The situation in Naples has been roughly under control.
The city lord chose to sacrifice half of the people to protect his other half.
Those people who escaped from the city were unstoppable to the city lord.
Time comes February 1477.
Annuo's family was outing.
After Simonetta's death, Anno's artistic activities became less, and he focused his life on his family and medical research.
Over the past few months, Anno dissected some animals, maintained contact with several university professors, and participated in many exchanges.
The family of three was riding in a carriage driven by Luslan and slowly heading towards Florence from the outskirts.
The interior of the carriage is filled with a warm and harmonious atmosphere.
Inside the wreckage of a carriage on the side of the road, a mouse poked out his head and observed the moving carriage.
The carriage was not moving fast, and the mouse squeaked twice and jumped onto the carriage's carriage.
The mouse was not big, just a young mouse. It was a little hungry and found the gap in the carriage and got into it.
Adrosson first discovered the baby rat, and he was very entertained and reached out to catch the baby rat.
"Luosong, don't touch it!" Harley knew that the mouse could bite people, so she hugged Adrosong nervously and hugged him back.
Annuo was looking at the scenery outside the window, then turned around to see this scene.
His wife held his son with one hand, opened the carriage door with the other, and kicked the illegal intruder out with one foot.
Annuo:???
Halle smiled: "It's just that the mouse on the road got into the carriage." Halle's heart was very big. Harlem followed him when Anno dissected the animals for so many days.
"Didn't scare Adrosson?" Annuo hugged his son and said with a smile.
Harley closed the carriage door and checked the inside of the car again: "It shouldn't be there, Luo Song, try not to touch these small animals in the future, as they will bite you."
Xiao Luosong was very obedient: "I understand, mom."
"Um."
But Harley didn't know what the little animal she had just kicked out left on her body.
A tiny bug attached to Halle's skirt, struggling hard.
Anno held Adrosson and Halle sat opposite Anno.
............
Leonardo da Vinci couldn't wait to wait in front of Anno's mansion.
Adrosson wanted to play with him as his godfather today. Anno said that he would hand Adrosson over to Da Vinci when he came back from the outing.
Leonardo da Vinci has now broken off his relationship with his father and chose to buy a house by himself after leaving a lot of money.
The carriage came, and Adrosson jumped out from above: "Godfather!"
"Oh! My little Rosong!" Da Vinci hugged Adrosong who was rushing towards him.
Adrosson still likes to stay with Da Vinci. After all, his father Anno has a quiet and serious personality, his mother Halle is too gentle, and Da Vinci is like a big boy who has not grown up. Adrosson feels it is fun to be with him.
"Losen is left to you first, Leonardo." Anno patted Leonardo on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, Lawrence, no matter how I say I am also Luo Song's godfather." Leonardo da Vinci hugged the beautiful little boy and laughed, "Come on, Luo Song, say goodbye to your father."
Luo Song was very obedient: "Goodbye Dad."
Annuo smiled and touched Luo Song's hair: "You must be obedient at your godfather's house."
"I understand Dad." Luo Song lay on Annuo's face and kissed him.
Leonardo da Vinci hugged Luo Song and left happily.
Harley got off the carriage.
Her expression was a little strange.
"What's wrong with Harley?" Anno walked over and held Harley's hand.
"My chin is a little itchy..." Halle showed Anno her chin.
"Let me see..." Harley's chin had a red and swollen look like she was bitten by a mosquito.
Annuo touched the red and swollen area with his hands.
"Well... it's a little itchy." Harley subconsciously shrank her head back, "It hurts a little, don't touch it."
"You should also be careful not to scratch, not to get inflamed." Annuo looked at his lovely wife and reminded with a smile.
"I know." Harley found a little black bug on her chest. "It's probably the bug that bit me."
Annuo leaned closer and bounced the swaying flea away with one finger.
Then he held Halle's hand: "Go, come into the house."
"Um."
............
No words all night.
The next morning, something was wrong with Harley.
"Dear, I'm a little... uncomfortable." Halle's face turned red and his voice was a little weak.
Anno anxiously helped Halle up: "You drink some water first."
Harley nodded, opened her mouth with some difficulty, and Anno fed the water.
It is worth noting that the bite wound on Halle's chin has been swollen significantly. Anno tried to touch it and found that it was very hard, and Halle would feel pain when touched.
Annuo was anxious and quickly searched for the disease that Harley's symptoms belonged to in his manuscript.
I have a fever, dizziness and headache, feel very cold, my face is frighteningly blushing, my whole body is sore, nausea and vomiting, and my wound is swollen...
Anno looked for Harley while taking care of him.
There was a little tears in the corner of his eyes, looking for it like crazy.
In the end, Anno finally found a case similar to Harley's current situation in a book.
This book was written by a doctor in the last century before his death. It became a collection of a professor and was later bought by Luslan.
The content of this book is about some symptoms and inner feelings of the Black Death. The doctor suffered from the Black Death at that time and tried his best to write the book before struggling to die.
In other words, the disease that Halle may suffer from is...the Black Death.
Annuo suddenly knelt on the ground powerlessly.
"How could it be...it's impossible..." His voice was filled with helplessness and incredible.
The Black Death, in this era, means something very simple.
It's death.
"No, no..." Annuo was a little unwilling to give up and ran to Harley with the book.
The two of them asked questions and answers, asking about Harley's feelings.
I can deal with many symptoms after taking them.
Anno trembled and took a knife and made a small hole in Harley's fingertips.
The blood flows out, and the color observed by Annuo is a darker color than normal blood.
"..." Annuo's brain seemed to be hit by thunder, and he fell to the ground weakly.
The Black Death, Harley... suffered from the Black Death.
Annuo recalled this sentence in his mind.
The Black Death cannot be cured, which is common sense. Countless doctors and clergy have proved this with their own lives.
"How is this... possible..." Anno pounded the ground in a collapse.
When Luslan heard the movement, he opened the door and walked in: "Master, what happened?"
To be continued...