Although Sun Tu was not good at medical skills, he really made him judge correctly this time. The epidemics suffered by people in these two villages outside Dingzhou City were really the flu that was regarded as ordinary diseases by people in later generations.

For people a thousand years later, this influenza is of course no problem. If you take some medicine for good health, you will be over. If the elderly and children have weak constitutions, they only need to go to the hospital to hang a drone or something. They can be completely cured within three or five days, no more than one week. So when making this judgment, Sun Tu really couldn't understand why this minor illness made King Yue and the wax of mulberry.

However, he obviously ignored the differences between many things in the span of a thousand years, which can be said in medicine. The most common minor illness that seems to be a disaster for people a thousand years ago is a terminal illness like a disaster for people a thousand years ago.

For example, the flu, because medicine cannot cure it quickly at this time, and its transmission speed is extremely fast, has always been a difficult and complicated disease that makes people headache. Especially when the virus mutates again, turning a small cold into a trachea and bronchitis, the situation becomes more and more serious. Once the virus worsens and becomes a severe disease like tuberculosis, the patient can only wait to die, because it is impossible to cure such symptoms with the medical conditions at this time.

In fact, it is not just a thousand years ago, or around the mid-20th century, a thousand years later. For Chinese people, tuberculosis is equivalent to a terminal illness...

After dispersing the patients in various rooms according to Sun Tu's wishes, and opening the doors and windows to keep them ventilated, the other villagers and doctors once again focused on him to see what arrangements he would make next. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Sun Tu could only grit his teeth and come to a patient to ask about the other party's condition. At the same time, he also reflected his lack of medical knowledge to make a final comparison to confirm whether he was really suffering from wind and cold symptoms such as influenza.

After asking everything, Sun Tu felt a little relieved, and then said, "I understand. I will prepare some medicine first and let someone take it later to see the effect."

"Dr. Sun, isn't you too hasty to do this? We are practicing medicine and pay attention to looking, listening, asking and touching. You don't take the pulse, and you don't carefully check the patient's physical characteristics. What if the result is wrong?" One of the doctors immediately asked suspiciously.

Indeed, Sun Tu's methods of seeing a doctor were too different from those of other doctors. This not only made several of the children's centers doubtful, but also the patient was a little vague. But at this time, Sun Tu couldn't come up with any decent statement to refute these people, so he could only say with a stern face: "The medical skills I have learned are very different from yours, so naturally I wouldn't look at them like you. As for whether I can cure these patients, only by the results. If I don't have such skills, how could King Yue and Master Jiesang invite me to come?"

This immediately left everyone speechless, and immediately went to ask the Jiesang Waxa, who was also busy taking care of other patients. In this regard, Master Jiesang trusted Sun Tu very much: "Sun donor has his own set of methods, we should believe him. If something really happens, the free monk will be responsible."

Master Jiesang made a guarantee, and everyone dared not question or object. Sun Tu also took the opportunity to lock everyone outside the house full of various herbs on the grounds that the prescription was a ancestral inheritance. He then quickly entered the system world of the system of the realm of the right.

After several days of not entering the system, he stepped in again and heard the familiar prompts to open many warehouses. Now, as his status is increasing, even after he has a certain reputation in Xixia, the number of warehouses he can enter is increasing, and it has reached fifty or sixty. However, the variety of things inside has not increased, and it is still mainly food and a large number of fireworks and firecrackers. Even the medicines he wanted to use today have not been opened, which made Sun Tu feel more and more foolish about the system, but he was helpless.

Today, he did not go to the newly opened warehouse to see if there were any surprises. He went straight to the infirmary. After searching, he found a lot of cold medicines and anti-inflammatory drugs. Finally, on the bottom of a medicine cabinet, he actually found a small box of rami seals, which isoniazid!

This is a special medicine used to treat tuberculosis in later generations. When this drug was released, tuberculosis, which was once regarded as a terminal illness by the world, was no longer a disaster. Unexpectedly, this drug was hidden in this small infirmary. Sun Tu was not polite and immediately plundered all of these drugs. In a second thought, he returned to the house full of strong herbs.

