Every change of season is a period of high incidence of diseases.

Once the disease is prevalent, it is considered lucky that the medical conditions at this time can survive.

This time, the matter of epidemic prevention has aroused everyone's attention.

After all, eradicating or controlling disease is a matter of life and death, whether it is for the wealthy or for ordinary peddlers.

Not to mention, the appearance of "Quest", because it had to be examined, suddenly became popular and sales skyrocketed, which also caused a lot of controversy.

There are many people who think that this is not doing their job, but they are full of food and support.

Even if many people didn't say this "Seeking" in public, deep down in their hearts, they couldn't help but feel a little disdainful.

It is very difficult to get rid of people's stubborn concepts.

In the eyes of many people, the content in the quest is actually not much different from the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

It's just a fictitious nonsense.

But now, Xishan Medical College is actually going to verify.

And in the streets and alleys, a large number of medical students appear, and the meaning is completely different.

What's going on?

Zhang Sen looked extremely excited.

He knew very well that this was an opportunity that his master had won for himself. This opportunity did not come easily. In order to demonstrate his theory, he actually shook the entire Jingshi.

Not so long ago, he was a little-known man, humble as dust, low as dust.

And now, everyone around him is busy trying to verify his theory, and even the servants of Shuntianfu are assisting from the side.

Zhang Sen didn't care at all about other people's eyes and other people's doubts, because in his life, it had never been smooth sailing, but the grace of the Taishi Gong made him constantly fight in heaven and man in his heart.

Can this really happen?

If he is defeated, wouldn't he be ashamed of the Taishigong?

He was crushed and became the laughing stock of the world, and that's it. But......

Medical schools are short of staff.

People from other academies also came to help.

Zhu Houzhao led the people of his steam research institute to appear vividly.

Generally speaking, the students of the neat institute tend to be more powerful, and the abdominal muscles generally have six pieces, and the biceps brachii are especially developed.

Zhu Houzhao is in Xishan Academy, called Zhu Shou.

And he is good at riding and archery, and his father gradually doesn't care about him anymore, which makes Zhu Houzhao temperamental, he only wears short clothes, and people drive the car, carrying a batch of goods to a temporary medical point, and then, began to unload medical equipment, of course, mainly masks.

Zhu Houzhao wiped the sweat on his forehead excitedly, and was very happy, so he stepped forward and asked the medical students here: "How is the situation here, are there any typhoid patients?" ”

All medical students are required to wear masks.

Zhu Houzhao feels that wearing a mask is new, in the past, he only wore it during surgery, and he didn't know why he needed to wear a mask during surgery, but now, it seems that the emergence of wormology has provided a solid theoretical foundation for wearing a mask.

Zhu Houzhao also wore a mask.

Seeing Dean Zhu coming, the medical students dared to slack off, and they were busy saluting: "There are a lot of people who have come, and there are a lot of people who are obviously not sick, but they are also here...... I want to get a mask and go back. ”

Zhu Houzhao was happy: "Give, give, it's not enough, find Shuntianfu, let's make a life for the common people...... If they are not afraid, if they still refuse, they will say that the palace said it, and the palace will look for them. ”

"Yes."

There are more and more people wearing masks in Beijing.

And Zhang Sen, busy before and after, tired and out of breath, he went around with the servants of Shuntianfu to count the injuries, but on this day, his father came.

Zhang Jing is still wearing an old Confucian shirt, even if Zhang Sen sent a sum of silver to his family.

Father and son met in a small tea shop next to the makeshift medical center.

"It's good here, it's good here." Zhang Jing glanced at Zhang Sen: "Your silver has been received by my father." ”

Zhang Jing smiled a little gratifying.

It can be seen that Zhang Sen has a tired face, and he is a little distressed: "These silvers, are they really issued in school?" ”

Zhang Jing looked worried.

Zhang Sen understood what Zhang Jing meant, and suddenly came to such a huge fortune, and his father felt a little uneasy in his heart: "It is indeed from school, and my son is studying ...... now."

Zhang Jing nodded: "You can do your own thing, I am very happy for my father, and your mother is also very happy." ”

He thought about it, but said, "It's just that I heard some rumors when my father was in school. ”

His so-called school is not Xishan Academy, but in the local county school, the county school is mostly some scholars, talents, and children like Zhang Jing, but the children are not really enrolled, only occasionally, the school will let them go occasionally.

Zhang Sen said: "I don't know what the rumors are? ”

Zhang Jing was silent for a moment, and then stopped talking.

"Father......" Zhang Sen stared at Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing smiled bitterly: "I just think that you are a little unprofessional, in their opinion, studying and becoming an official is the right way." Look at the people of ancient times, which one is not famous for entering the world. Naturally, the Father did not blame you, and besides, your worm said, Father is afraid of ......"

