Chapter 51: I woke up from my dying illness and found myself to be the miracle doctor

The refugees begged and hoped to be allowed to take refuge in the city, but the city defense forces knew the severity of the plague and could only shake their heads helplessly and refuse.

Outside the city, a large number of Baiyue refugees had already gathered. Unlike the refugees from Nanyang, they accepted the refugees from Nanyang with good intentions.

The two groups of refugees came together to form a large refugee group, who supported each other and faced the disaster together.

However, the plague was highly contagious and quickly spread among the Baiyue refugees.

The patients were pale, their eyes were unfocused, and their bodies were twitching constantly.

Their families and friends watched them suffer but were powerless to do anything.

The air was filled with the smell of death, making it suffocating.

The refugees outside the city began to panic. They ran in all directions, trying to escape this place of death.

However, the plague was everywhere, and no matter where they fled, they could not escape the shadow of death.

Nian Duan arrived at this time. After hearing about the plague in Nanyang, she hurriedly came but was still a step late. She only hurriedly arrived when the Nanyang refugees arrived outside the city of Xinzheng.

Bei Mingzi left Zilanxuan and went to build a house outside the city. On the way, he met Nian Duan who was practicing medicine.

Bei Mingzi sighed softly, "A doctor cannot heal himself."

Respecting the fate of others is a good thing, and it is also the experience Bei Mingzi has gained after practicing for a hundred years.

With his perspective, it was not difficult to see the problem with Nian Duan - hard work.

Nian Duan was very tired, but he always practiced medicine and consulted patients with a compassionate heart as a doctor, so it was natural that he became ill due to overwork.

Two days later.

Duanmu Rong looked at Nian Duan with worry. She was the only one who knew that Nian Duan had not slept for two days and had devoted himself to curing diseases and saving lives.

However, Duanmu Rong could only watch, because Nian Duan was her mentor and the greatest.

At this time, outside the tent of Nian Duan Medical Clinic, the voices of Gongsun Ce and Han Fei were heard.

Gongsun Strategy said helplessly, "Brother, I'm not a doctor, and you're just a prosecutor. The plague has nothing to do with us."

Han Fei said confidently, "Brother, have you forgotten the Four Strategies for Plague Prevention and Treatment?"

Gongsun Ce twitched the corner of his mouth. During the one year he studied in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, he only wrote two articles in total, one of which was "Four Strategies for Plague Prevention and Control".

Preventive measures, segmented treatment, cleaning and disinfection, isolation and infection prevention.

Gongsun Ce scratched his head, "I woke up from my dying illness, and the miracle doctor turned out to be me."

During the conversation, the two men had already come outside the tent. Han Fei spoke loudly to the tent, "Dr. Nian Duan, I, Han Fei, am here with my junior fellow apprentice to pay my respects to you."

Nian Duan had no reaction when he heard Han Fei's name, but when he heard the word "junior brother", Nian Duan's eyes moved, "But Mr. Gongsun is here to visit."

In the eyes of a descendant of a medical family, the value of "Four Strategies for Plague Prevention and Control" is far higher than that of "Five Vermin".

Gongsun Ce spread his hands towards Han Fei and said, "There's nothing I can do about my fame."

Gongsun Ce walked straight into the tent and faced Nian Duan. "If the Mr. Gongsun you are referring to is the author of "Four Strategies for Plague Prevention and Control", then I am."

Nian Duan bowed to Gongsun Ce and said, "Nian Duan thanks Mr. Gongsun for the people who are suffering in the plague."

Gongsun Ce stepped forward and helped Nian Duan up. "Predecessors already had strategies for preventing and treating plague. I am just summarizing them."

Nian Duan's eyes were filled with gratitude. "But you are the first person to propose the prevention of plague, so you are a great man."

Gongsun Ce glanced at the refugees outside the tent wearing rough cloth masks, waiting for Nian Duan to apply medicine, "It seems to have no effect. What is coming has come." Nian Duan shook his head, "It's enough. If it weren't for your article, I would have found it difficult to curb the spread of the plague."

After Nian Duan finished speaking, he led Gongsun Ce to visit the prevention and control measures here: boiling water disinfection, burning corpses on the spot...

As for Han Fei and Duanmu Rong, they were completely forgotten by the two.

Gongsun Ce took the opportunity to invite Nian Duan, "Mr. Nian Duan has also seen that the plague is spreading among the seven countries. It is better for him to go there in person to treat the disease.

It would be better to sit down and compile a medical book and circulate it among the people to prevent and treat the plague."

After hearing what Gongsun Ce said, Nian Duan hesitated and his enthusiasm dropped greatly, as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head.

"To be honest, I had the same idea when I was young, so I lobbied various countries in addition to practicing medicine, but to no avail."

Gongsun Ce touched his chin. The youth period that Nian Duan was talking about was at least ten years ago, when the afterglow of political reforms in various countries was still there.

Naturally, I am not interested in promoting medicine, which is almost like helping the enemy.

Each country only wanted to leave behind the idea of ​​training doctors in their own country, rather than printing medical books and distributing them among the people.

Gongsun Ce smiled and said, "If there is a king willing to support Mr. Nian Duan in publishing a medical book, I wonder if Mr. Nian Duan still has the energy to complete the book?"

Nian Duan looked at Gongsun Ce, as if to confirm Gongsun Ce's sincerity, and then Nian Duan put his hand into his arms as if he had made some important decision.

Accompanied by a rustling sound, Nian Duan took out two pieces of silk and placed them solemnly in Gongsun Ce's hands.

Gongsun Ce was stunned. Where did Nian Duan hide the medical book? It was still warm!

Nian Duan, the mature woman, unconsciously flashed a trace of unnaturalness on her face. "Please forgive me, the medical book is of great importance, so I put it close to my body to prevent it from being lost."

Gongsun Ce's mouth twitched. He probably understood where this thing was hidden before. It was the same as hiding a bomb in the crotch. "I understand."

Nian Duan bowed to Gongsun Ce again and said, "My life-long medical skills are all here, please help me spread the word. As for serving the king, it is not my ambition."

Gongsun Ce put away the silk and sighed, "A moment of disappointment does not mean a lifetime of hurt."

Nian Duan shook his head, "I have a serious illness in my heart."

Gongsun Ce also understood what Nian Duan meant, "Okay, I promise that everything on this silk will soon be spread throughout the world."

Gongsun Ce played dumb here, and no one could be sure how long "soon" would be.

Anyway, it’s another once-in-a-lifetime series.

Nian Duan nodded, and the next moment a look of dullness appeared on his face, and then he fell straight towards Gongsun Ce.

Gongsun Ce quickly grabbed Nian Duan and felt her pulse, and found that she was just fainted from exhaustion, not suffering from a sudden serious illness.

However, Nian Duan's condition is not as bad as a sudden serious illness. Sudden serious illnesses can be cured or not, but Nian Duan's is definitely a bleeding debuff.

In the short term, it is just tiring. In the long term, Nianduan's health bar is constantly losing blood, and the upper limit of the blood bar is also decreasing.

Gongsun Ce reluctantly picked up Princess Nian Duan and returned to her tent.

"Master!"

Duanmu Rong looked at the unconscious Nian Duan, feeling uneasy.

Gongsun Ce comforted Duan Mu Rong softly, "She just fainted from exhaustion, not from any sudden illness. But if she doesn't get a good rest, I'm afraid she won't live long."

(End of this chapter)