Chapter Seventy-One: The Plague
Lu Qing'er smiled, patted her shoulder and said, "Do you think I'm that good?" I'm still a little envious of you, you still have your father here, what about me, I don't even have a home, and your mother finally asked me to take care of you and my uncle.
You will at least have no worries about food and clothing in this life, at least you will live a safe and secure life, you don't have to worry about anything, your father and your mother will plan it for you. ”
Lu Sirou looked at Lu Qing'er ignorantly and said, "What about you, aren't you too?" ”
"I'm different, although I'm in a high position, I can't help myself, and I have to plan by myself." Lu Qing'er's eyes drifted into the distance, and her eyes were full of countless confusions.
Seeing her like this, Lu Sirou smiled and said, "I think you are sad and stupid, okay, don't talk about this, do you say that my mother is really looking at me in the sky?" ”
Lu Qing'er was negligent for a moment and slipped out, but fortunately Lu Sirou didn't hear it, so she said, "Of course! Auntie went to heaven, where there were flowers and fruits, there were vast grasslands, and there were bonfires........"
It wasn't until she saw Lu Sirou leaning on the edge of the bed and falling asleep that Lu Qing'er walked out lightly, and the maid saw that Lu Sirou was really asleep, and whispered happily, "Miss Tang is really amazing, I will coax my young lady to fall asleep in a while, thank you Miss Tang!" ”
After Lu Qing'er ordered the people in the Lu Mansion not to go out, everything in the shop was put on hold, and the Lu Mansion passed disinfection and fumigation in a timely manner, fortunately, no one else was infected, but Lu Qing'er was still hanging.
Why did Mrs. Lu get sick, this matter is simply scary, Lu Qing'er consults the classics in the house every day, most of the ancient medicinal materials are Chinese medicine, but although she is a doctor, she also learns Western medicine, and there is still a lack of medicine.
After a few days, I roughly knew how to deal with the epidemic, and after checking that the people in the house were not sick again, Lu Qing'er ordered the door of the house to be opened, but this time it also brought back bad news.
One-third of the people in Blackwater City are now infected with the plague, this number is not a small number, Lu Qing'er said in her heart, the most feared thing still happened, she clearly remembered that in modern times, the Jingchu epidemic that year, how terrible it was, she couldn't let the same thing happen here.
Lu Qing'er went to Master Lu's study, since Mrs. Lu went, Master Lu moved to the study to live, and nested in the study every day, to say that Lu Sirou is a child after all, it is easy to coax, but Master Lu is different.
Following the cremation that day, when Lu Qing'er saw Master Lu again, she found that his hair was almost gray and he had aged a lot.
Seeing Lu Qing'er coming, he put down his pen and said, "Come, come and see your aunt!" ”
Lu Qing'er's eyes were full of worry, and when she walked over, she saw Mrs. Lu painted by Master Lu on the bookcase, smiling and smiling, standing under the pear tree.
"Uncle, you." Lu Qing'er opened her mouth worriedly.
"Alas, Qing'er, I've been bothering you these days, uncle is fine, don't worry!" Old Man Lu pretended to be relaxed, but anyone could see the sadness between his eyebrows.
"Uncle, I want to ask you today, I want to set up some shelters to treat those who are infected with the epidemic." Lu Qing'er said tentatively.
"Well, you can do it! Uncle is old and doesn't want to care anymore. Master Lu lowered his head and looked at the portrait, laughing for a while, frowning and sighing.
Lu Qing'er left with a lonely expression, she understood the pain of losing her loved ones, she didn't want anyone to feel this pain anymore, and resolutely decided that she must stop the spread of this epidemic!
So, after a few days of doing white things in the Lu Mansion, the door was finally opened, and Lord Lu was merciful and set up shelters in various places in the city to take in those refugees from outside and treat them for free.
Lu Qing'er used the name of Master Lu to work in various shelter tents, but there were more and more refugees who were displaced, and epidemics also occurred in other cities, which seemed to be out of control.