I traveled to ancient times and wanted to be a mother. I made a fortune by relying on chicken babies

Coughing up blood is a very scary disease in this era. It is basically a lung infection. If lung infection is not treated in time, it is easy to cause trouble.

Now that the plague is raging and coughing up blood, the most likely cause is the plague. Zhao Yang hurriedly packed up his things and went to Zhao Qiang's house.

Uncle Zhao also hurriedly carried his things and followed a group of people to Qiangzi's house.

A kerosene lamp illuminated the hut. A woman was hunched over and coughing uncontrollably. Blood could be seen slowly seeping out from between her fingers. There were many people around her who saw this from a distance.

Zhao Yang tightened his mask tighter. He originally wanted to open the windows for ventilation, but he had to close the doors and windows because it would be inconvenient to inject Zhao Qiang's wife later.

She looked at the woman on the bed, her pale face was bloodless, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

The hidden channel was not good, so he immediately went forward and applied acupuncture, pricking several large acupuncture points and several acupuncture points on the chest, and then the woman's condition was stabilized.

At this time, a group of people outside the house could only worry outside the door. Zhao Qiang was rubbing his hands outside the house and pacing back and forth.

Uncle Zhao saw him wandering in front of him upset, patted his shoulder with his hand, and comforted him in a low voice: "Just wait quietly, don't worry."

Time passed by, and the atmosphere in the room was still anxious.

Zhao Yang first checked the condition of Zhang Qiang's wife and gave her an injection of streptomycin.

0777: "Host, this requires 50 energy to be exchanged."

"How many grams can be exchanged at one time?"

0777: "10g"

Hearing this, Zhao Yang exchanged the money without thinking. He also exchanged the syringes and needles and quickly injected them into Zhao Qiang's wife.

Seeing that her condition was more stable, Zhao Yang felt relieved.

"0777, how much energy does it take to exchange for alcohol?" Looking at the mess on the ground, we still need to deal with it to avoid infection.

"Host, 20 energy exchanged for 100ml."

Hearing the system's answer doesn't require much energy. After the redemption, he immediately sprayed alcohol on every inch of the room.

Zhao Yang saw that he was almost done with it. As soon as he stepped out with his left foot, a group of people came over.

"How is my wife?" He cleaned the dirt on his face, and his simple face turned red and filled with anxiety.

"Don't worry, the situation has stabilized. I'll give you a recipe. You should keep an eye on her condition these days and come to me if anything goes wrong." Zhao Yang quickly comforted Zhao Qiang.

She had been busy since the morning, and had not even had a sip of water. She quickly took a few bites of rice during her lunch break, and now she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

Thinking that I would discuss countermeasures against the plague with Uncle Zhao, I hurried home to discuss countermeasures.

There are now too many people queuing up to receive medicines at Huimin Pharmacy every day, and the court cannot guarantee the supply of medicinal materials to Huimin Pharmacy in time. Many merchants have also begun to increase prices.

Faced with this, Uncle Zhao was at a loss. Even if he could find other replacement medicinal materials, they would not be available in a short period of time.

Time was too short, and suddenly an idea circled in her mind, and she blurted it out immediately.

When Uncle Zhao heard this, he felt like he was going to die, and he immediately clapped his hands and agreed.

The next day, the village chiefs and a large group of young people from Zhaoyang, Qingshui Village, Shuiyu Village, and nearby Gaoqiao Village, Liujingkan Village and other surrounding villages gathered at Uncle Zhao's Drug Store. They all looked heavy and knew the current situation. Severe, they all fell silent.

Uncle Zhao didn't say much nonsense and went straight to the key points.

"Everyone knows that the plague is serious. My apprentice and I have discussed some practical methods that can effectively reduce the spread and infection of the plague. I hope everyone can implement them."

The village chiefs also frowned after hearing this. Huimin Pharmacy is no longer able to collect medicines from the free area.

All these require payment. If you pay more, you can get medicine and treatment first. If you pay less, you can get treatment later in the queue. If you don't have money, you won't get treatment.

Most pharmacies outside are in short supply of medicines to treat the plague.

Zhao Yang suddenly thought that the plague could be treated with blood pricking, but she knew very little about it, because plague rarely appeared in previous lives and was basically extinct, and she had never encountered it.

Just after explaining to the village chiefs, people in twos and threes lined up outside the door for consultation.

0777: "Congratulations to the host, you have gained 150 energy points, and a total of 270 energy points from the patients you rescued yesterday."

Hearing this, Zhao Yang felt happy.

It's about to reach a thousand points of energy.

But I feel a little strange. Pneumonic plague rarely appeared in the early stages of the plague. Why did there appear several cases of pneumonic plague in just two days this time?

Zhao Yang was confused.

The snow outside has completely melted, and the weather is so hot that there is heat in the air.

There is also a faint rancid smell.

Lin Yanlei's figure in the distance grew from small to large.

Zhao Yang was still wondering why he was looking for her?Then I heard the other party say: "Lin Qingchen asked me to find you. The girl on your right seems to be coughing up bloody phlegm this morning."

Lin Yanlei and Lin Xuanran were going out to do odd jobs this morning.

Lin Qingchen happened to stop him. He saw that his fifth brother changed his temper after his wife gave birth to a baby. The whole village spread that he took care of the family after having a baby.

He stopped and wondered what Lin Qingchen wanted to ask him for.

But he was told that Lin Youer was coughing up blood and phlegm. Thinking of the recent plague, he was afraid that he might be infected with this plague too!

Lin Yanlei thought he was asked to help and asked Uncle Zhao to come over and take a look. Who knew that he actually asked him to go back and take a look at Zhao Yang.

After looking at Lin Laowu's solemn look, he unexpectedly agreed to come for a trip.

But he didn't expect to meet Zhao Qiang on the way here. Hearing Zhao Qiang talk about what happened last night, he also understood the dangers involved. He didn't expect to be cured by his sister-in-law, which made him very surprised.

At this time, Zhao Yang was very worried when he heard Lin Yanlei's words. His originally fair face became even paler, as white as a piece of paper.

"Uncle Zhao, I have to go back. I'm leaving first." Her voice was urgent.

As soon as she finished speaking, she hurried home as quickly as possible.

Now all she could think about was leaving the child to Lin Qingchen to take care of for two days, something like this happened, and she felt very regretful.

Lin Qingchen looked at Zhao Yang from a distance, who was coming after a long journey. Although there was a distance, he could still see that the anxious look on her face was not deceptive.

"Lin Qingchen, I gave you two children to take care of. Is this how you take care of them?" Her voice was full of anger and scolding.

Lin Qingchen felt very guilty after hearing this, knowing that he had not taken care of his two children well.

I can only let her get angry.

"Where did you take your child to get infected?" Zhao Yang said in a deep voice, breathing heavily.

Hearing this, Lin Qingchen thought for a while. It was probably around the time when he was called out by Boss Lin that he came back and saw Sister Lin leaving the door of their yard.

"That's Mr. Lin's fault!"

Zhao Yang's voice suddenly rose: "What? It's Mrs. Lin!"