Zhou Heng was happy and his breathing was a little unstable.

He quickly put the box on the bed again, looked back at Dr. Qu, Zhang Ankang and Boss Xue, and the three of them were still busy.

Zhou Heng grabbed the bag, covered the first aid box, returned to the bed, listened with a stethoscope, and found that Sheng'er's lungs seemed to be hot water in a pot, and the sound of blisters bursting constantly was very harsh.

But he was not twitching at this moment, as if the drug had some effect. Zhang Ankang looked at Zhou Heng, then at Dr. Qu and said excitedly:

"It seems to be effective, no longer twitching, and the body temperature drops a little."

Zhou Heng knew that now it was just a condition to stop boiling and he had no ability to fight plague bacteria at all, so it seemed to be relieved on the surface, but the next time he became more heated, this method could not be suppressed.

"Have you brought the disinfectant here?"

Boss Xue shook his head, "I don't know."

Zhang Ankang quickly stood up, "They were all in the place where the porridge was stored, so why don't I go?"

Zhou Heng nodded, "Take a few more people, leave some of the disinfectant there, bring some of them, find Ma Lingshan and the others, and let them disinfect the patients in time when triage. When checking a person, disinfect their hands once, remember to avoid cross-infection."

Zhang Ankang looked solemn and stood up and held his fists.

"Small follow the order, let me know and bring the disinfectant back."

"Go, the men are carrying them all, and the disinfectant is very heavy. I asked Aunt Zhang and the others to stack the clothes separately for collection."

Zhang Ankang got up and went out. Dr. Qu glanced at Zhou Heng, pointed to the carriage outside the door, and said:

"I have some pills and paste pills on my carriage. I cooked them last night and are also effective in cooling down. I'll take them here."

Before Zhou Heng could stop him, Dr. Qu had already gone out.

Most of the people outside were taken away by Zhang Ankang, and Dr. Qu also took the medicine boy to the gate, and Aunt Zhang and the others also went to organize their clothes.

The fences of the isolation area and observation area were closed again, and there was only one aunt guarding the door.

Zhou Heng closed the door cautiously and returned to the ward. Boss Xue released Sheng'er's shoulders at this moment, and the kid seemed to no longer struggle.

He stood up and looked at Zhou Heng, with a look of confusion.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you stop everyone?"

Zhou Heng looked up at Boss Xue. Although this person was incredible, after a few things, he found that he could still trust someone. He was just the secret of the first aid kit. He could not tell anyone about it, so he could only comfort him.

"The first aid kit I asked you to send me has medicine in it. It needs to be used to treat Sheng'er's illness. This is a medical technique that cannot be passed down. Please help me and I will prepare the medicine."

Boss Xue nodded, without doubting that he was there. After all, Zhou Heng's medical skills were magical. Even if a dead person was awakened by Zhou Heng, he had no surprises and pointed at Sheng'er and said:

"Doctor Qu is very sensible. He just went out and was hiding from you to take medicine. This kid seems to be no longer twitching. I will go out and watch. No one wants to steal the master around. Before, there was a kid from Shouhetang who wanted to steal disinfectant and was beaten up by me."

Zhou Heng was stunned, "Steal the medicine?"

"Yes, when I came here, I passed by the shed of the porridge. I saw a boy behind him who didn't bring back Chuntang's cuckold. He was lying next to the large bucket of disinfectant and was pouring it in small bottles. It seemed that something was wrong. Those disinfection personnel used watering cans, so where were there small bottles?"

"Say the point."

Boss Xue smacked her lips and continued:

"I jumped out of the car and kicked him down and beat him up. When Lord Liu heard the news, he came over and beat him up. To be honest, he was from Shouhetang. He just wanted to know what kind of medicine we used to combine disinfectant. Lord Liu was so angry that he tied him up and threw him to the county government office, and asked Meng Xiaoyou from Huichuntang to come and take the people. Later I didn't know, and I was in a hurry to come and didn't listen to what to do."

