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Chapter 80

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    Three days later, Xue Yao and Zhang Si came to the western suburbs with the government officials and led more than 500 villagers to a remote valley for isolation that had been arranged in advance.

    Not all of these five hundred people were infected with the plague. Some of them came to seek help because they were feeling unwell, coughing, and suffering from typhoid fever. They suspected that they were sick and were afraid of death.

    Some of them were forcibly sent here because they were suspected of being sick by the villagers.

    The total number of infected people in various villages in the county is about 300.

    It seems that the number of people is not large. This is not only because the epidemic is well controlled, but also because the infected people die too quickly. There are only so many living infected people left. The number of infected people who died has not been recorded in detail.

    It is precisely because the disease dies so quickly that patients have no other choice but to seek help from living gods.

    The onset of illness lasts only a few days, so patients who are unwilling to cooperate have no chance to cause trouble.

    Fortunately, this county has unique geographical conditions, coupled with the habit of people living in scattered places, and the distance between villages, giving Xue Yao a relatively long reaction time.

    After Xue Yao arrived, he promptly stopped the sacrificial activities, distributed soap and disinfectant, killed fleas and rats, and asked the government to cooperate in disposing of the dead bodies, thus significantly slowing down the spread.

    It also benefits from the fact that the current plague is still in the bubonic plague stage, and pneumonic plague has just emerged and is not yet highly transmissible.

    The successful cooperation of patients in isolation gave Xue Yao hope of defeating the plague.

    A group of people rushed to the entrance of the valley. Xue Yao asked the patients to sit down on the spot and began to diagnose the patient's symptoms in person.

    Bubonic plague and pneumonic plague must be isolated separately.

    The mortality rate of the former is slightly lower, and with drug treatment, there is still hope of survival.

    The latter is highly transmissible and has a mortality rate of almost 100%, so it can only be sent to another place for isolation.

    Xue Yao divided the patients into three groups. The bubonic plague was in the valley, and the pneumonic plague was sent to farther places. Those who could not be distinguished were sent to a separate isolation place.

    The patients lived in groups of four in tents, and the guards were asked to prepare Chinese medicine according to different prescriptions every day, almost one type of medicine for each tent.

    We can only use traditional Chinese medicine formulas because medicinal materials can be purchased locally.

    Over the years, the antibiotics Xue Yao bought from the mall were basically penicillin, which was not much in quantity and had to be kept to prevent the prince from getting injured or infected when he went on an expedition in the future.

    There is also a small amount of streptomycin for plague. Based on a seven-day course of treatment, it is only enough for one person and can be ignored at all.

    There is no other way but to try all the important formulas of our ancestors that we have seen in the records.

    The patients sent to the isolation area have different stages of illness, and twenty or thirty people die every day.

    The onset of pneumonic plague was faster in the isolation area, and one-third of the people died the next day without even having time to drink the medicine.

    Concentrated death is very scary, and patients in the isolation area feel like they are in hell.

    On the evening of the third day, several patients tried to escape from the isolation area, only to find that the exit of the valley was blocked and guarded by guards with knives.

    The patient immediately went back and called all the patients who could still move, saying that the Taoist priests from the capital wanted to lock them together with the plague ghost and die together. The valley had been sealed and they were waiting for the plague god to take their lives.

    So, the first riot began. Xue Yao was woken up in his sleep and rushed to the quarantine area following the police officer who came to report the news.

    We can¡¯t let the patient make a big fuss, we must calm down the patient¡¯s emotions.

    ¡°Otherwise, if the news of leaks causes panic, new patients who appear in the future will definitely find ways to escape, which will have a serious impact on the isolation work.

    In the middle of the night, Xue Yao stood outside the exit of the valley. The surrounding torches made the dying gray faces in the fence look eerie and terrifying.

    "Why are we being imprisoned? We haven't broken any laws!" One patient slammed his body against the fence door.

    The surrounding government officials subconsciously took a step back.

