As night fell, Chu Huan held a banquet in the backyard of the county government office. The banquet was hosted by doctors and doctors from Qingtang County. There were actually not many local doctors in Qingtang County. However, before the northern retreat, many doctors retreated to Qingtang County and temporarily lived in Qingtang County. Chu Huan sent people to invite nearby doctors here early. Not only in Qingtang County, but also in neighboring villages and towns around Qingtang County, Chu Huan also sent people to invite them, and there were thirty or forty doctors in total.

These people in the Xinglin naturally understood the reason why the Governor was invited. Compared with ordinary people, these people in the Xinglin are naturally much more sensitive to the occurrence of plague.

There were no very famous doctors present, and there was no such thing as a rejuvenation. The dignified governor held a banquet to entertain him. Naturally, these doctors were very proud.

Sun Boliu is quite famous in Qingtang County. The doctors present, led by him, led everyone to express their gratitude to Chu Huan. Chu Huan had no airs, and stood up and waved his hand and smiled, "I am very happy to be able to see all the gentlemen who are saving the world today. I have always had something to say. I invite you to the banquet this time. After all, it is nothing more than to deal with the upcoming plague." I glanced at Zhou Renkang next to me and said, "This morning, I have summoned all the officials of Qingtang County, made some arrangements, and prepared to set up an isolation hall. A clinic must be set up outside each isolation hall. The establishment of this clinic must be a trouble for you."

Everyone looked at each other and didn't understand for a moment.

"Governor General, why is this clinic... set up a center?" Sun Boliu asked with courage.

"That's right, the quarantine hall will quarantine the people infected with the plague and wait for the development of the antidote." Chu Huan explained: "A notice has been issued, but people with signs of infection must go to the quarantine hall. Before entering the quarantine hall, they need to go through the clinic to diagnose it and confirm that they are really infected with the epidemic before they can enter the quarantine hall."

Sun Boliu understood, "Sir, are you asking me to wait for the resident clinic?"

"Of course, Mr. Sun still has to go to Beiyuan with our governor. Our governor will set up an institution dedicated to studying the fight against the plague." Chu Huan said: "But the clinic set up in Qingtang County needs you to take charge."

As soon as this statement was spoken, some of the doctors changed their color.

Chu Huan saw it in his eyes, but he remained silent and said with a smile: "What do you think?"

Everyone didn't say anything for a moment, and Zhou Renkang said, "The Governor has made plans, don't you want to?"

Finally, an old doctor stood up and bowed, "Governor General, magistrate, young master, I don't care, but... if a clinic is really set up, people who are infected with plague come in and out every day, if you accidentally get caught in plague, then..." I didn't continue, but this clearly expressed everyone's biggest concern. It's okay to diagnose the patient, but if the patient is diagnosed and he is also involved, it would be a big deal. For a moment, they nodded, whispered and discussed.

Chu Huan said solemnly: "It is a crisis. You are from Xinglin. You are a man in the Xinglin. You are hanging a pot to save the world and take it as your responsibility to save the world. I feel that such a critical moment is the time to reflect your medical ethics." He said in a deep voice: "Come!"

Sun Zikong came from behind, holding two things in his hand, Chu Huan took them, and then said, "Since I let you do things, I will naturally not miss you. I promise you that those who enter the clinic will give you a lot of rewards, and I have prepared tools for prevention...!" He raised his hands and held one thing in one hand, "This is a mask, this is a glove. The so-called disease comes from the mouth. No matter how severe the epidemic is, as long as it is prevented, there will be no major problems." He put on the mask himself and put on gloves. When everyone saw it, he felt very strange. Chu Huan raised his hand and smiled and said, "With these two things, it will be a guarantee for your safety. Lord Zhou will distribute these two things to everyone. After everyone gets it, they can soak some in the potion. At that time, if you diagnose, wear masks and gloves, the epidemic will not be invaded."

The old doctor said, "Sir, this...is really useful?"

"If it is useful, you will know if it is useful, you will see it." Chu Huan said seriously: "Everyone, our people in Xiguandao were first plundered and massacred by the people of Xiliang, and now they are facing the threat of the plague. Their wife and children are separated, their families are destroyed, and their lives are threatened at all times. They are all my relatives and neighbors, and they are all brothers and compatriots. I believe it, but with a conscience, you will never sit idly by. When the people of Xiliang came over, they were strong and strong. The Northwest Army knew they were defeated, but they still fought bravely to block the invasion of the people of Xiliang. They are well-deserved warriors. When the people of Xiliang came over, they were strong soldiers and horses. The Northwest Army knew they were defeated, but they still fought bravely to block the invasion of the people of Xiliang. They were well-deserved warriors. When the people of Xiliang came over, they were strong soldiers. The Northwest Army knew they were defeated, but they still fought bravely to block the invasion of the people of Xiliang. They were well-deserved warriors.