Just looking at the colorful packaging of these cold medicines, Sun Tu still felt a little headache, so he could only unpack them one by one, then took the porcelain bottle and put the medicines into them. After all this, it was already dark.

The doctors didn't know what medicine Sun Tu was fiddling in the house, but they didn't see any movement, nor did they smell the fragrance of the decoction, which made them even more confused. If it weren't for Sun Tu's recommendation from Master Jiesang, these people would have to go straight into the door to see what was going on.

Just when everyone was a little impatient, the door finally opened, and Sun Tu walked out with a careful look on his face: "I'm ready for the medicine. Next, let the patients take some of them to see the effect."

As he said that, he ignored everyone's confusing gazes when they looked at him, went to the patient who had just seen him, handed him a white cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine to swallow, and then told him to rest for a night before leaving.

When he saw that Sun Tu was taking the patient only pills, and the shapes and colors were slightly strange, the doctors said something strange behind their backs. But Sun Tu didn't bother to explain to them at this time, and he didn't come here to popularize medical knowledge, so he immediately went to the next patient's residence.

Until he saw that he used the same pills for five or six consecutive patients, a doctor finally couldn't help it: "Doctor Sun, I have never seen you take medicine like this! As usual, shouldn't we add or reduce the medication according to the patient's condition? Why are you using the same medicine to treat people? Are you not afraid of any mistakes?"

"I have a sense of this. I said that this is my ancestor's medicine and it has its own effects." Sun Tu could only explain in a tough way. But this time, several doctors finally couldn't help it and blocked his way: "No, I must not let you do this! If you treat someone to death, not only will you be punished, but we will also be responsible for it! Master, at least before making sure that the medicine he used is effective, others can no longer take his medicine!"

This time, the doctors' attitude was extremely firm, and even if Jimang Waxun was not good, the face of Jimang Waxun was not good. Although the master said that if something happened, he would take it all his strength, these people knew very well that it was just a saying. Even if the patients in both villages were really dead, no one would dare to blame him as Jimang Master. However, these unfounded doctors can immediately become scapegoats, and the consequences will be miserable. This is related to their own life and death, so they will naturally not give in!

Sun Tu looked at the mulberry wax, and saw that he was in a difficult mood, he also knew what he was thinking, so he nodded and said, "Since you insist, let's take a look at the situation of these people tomorrow before making a decision. But I have another medicine here that can cure people who are suffering from terminal illness and are about to die. Do you want me to give it a try?"

These words made the doctors feel a little moved. Now there is a seriously ill person in the village who has seen that the medicine is helpless and will definitely die within two or three days. So after hesitation, they finally nodded: "Okay, let that patient take medicine again. If he can improve this, then you will be the one who does the doctors in the village in the future!"

The reason they promised so well was that they decided that this was impossible. These doctors are also knowledgeable people. They have seen many patients with similar diseases die in pain. Even if they use all kinds of methods and medicines, it will be useless. Naturally, they don’t believe that Sun Tu can take out a medicine to save the other party, unless it is a elixir, otherwise they can only ask King Yama to give up his hands.

Sun Tu just smiled and followed them to the most remote house in front of them. Before he entered the door, he heard a heart-wrenching cough coming from it. When he walked into the house, he saw a skinny man lying on the kang in a depressed state. Although his body was still trembling due to the cold, his cheeks were flushed and his forehead was even a little fine sweat.

Seeing the doctor coming, the man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out a word. There were snoring sounds in his throat from time to time, and it was a bit difficult to breathe...

Seeing this symptom, Master Jiesang chanted the Buddha's name with compassion and looked at Sun Tu: "Donor Sun, are you really sure to cure him?"

"This... I can only do my best." Sun Tu didn't dare to speak loudly this time. After all, although isoniazid is a special medicine, it can only treat tuberculosis in the middle and middle stages. If it reaches the late stage or there are some more complications, it will be really impossible to cure it.

Even though he said that, Sun Tu still stepped forward and took out the pills and let the person swallow it with the water for difficulty, and then asked him to take cold and anti-inflammatory drugs. I don’t know if it was due to psychological effects, but after taking the medication, the patient’s condition became much more stable and he soon fell asleep.
Chapter completed!