Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Chapter 484 1 Question 3 The Ignorant Magistrate Tao

The Prime Minister of Tang County, who had just come to Tangxian County, had told them that all water pollution and environmental pollution had been disinfected accordingly, and decoctions were delivered every day. Now the only thing they do is diagnosis and treatment.

But to be on the safe side, Chu Chu still poured out a lot of disinfectant on an empty carriage just now. After all, the effect of lime water alone is not enough, especially those where seriously ill patients are housed, which are important areas for defense and should be used no matter what. The main reason for the difference in treatment is that she has enough of these things in the space, which is enough for her use.

The vehicles transporting medicine and disinfectant have now been taken over by Zimo and the guards. Even the houses guarded by officials should be disinfected first.

"Aren't we going there?" Chu Chu and Grandma Yan both felt strange. Seeing Jiao Zhongjue coming back after going down to arrange things, he didn't seem too anxious.

"Things can never be done. We only do our own things." Jiao Zhongjue's words convinced them.

According to Jiao Zhongjue's thinking, naturally the lives of Chu Chu and people from the capital would not be put in danger. Only by having protection can they ensure that the epidemic can be suppressed.

Getting local officials to take action is the top priority. They can't be here to help from beginning to end, and they still have to leave.

So the important thing is to guide rather than to be a helper. They still have to do the final work.

He didn't even plan to let Chu Chu do things like disinfection and medicine delivery. There were only so many of them, and they didn't have much energy to work hard. There were still prefectures and six other counties to go next! I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it if I don't stop and sleep.

Provide medicines and treatment methods, and other people who can pay lip service should not step in and do what local officials and government servants should do, otherwise these people will be white-collar salary of the court.

Even if they take over all these matters, local officials may not be grateful. It will only encourage their laziness and encourage them to avoid the facts.

By the time they entered the big house at the entrance of the village, it was already half an hour later.

Zimo, who was heavily armed, also came forward to report: "The officials present have been ordered to disinfect all the main roads and public places in the two villages."

Magistrate Tao rushed up to him again, trying to steal the credit. Before he even got close, he pulled off the mask from his mouth: "I'll go personally...~"

But before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Jiao Zhongjue: "Put on the mask, everyone should take good protection, no carelessness is allowed."

Shengsheng sealed off what Magistrate Tao had not finished. Magistrate Tao was neither kneeling nor kneeling when he was standing. His hands were hanging down and his back was hunched over. He was short and fat, which made him look very ridiculous.

Chu Chu looked at Brother Jue, who had grown half a head taller. He was already a seven-foot man. The eldest child who was just over thirteen years old showed the royal style: decisive in every word and deed, unquestionable, not afraid of the powerful, he couldn't help but I felt admiration in my heart.

Although County Magistrate Tao was in his forties, he looked a bit shorter than Brother Jue. Hearing these words, he was trembling with fear. He immediately pulled up his mask and stood with his hands down, not daring to say anything or say anything about himself. Hands-on stuff.

As soon as they entered the house, they found that there were dozens of people gathered inside. They were all dressed up like them according to Zimo's instructions. They were standing in front of the steps in the front yard. No one dared to say anything. They should all be government servants and expropriators. .

Zimo, the leader, did not wait for Magistrate Tao to lead the way, and Jiao Zhongjue led Chu Chu and the others directly to the steps from the side.

Magistrate Tao didn't dare to follow, and stood directly at the front and middle of the group of people below.

"How many people are seriously ill in the village? How many houses are they housed in?"

Magistrate Tao was a little dumbfounded and quickly poked the followers standing next to him. The two followers, one on the left and one on the right, were the ones who had just followed him out. Now they looked at each other as if they were not awake.

No one answered for a long time, and finally a voice came from behind: "As of this morning, Baishui Village has treated a total of 876 patients, but 38 people have just been carried out and burned, and there are still 800 left." Thirty-eight people.”

After a pause, just when Jiao Zhongjue was about to speak, the energetic voice continued: "As of yesterday, there were a total of 1,005 patients in Shuizhen Village. We don't know how many have been taken out yet."

Then there was no sound. Jiao Zhongjue looked at Magistrate Tao below, who looked so timid that he didn't even dare to raise his head, let alone confirm the data problem.

"Who was the one who just answered? Come to the front." After hearing this, no one moved immediately. However, Magistrate Tao poked the attendants next to him. One of the attendants turned his head and glared fiercely behind him. .

When he turned back, he still had a sullen expression on his face, which was seen by everyone on the steps.

"Here are the orders from the Twelfth Prince and the Imperial Envoy. If you have anything, just come forward and say it." Jiao Zhongjue's voice was sonorous. His voice was no longer immature. Because of the change in his voice, he felt a little more mature. In addition, he was wearing a mask, fully armed, and his figure was strong. He is so tall that you can't tell he is a thirteen-year-old boy at all.

After hearing this, there was finally movement.

Hearing the rustling of clothes behind him, he saw someone giving way.

A man of medium build but slightly taller than the average person walked out of the back row. Even though he was wearing a mask, he could not tell how old he was. He did not squeeze forward from the middle, but avoided the two or three people who were standing next to him. He walked to the side and then forward, reaching the very edge of the front row.

"Little Su Jiu, I have met you all." After bowing, he raised his head and looked at the steps. He did not show any timidity. He looked frank and open, but he looked much more comfortable than Magistrate Tao. .

"What position does Su Jiu hold? Clerk? Chief bookkeeper? Or accountant?"

"Su Jiu has no official position."

Seeing that he didn't say much, Jiao Zhongjue asked one more question: "What are the conditions of these seriously ill patients now? Why do you hear that more people die in Teng County than other counties?"

When he said this, he was staring at Magistrate Tao, so no one else dared to reply.

With a "plop", Magistrate Tao, whose feet were already trembling, knelt down and kowtowed several times in succession.

"The floods in Teng County were already serious, and many people died, and they were not buried in time, so..."

"Why are you anxious? The corpse is a plain meal, so you are not eager to shirk responsibility. What is the condition of the patient now?"

"Now...now..." I don't know whether it was because he was shaking or because he didn't know the exact situation, but Magistrate Tao couldn't say a word.