Zhou Heng nodded, "Mr. Liu will deal with it, but someone should be guarded around him. One is to prevent someone from coming to steal medicine. The other is to prevent the isolated patients from running away. If a few of them get into the city, it will be a big explosion and there is no medicine to solve."

Boss Xue didn't say anything more, and turned around and went out with a wooden stick on the ground, and did not forget to close the door.

Zhou Heng listened and walked further and further away, then he pulled out the first aid box under the bag and moved it back up again, as if it was heavier than just now.

Zhou Heng didn't know how to express his mood at this moment, and he was so nervous that he seemed to pick up the scalpel for the first time.

The palms were sweating with excitement, but the fingertips were cold and even the breathing was a little rapid. You should know that you wrote a prescription and threw it in. Before you could wait for a day, you instantly felt the change in the weight of the box.

After patting his face hard, Zhou Heng directly opened the locks on both sides of the first aid box, closed his eyes and lifted the box cover with force.

Zhou Heng opened his eyes and looked at the box. There was no medicine box. He was full of small bottles. He grabbed one. The bottle contained a dry powder preparation with streptomycin for injection. He then picked up a diagonal bottle with sulfadiazine marked on it, all in traditional Chinese characters.

Zhou Heng just wanted to say at this time, Damn, this is so powerful. Zhou Heng kidded the box twice with the first aid box. This is faster than the express delivery.

Rubbing his excited hands, he picked up two bottles again.

I turned it over and checked it over and looked around. There was no manufacturer or production date. I don’t know if it was because of the first aid kit, so there was no information.

Forget these details, Zhou Heng poured all the medicine in the box onto the skin of the bag, and instantly the bed was almost covered with it, quickly separating the two medicines.

After counting the quantity, there are 500 bottles of various types, which is exactly half the discount than the prescription I wrote.

However, looking at the piles poured out, he suddenly realized that if he put them back, it seemed that neither box could be filled. This discovery made Zhou Heng extremely happy. It turned out that he could still use it like this, which was so eye-opening!

However, looking at the piles of medicine bottles, Zhou Heng felt a little troubled. How to put it?

Can't, just pile it here?

Looking at the sheets on the bed next to him, Zhou Heng quickly ran over, pulled them off, stretched them in half and spread them on the ground, leaving twenty bottles of two types, put the rest in the bag, packed them into the bed.

The remaining medicines were put in two medicine boxes, and then one was taken out, and the sulfadiazide injection was diluted with saline, and the injection was directly intravenously.

After rinsing the pipes, the drip tube was installed, and a bottle of saline was replaced and half a streptomycin was used to give Sheng'er an infusion.

Zhou Heng didn't dare to give him a whole, after all, this child was too light and was afraid he couldn't bear it if he used it too much.

Zhou Heng's worry was relieved, and he sat beside the bed and patted his forehead.

I knew this trick was very useful, so I just had a little more stuff. I don’t know when this function will be enabled again after using it this time.

After thinking about it, perhaps I felt that there were many patients around me?

So, can you judge for the first aid kit?

This thing has such a high IQ?

Zhou Heng couldn't find any other reason, probably because of this.

I reached out to touch Sheng'er's forehead. The fever has begun to fade now. I guess the amount of time has ended. This high heat should be able to control it.

At this moment, a noisy sound rang outside the door.

Zhou Heng knew that what was coming was coming, so he pushed the door and walked out.

Sure enough, Boss Xue opened the door outside the isolation ward, and several stretchers came in. There were soldiers, yamen runners, and several volunteers wearing cuckolds. Dr. Qu had already walked up to check.

Zhou Heng hurried down, Desheng, who followed him, ran to the front quickly and quickly introduced:

"Master, these were discovered during the triage. They were vomiting with high fever, and two of them also had diarrhea."

Zhou Heng nodded and looked back. Seeing that Zhang Ankang did not come back, he waved his hand to Desheng.
Chapter completed!