"Well, don't talk about it, seeing that everything is okay with you, it is very relieved to be a father. Your master, although he has a mixed reputation, can be known for his father, he is a good person, you listen to him well, there is nothing good for your father, and you don't know the good or bad in the world, you don't want to learn to be a father, learn from your master, without him, how many people, not even full of food, to be a man to talk about conscience, since you are under his door, you should serve the teacher like a parent, you know? ”

"Yes, my son remembered."

Father and son were silent again.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the dim light was sprinkled, it seemed that Zhang Jing wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, so he had to smile......

"It's getting late, you go and get busy with you."

"Oh."

Zhang Sen got up, he suddenly thought that no matter what, his father would not agree with him, he sighed......

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Shuntianfu began to investigate one by one, and for this reason, a large number of errand soldiers were sent out.

Medical school is also extremely intense.

The entire Jingshi seems to be jumping around.

Shuntian Mansion Yin Liu Qing frowned bitterly.

The masks are gone.

The prince couldn't be offended, so he had to purchase.

But the question is, where does the purchased silver come from?

Naturally, it is the Department of Household Searching.

The household department has exploded, and you still want money?

Shameless, huh?

This Liu Qing felt that he couldn't live his life, and every day, he had to scold Fang Jifan for fun.

Tie a scarecrow, I want to write Fang Jifan's name, think about it carefully, it's not appropriate, this is the captain of the horse, if people know, but it's not good, what's more, that Fang Jifan is not a good person, this person can't afford to offend.

So, simply, on the book 'so-and-so', such things, can only be understood, not spoken, after the book, the heart is comfortable, the villain around the neck hanging, still not to understand the hatred, so, put it under the threshold, so that the comanders will have to step on a foot.

I feel comfortable, I still have to do what I need to do, and I spent the money of the household.

A series of recitals are summarized from below.

Wu Ying, the household secretary of Shuntian Mansion, calculated one by one, and soon, he was shocked.

More than 20 days have passed, and according to the data of previous years, there should have been more than 15,000 people infected by this time, and at least 1,000 had died as a result.

But......

The pupils in his eyes constricted, looking incredulous.

The number of people infected with typhoid fever has dropped sharply, to just over 2,000, and only a few dozen people have died as a result.

Is there an error in the recording?

Or is it perfunctory?

That's a big deal.

Even the Son of Heaven is afraid that he is paying attention.

Many ministers are worried about the loss of the treasury money because of this.

At this time, the Shuntian Mansion must not be fraudulent in terms of numbers, once it is fake, something happens, and the imperial history will be impeached, but I am afraid that the black yarn hat of the Fu Yin will not be guaranteed.

He called the heads of the Shuntian Mansion and asked them carefully.

The results are even more terrifying.

In the past, it was just a hasty calculation, but in fact, there may be more infected people, but this time, because the top paid attention to this matter, so Shuntianfu carefully touched the arrangement, that is to say, it stands to reason that the number of infected people in previous years was even more.

There is absolutely no mistake in the number of infected diseases this year, everyone is not stupid, and there is no need to be ashamed of Xishan Academy.

Wu Ying counted the number on the one hand, and the horror in his eyes on the other, if this was the case, wouldn't this prove that the fine worm was right.

Then, if you continue to think deeply, many of the things in the journals that are ridiculed and considered to be fantastical are not "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" at all, but most likely, the truth.

He shuddered.

If this recital is submitted...... 'M afraid......

I'm afraid that the world will be in an uproar!

Wu Ying constantly suppressed the fear and excitement in his heart, those periodicals, he had read them more or less, and there were many things in them, he really disdained them, but now he ......

After the final number was thoroughly calculated, he picked up the book tremblingly and checked it.

Then without saying a word, I went to see Fu Yin.

He hurried to the main hall, and Fu Yin happened to be promoted today, sitting in the hall and drinking tea.

Stepping into the threshold, under his feet, a small scarecrow stepped on, and when he looked down, the ink on it had dried up.

Of course, Wu Ying didn't care, he bowed: "The student has seen Fujun." ”

Liu Qing of Shuntianfu is still worried, the medical school has someone again, this time, asking for a mask again.

This mask was originally produced by you in Xishan, which is good, you produced it and sold it to the imperial court, and the imperial court bought your mask and gave it to you to distribute it everywhere.

Let's make a face, the old man has poured all his wealth into order to buy a house, and the land in his hometown has been sold, but now he is good, but he has come to slander people.

This is called the old man, how to go to the household department?

"What?"

Liu Qing stared at Wu Ying, and fire erupted in his eyes.

"Mr. Fu, the students have verified the number of typhoid fever this year, as well as the number of people who have died of illness, and I am here to report it."