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012 Big Outbreak

With 10 medical officers, facing the challenge of this plague, no matter how you look at it, it is like a mantis trying to block the car and seeking death.

However, this is Stormwind City's only hope.

After communicating about the protective measures, Shiloh sent out everyone he could arrange to assist the medical officers in caring for the patients.

All buildings must be cleaned and disinfected, everyone must drink boiled hot water, and every isolation area must be regularly disinfected and ventilated.

Although Shiloh did not understand how to treat the plague, as a modern person, he implemented some basic measures one by one to minimize the harm of the plague.

"Rowan, bring out all the drinks!"

"Immediately arrange for your safe sailors to fetch pots and boil water. From now on, all pots, pans, and eating utensils in the city need to be sterilized with boiling water!"

"Ah? Disinfection?"

Rowan just returned to Hong Kong yesterday, and the sailors on several ships were immediately quarantined for observation.

The onset of the Dark Plague is extremely fast, and symptoms will appear immediately within a day after infection.

After a day and night of observation, no one among the sailors was unconscious or had a fever, so they were brought back to Stormwind City.

At this time, Rowan and his sailors were the safest people.

This was the first time he heard the unfamiliar term disinfection, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Disinfection is, uh...

Send someone to set up a large pot, put the dishes and utensils we use in the pot, pour water and boil it."

"Just cook it for half an hour. Then take out the bowls and basins and wipe them with strong alcohol to prevent them from getting too late."

"Understood, Your Highness."

After Rowan left, Shiloh rubbed his eyebrows and felt extremely exhausted.

However, he didn't care about rest, so he worked hard and searched out all the pharmacology books, hoping to find some folk remedies.

His master-level pharmacology skills were of great help to him. By dawn, he had already listed a large number of medicinal materials. Although they could not cure the plague, they could help patients to some extent treat various complications caused by the plague.

"Your Highness."

There was a knock on the door, and Connor walked in with a dirty look on his face. Shiloh nodded and asked: "How is the situation now?"

"There are currently 57 people confirmed to be infected, and they have all been sent to the cave camp for isolation. However... the number of people suspected of being infected is as high as 84."

Shiloh's heart trembled, and he gritted his teeth and asked: "Is the public sentiment still stable?"

"The knights suppressed it. Although there are some riots now, they have been suppressed."

Shiloh nodded silently, Connor gritted his teeth and asked: "Your Highness, this plague was discovered relatively early and did not cause widespread infection. In my opinion... it is better to treat those diseases

Suffer."

As he spoke, he held out his sword and struck it down in the air.

Shiloh was silent for a while and said: "Treat with all your strength first. If...if you can't save it, prepare firewood and oil. We must not let this plague spread on a large scale."

"I obey my orders."

Connor saluted and was about to leave, but was stopped by Shiloh.

"Take me to the isolation point where the infection situation is the most severe. As the leader of Stormwind City, I must be the one to appease the people at this time."

Connor looked at the fat prince with twinkling eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he just nodded silently.

The isolation points are divided into several, scattered in different locations on the island. Among them, the infection in the planned waterway area is the most serious.

This is where Hilo is going on this trip.

A dozen tents were hurriedly set up, with four people in each tent. On the outside of the tents, sailors and knights were organized into small teams to guard tightly.

Since it was unknown how many people had been infected with the plague, these people could not be put into the city even after 36 hours, and could only wait here for the plague to pass.

"Your Highness."

"Your Highness."

Seeing Shiloh approaching, everyone hurriedly saluted. Shiloh nodded slightly and asked straight to the point: "How is the situation? Is there any civil riot?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, some people tried to escape at night last night, but we all caught them and kidnapped them. The situation is still under control."

Hearing this, Shiloh praised these patrols and walked into the isolated tent area.

The medical officer in charge here also followed Shiloh and said: "There are 82 people in the isolation point, including 22 confirmed infections and 18 suspected infections. All have been properly placed."

"The situation is not optimistic. You must take strict precautions to prevent this plague from spreading."

While the two were chatting, they walked into each tent to observe the public sentiment.

As a leader, Shiloh now has no time to worry about his own safety. In addition, he has already made preparations for precautions. Therefore, no matter how hard Connor blocks it, he will still have to take turns visiting tents one by one.

He wants these people to know that in the face of this plague, he, like ordinary people, is on the front line.

Not long after, Shiloh came to a tent. As soon as he walked in, he immediately smelled a faint fishy smell.

There was only one person in the tent at this time, and he was eating. When he saw Shiloh coming in, he immediately knelt down and swallowed the food in his mouth in a hurry without even chewing it.

"Beren, the grassman, pays homage to His Highness the Prince."

Seeing this person, Shiloh thought he looked familiar, but he didn't delve into it and asked, "Where are the other people in the tent?"

Beren replied: "The others have been infected and were sent to the cave camp."

Shiloh was quite surprised and asked: "You live in the same tent with these patients? Then why are you okay?"

Belen shook his head in confusion and said: "I don't know, but I was the one who called the medical officer to send them to the cave camp because the other people fell ill last night."

"Maybe the grassroots have been strong since they were young, so they were not infected by this plague."

Shiloh couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this. He looked at Belen carefully and saw that he was thin and there was nothing that could be associated with the word "strong".

Living in the same tent, the other three people have been confirmed to be infected, but he is unharmed. This can no longer be described as a small probability event.

Why on earth didn’t the plague spread to this person?

This guy looks so familiar...

Shiloh felt like he had grasped something important, but he couldn't figure it out clearly no matter how hard he thought about it.

Just then.

"Your Highness!"

The tent door curtain was opened, and Rowan rushed in with a gloomy look on his face.

"Your Highness, large-scale infections have occurred in various isolation areas, and now dozens of people are in coma!"

This news was like a bolt from the blue, which made Shiloh faint.

Even if we take strict precautions, the plague will spread!

The big explosion has begun.

………………

The third day after the plague broke out.

The number of confirmed infections has reached 207, and the number of suspected infections is 334.

Fully two-thirds of the population of Stormwind City.

Among them, the first two patients discovered have entered the middle stage of the disease, and their bodies have developed ulcers.

Various drugs were sent to various isolation points one by one, but even so, they only treated the symptoms and not the root cause.

Shiloh knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he would have to endure the pain and break his wrist. There was no other solution except killing the patient.

The plague was so serious that even some knights and sailors were infected and fell down. There were fewer and fewer people available to Hilo.

The source of this infection has not yet been discovered.

However, at this critical moment, things finally took a turn for the better.


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