    Xue Yao, however, remained motionless and said calmly: "Folks, please don't misunderstand. This fence is a sacred tree blessed by Pindao's magic power and used to seal plague ghosts. It is not used to imprison innocent people."

    Someone cried and shouted: "Didn't you say you would drive away the plague for us? Everyone who came to this place died!"

    "Don't get excited, everyone sit down here to prevent the condition from getting worse." Xue Yao was still unhurried: "Please think about it, all the patients sent here are patients who are haunted by the epidemic. If they don't come here, wouldn't they be there?"  do you died?

    You have already been in this Bagua formation for three days. Some of you have been infected for three days before coming here. As we all know, once you are haunted by this kind of epidemic, you will be infected in two to five days.Xue Yao stepped forward and grabbed his arm, pulled him up forcefully, frowned and said fiercely: "If you want to see your child grow up, drink medicine on time. What can you do by burying a corpse here? Recuperate well. A corpse cannot be a good father. Only by living can  OK."

    In the afternoon, Xue Yao followed the corpse transport team to the back mountain to supervise the burning.

    Everything has to be done by oneself, because the oil used to burn the corpses is military oil, which is very expensive. If you don¡¯t watch it carefully, the guards may take a few pots back for themselves. If the corpses are not completely burned, there will be trouble.

    Unexpectedly, when the door was opened to transport corpses that day, a group of patients suddenly rushed out of the isolation area, holding rocks, branches and firewood sticks, and rushed towards the exit!

    "Back off!" Zhang Si pulled Xue Yao behind him.

    The surrounding government officials all grabbed the handles of their knives and shouted warnings: "Don't come here!"

    A group of patients who did not want to be incinerated planned all night and decided to go back with the dregs of medicine and ask the pharmacy to prepare the medicine to recuperate their illness, so as not to die and be burned if they stayed here.

    There was a muffled "bang" sound.

    Zhang Si kicked the leader of the troublemakers, and the other hundreds of patients immediately bypassed Zhang Si and tried to escape, but were stopped by guards again.

    The patients had no fighting ability at all, but they were outnumbered. There were only a dozen guards on duty during the day, and several of them had their faces scratched by the patients.

    The guard was worried that he would be infected by the plague ghost. He choked with fear and drew his sword. He did not hesitate to chop down the patient who was scratching and biting him.

    In the chaos, Xue Yao hurriedly shouted: "Don't use the knife! Don't get blood! Knock them out!"

    A group of guards hurriedly put away their sabers. Pushing and kicking could not stop a large number of patients from attacking from all directions. More and more guards escaped.

    Xue Yao called a guard to help him close the fence gate. He turned around and saw two patients running towards them. The guard immediately dropped the chains and fled.

    Xue Yao hurriedly picked up the chain and prepared to lock the wooden fence, but the two patients had already ran over and grabbed his hand to prevent him from locking the door!

    "Let us out!"

    Seeing that his arm was about to be pinched by the patient, Xue Yao quickly let go and gave up locking the door. Several patients rushed out like vicious dogs!

    Xue Yao was unable to dodge and was pushed hard by two of them. He staggered backwards and was about to fall down. Suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm and stabilized his steps.

    "Following several muffled sounds, the two patients who rushed out were kicked back, and a figure in white blocked Xue Yao.

    Xue Yao looked up and exclaimed: "Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

    "Back off!"

    Without further ado, a few more people rushed out from the front.

    The prince had just found Xue Yao through the imperial doctor. He didn't know who the people were who attacked Xue Yao and the officials. He drew his sword and stabbed the person who was rushing towards him!

    "Your Highness! No blood!"

    In the flash of lightning, Xue Yao stepped forward, grabbed the prince with one arm, turned around and stood on tiptoe to protect him.

    Warm blood spurted on his back, and Xue Yao quickly pulled away from the prince. At this moment, Zhang Si knocked down the remaining troublemakers, turned around and saw the prince, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

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