I can't stand this thing. When I need you, you are good at everything, and I can't miss you anywhere.

When I don't need you, I'm just a girl...

Normally, she would definitely have a good argument with the old man.

At this moment, I don't have the heart to argue about who wins or loses.

She cleared her throat, and then said to everyone: "I'm young, and I haven't tried my best to do this kind of thing. I just saw some coping strategies in some related books. I can copy them and learn them. Can I

It works, let me declare first, I dare not guarantee it!"

Li Zheng said quickly: "No one dares to guarantee this. Qing'er, if you have any strategies in mind, just tell me!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, organized her words, and then spelled out her defensive measures against the plague, one by one, carefully and clearly.

"As for the plague, we have to start with defense."

"It is said that diseases enter from the mouth. From now on, we must pay close attention to diet and drinking water!"

"You cannot drink raw or cold water, and you cannot swim in rivers. Food and water must be cooked at high temperatures before they can be used."

"Bowls, chopsticks and cutlery used for eating must be boiled in a pot for disinfection after each meal."

Next, she listed all the preventive measures she could think of.

During this process, Mu Zichuan had already taken out a pen and paper and was writing quickly on the side.

Yang Ruoqing's explanation was comprehensive and almost covered everything.

Mu Zichuan memorized it carefully, not missing anything.

Everyone around me also listened attentively, and each of them firmly remembered these matters that should be paid attention to in life.

When Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, Mu Zichuan raised his eyes.

"Anything else?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and then added: "There are so many things to pay attention to, but I have to gather a group of women who can do needlework well."

"What are you doing?" Mu Zichuan asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Make masks and gloves."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to gesture at her mouth and nose.

"You must wear a mask. In addition, Li Zhengbo, you must pay close attention to the people in the village."

"Once you find that someone is in something wrong, such as fever, vomiting, diarrhea, or sudden weight loss, you must come and tell us!" Yang Ruoqing warned cautiously.

Li Zheng also nodded carefully.

On the side, Mr. Liu asked weakly: "Qing'er, let me ask you something like a crow's mouth. What will happen after you report it?"

Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways at Mrs. Liu: "Isolate!"

…

With uneasy thoughts, everyone went back to their houses to rest.

Sun and Bao Suyun were in no mood to sleep. The women gathered in the warehouse, found cotton cloth, and began to sew masks and gloves according to Yang Ruoqing's previous instructions.

Yang Ruoqing went back to her room to sleep after the meeting, and did not pay attention to the actions of Sun and the others.

When she got up the next day, she was shocked when she saw the panda eyes of Sun and the others.

However, when she saw the neatly arranged piles of masks and gloves in front of her, she suddenly understood everything.

"Mom, fifth aunt, you can't stay up like this anymore tonight," Yang Ruoqing said.

"Staying up late is not good for your health. It will make your physique weaker. When encountering evil and dampness, the body's defense barrier will also become weak."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's caring words, Mrs. Sun smiled lovingly.

"We women in the backyard can't do anything to help you. Fortunately, we are good at needlework, so we sewed some."

"Just go to bed early tonight, it won't be a problem," the woman said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Distribute these masks and other items to those at home, relatives and friends first.

Some of the rest were given to other people in the village.

On the other side, Li Zheng has already told the village about rushing to make masks and gloves.

There were women in every household, so they were all busy sewing.

Disinfectant water was sprayed two or three times a day, and the entire village was disinfected, even the pig pens and cowsheds.

Luo Fengtang and others went to build houses in the villages of Zhengjia Village in Yujia Village, and Yang Ruoqing also asked them to wear masks and gloves.

He also told them to bring these defensive measures to those villages, so that the villagers in those villages would also take action quickly.

Everything was going according to plan, and no one had any physical abnormalities in Changping Village.

However, what should come will eventually come.

While having breakfast, Li Zheng hurried in from outside.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, it's not good, it's not good!"

Before anyone reached the backyard, the sound came.

Yang Ruoqing was eating with Sun and Yang Huazhong in the dining hall.

Now that the water has receded, all the houses in the village have been almost repaired.

Except for Lao Yangtou and his wife, Bao Suyun, mother and son, all other relatives and friends have returned to their own homes.

Hearing Li Zheng's voice, Yang Ruoqing rushed out of the dining hall immediately, followed by Yang Huazhong and Sun.

"Uncle Li Zheng, what's wrong?"

Yang Ruoqing asked. Seeing Li Zheng's appearance, a bad guess immediately flashed through her mind.

"The mother-in-law of Ergou's family is sick. She has vomiting, diarrhea and fever..."

Li Zheng said breathlessly.

"What?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Ergou's wife is called Jinhua, and she is about the same age as the fourth aunt Liu, in their mid-twenties.

Like Mr. Liu, after giving birth to three daughters, she was beaten violently by men.

Still trying hard to have another son.

Vomiting, diarrhea and fever, which are just ordinary illnesses in normal times, appear at this juncture...

"Has Uncle Fu gone to see it? What did he say?" Yang Ruoqing asked quickly.

Li Zhengdao: "Uncle Fu said something is wrong. He is afraid that he is infected with the plague. Let me ask you what should I do?"

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

She is not a professional doctor, what can she do?

Even if you are a professional doctor, you still can’t think of anything to do at this moment!

"Where's Uncle Fu?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Li Zhengdao: "Still over at Ergou's house."

"Let's go and take a look!" Yang Ruoqing said.

As he was about to leave, Yang Huazhong and Sun grabbed his arms from the left and right.

"Qing'er, you stay at home, dad goes!"

"Mom, go!"

The couple spoke in unison and said the same thing.

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then smiled at the two of them.

"Don't worry, I'm wearing a mask and nothing will happen if I don't get too close."

Then, she resolutely left the house, leaving Yang Huazhong and Sun standing at the door of the dining hall worried.

The walk was in a hurry, and she was thinking about this in her mind.

In her belief, everything must be achieved by oneself, and there is no such thing as luck.

But at this moment, she prayed to God for a lucky break.

I pray that Sister-in-law Jinhua is just infected with moisture and not a plague!

Soon, she arrived outside the yard of Ergou's house.

What's strange from usual is that no matter who is doing something in the village, a lot of villagers will come to watch the fun.

But at this moment, Uncle Fu and Ergou came out talking in the yard. There were no people around, not even a sparrow, not to mention watching the excitement.

"Uncle Fu, Brother Ergou, how are Sister-in-law Jinhua doing?"
Chapter completed!