Now that the plague is coming, new warriors need to appear. This is a new battlefield. You are the warriors in this new battlefield... For thousands of years, the people in the Xinglin have been respected by the people, because in the hearts of the people, the people in the Xinglin can save the world and can rob their lives from the hands of the King of Hell. This time, I believe that many people still put their hopes on you. Sir, I still want you to steal your lives from the King of Hell this time... But this time it is not a life of ten people, or even a hundred people, but a life of the people in the northwest!”

Chu Huan's expression was grim and his voice was low, and everyone's expressions seemed solemn.

"They have suffered too much pain, and the Northwest Army has suffered countless casualties and wounded. We will protect them from being injured by foreign tribes. Now, it is the turn of all gentlemen to stand up to rescue Li Ming Cangsheng...!" Chu Huan stood up slowly, clasped his fists with his hands, "Please!"

The old doctor's eyes were red, and although his voice was old, it was strong and powerful: "Governor General, Xiao Lao is willing to obey the order. Don't say that the lord has already thought of a way to protect him. Even if he really fought for this life, Xiao Lao is willing to give his meager strength!"

"The villain is willing to stay in the clinic!"

"I do!"

"I do!"

"I do, too!"

"Sir, just use it, and you can give us your order and we will be confused!"

For a moment, the people in the courtyard stood up one after another and bowed to Chu Huan, and almost everyone looked firm.

"Okay!" Chu Huan felt that his blood was rising, "This time I will advance and retreat with you. If this disaster cannot be eliminated, then let me be buried in this plague!"

Of course, everyone went to the banquet not to come to drink and eat. Chu Huan stimulated the responsibility in everyone's hearts, and many people had already begun to discuss how to prepare for isolation halls and medical clinics. The plague disaster would be a little more dangerous if it was delayed for a day. Everyone left the county government and did not go home, but gathered together to discuss planning.

Sun Boliu did not leave immediately. He took the initiative to ask for another diagnosis for Su Niang, so Chu Huan naturally wanted it.

Sun Boliu diagnosed Su Niang, but Chu Huan explained to Zhou Renkang that he immediately began to make a large number of masks and gloves. Not only did the doctors in the clinic need it, but even the civilians who mobilized the burial bodies must also have one. Although there are a lot of them, fortunately, it is not too difficult to find enough cloth in Qingtang County. Chu Huan even ordered that if there is a shortage of cloth, the cloth of the cloth merchant will be directly requisitioned and the government will show the IOU, and then the government will pay it back twice.

The instructions were made, and Zhou Renkang had not yet retreated, and Sun Boliu had already returned from diagnosis. When Chu Huan saw Sun Boliu frowned, his heart suddenly sank. He tried to calm himself down and asked, "Doctor Sun, how about Madam's situation...?"

Sun Boliu hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Sir, please forgive me for saying that my wife's body is hot and her forehead is sweating. The woman has examined her wife's wound and the color has changed... If the villain's diagnosis is not wrong, my wife... I should have been infected with the plague..."

Chu Huan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound. He stood there blankly, feeling dizzy, his legs were weak, his body took a few steps back, and suddenly sat down. Fortunately, there was a chair under his butt, otherwise he would have to sit on the ground.

Sun Zikong was right aside at this time. When he heard Sun Boliu's words, he was also shocked. He rushed forward, grabbed Sun Boliu's collar, and shouted angrily: "What are you talking nonsense? Madam... How could a lady be infected? She... She is absolutely impossible, you quack doctor..."

Sun Boliu looked fearless and said solemnly: "The villain may not be smart in medical skills, but he is by no means a quack doctor. Whether he is infected with an epidemic can be diagnosed. If he is only nine points, the villain will not assert that the villain has been diagnosed. The wife has indeed been infected with the plague, and there is no accident. The villain has seen many people infected with the plague, and the situation is exactly the same as the wife...!"

"Shut up!" Sun Zikong shouted angrily, his eyes already red.

Sun Zikong knew very well that although Chu Huan claimed to develop an antidote, this large-scale plague was coming, and it was impossible to say that the antidote would be there. Infecting the plague would even be equivalent to announcing the death penalty.

"Let go!" Chu Huan was slightly awake. Seeing Sun Zikong pulling Sun Boliu's clothes and roaring, he immediately shouted angrily: "Who made you rude to Doctor Sun...!" He stood up suddenly, reached out and put his hand on Sun Zikong's shoulder, pulled Sun Zikong aside, and then bowed to Sun Boliu and said: "Doctor Sun, you... are frightened..." He only felt a little exhausted and a little weak on his body.

Sun Boliu could understand Chu Huan's mood at this moment and sighed: "The villain can understand the mood of this hero. Governor-General, don't worry too much, we... we must come up with a way!"

Chu Huan took a deep breath and asked, "Doctor Sun, how long can it last after infection?"

Sun Boliu knew what Chu Huan wanted to ask, and after thinking about it, he said: "Among the people that the villain has ever met, the longest lasted thirteen days, and the shortest one... only six days!"
Chapter completed!