The first thousand two hundred and sixty-two chapters ask for help, the more serious southern desert
"I'm not from Nangong. Isn't that guy arranged your follow-up plan?" the man in black robe whispered.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man became nervous again in an instant. How could someone who is not Nangong know himself and how could he understand his plans?
"Don't be nervous! I said it was my own person, otherwise how could I know your plan... Let me tell you another news, I have been helping you!" The man in black robe slowly walked out of the shadow under the wall, as if to relieve the tension of the middle-aged man. However, his head and face were still not revealed.
"Help us? What should we do?" The middle-aged man was still very alert. Although the other party kept saying that he was his own, he really couldn't think of which force the other party was.
"You will know after a while. Haven't you been on the throne of Chou Jiang Xingchen and not leaving Xingchen's neck? It won't take long for him to leave!" The man in black robe laughed.
"What force are you, what methods have you used, and what purpose are you doing?" The middle-aged man was confused and became more and more confused.
"You don't need to know which force I am. You just need to remember to pay attention to the news about Xingchen Recruitment from time to time. Don't miss the opportunity then, as for the family, you will be very unhappy... As for what means you have used, you will soon know... My purpose, c≦Haha, although they are all Xingchen Recruitment, they have no conflict with you, otherwise I wouldn't know your secret!"
After a moment of saliva, the man in black continued, "I came here to remind you that don't waste the opportunity, we can only achieve our respective goals when we cooperate!"
After the words came, the man in black robe stepped back into the shadow at the base of the wall. The middle-aged man felt his eyes blurred and the other party had disappeared.
"Who is he? He is not from Nangong. Which force is it..." The middle-aged man was confused, and the more he thought about it, the more he became confused...
At the same time, the situation on Sizhou Island is becoming increasingly unoptimistic. Although the spread of the epidemic has eased according to Jiang Xingchen's method, the spread is still continuing, and the incidence and mortality rate are still rising rapidly.
The fundamental reason is the latent nature of this disease, which leads to no effective isolation measures in the early stage. Although Mo Di has made every effort to isolate the people who come into contact with the disease, it is too late. Coastal cities have spread all over the country, and it is impossible to determine how many people the patients have contacted. This number is too huge.
As for tracing the source, it is even more difficult. All the crew members who came back from rescue were dead, and it is unclear which island the disease was transmitted from. According to what the crew said before the death of the crew, all four island ports were destroyed, and all of them were dead, and all of them may be the source of the spread of the epidemic.
Now the epidemic along the coast has spread to eleven cities, and the death toll is outbreaking every day, reaching 100,000. There are more people who are suffering from the disease, and the hidden sick people cannot be estimated at all.
On the periphery of the inland cities, the nobles who fled forward and fled were almost fighting with the soldiers at the level. The senior officials of the Mo family were also quite dissatisfied with the inhumane practice of Mo's enemy.
Some people believe that after so long, no one among the nobles who had developed illness should be let go to the city. Mo Di refused to let go to the city to be on the safe side. In the past two days, the pressure put on him by the senior management has become increasingly greater.
The only thing that comforted Mo Di was that the mask and the hygiene precautions mentioned by Jiang Xingchen played a big role. The chances of doctors being infected were greatly reduced.
But just this little success cannot alleviate the crisis of Sizhou Island. If the epidemic cannot be completely resolved, Sizhou Island will be really done. Some senior officials have proposed to completely blockade the eleven cities along the coast. The purpose is self-evident. That is nearly ten million people!
Mo Di paced back and forth in the room, and after a while, he raised his head and asked: "Is there any progress in the research on the doctor?"
"How could it be so fast!" Manager Liu sighed in his heart and said, "Wang Sun, the doctor has made no progress at all!"
"A bunch of waste!" Mo Di's anger burst out instantly, and he slapped the table heavily. With a slam, the entire table was slapped apart.
Manager Liu was so scared that he was trembling. Whenever he was working under Mo Yun, he would be beaten up whenever this happened. His habits for many years became conditioned reflexes, so Mo Di got angry and subconsciously retreated to the door.
Until he found that Mo Di had no next move and was just panting, he reacted, cursed himself a few words, shook his wheelchair and whispered: "Your Majesty, for the sake of this plan, the only way to ask Xingchen Leader for help!"
"What's the use of asking Jiang Xingchen for help? Can he solve the epidemic?" Mo Di turned his head and looked at Manager Liu, feeling a little hesitant. Not to mention whether Jiang Xingchen can solve it, it may take ten days for the message to be transmitted alone. Can he persevere until the reply?
"Wangsun, since Xingchencheng has sent so many letters to guide him before, it means they must have relevant experience! Now this is the only way. This tsunami disaster is so great that the mainland coast will definitely be affected. Wang Family, Minggang City and other places will definitely use Ye Xiao and the Falcon to contact Xingchencheng. Before, Jiang Xingchen also used Ye Xiao to send the message. Perhaps it will take less than ten days to pass on the message!"
As Manager Liu explained, Mo Di's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, why didn't I expect it! Write a letter to Jiang Xingchen for help immediately, and you must mark the rush!"
Not long after, the sea eagle soared into the sky and headed straight to the north... What they didn't know was that Jiang Xingchen was already shocked by another letter of help at this time.
Xingchen led, Jiang Xingchen sat in the room and frowned with an incredible expression on his face, murmured: "How is it possible that the epidemic broke out in Nanhuang, and they were not affected by the tsunami at all, right?"
This letter was just sent from the Curse Land. The Southern Wilderness Dafu Teng asked Jiang Xingchen for help. The epidemic broke out even more violently. It seemed as if it suddenly appeared. Nearly 100,000 people had died along the coast, all of which were the destruction of the entire tribe. It has now spread into the inland, and the two major tribes, Fu Teng and Jiuli, were severely affected.
Dafuteng wrote a letter to Jiang Xingchen for help to ask for help from doctors. This was the first time they encountered such a large-scale epidemic, and the sacrifices of various tribes were completely unpredictable.
"How could this happen?" Jiang Xingchen felt more and more strange. If there were traces of plagues on Sizhou Island before, then the plague in the Southern Wilderness would be too strange. It was obviously not affected by the disaster, so how could a plague occur? What made Jiang Xingchen most suspect was that the symptoms of the plague were almost exactly the same as that of Sizhou Island. Could it be that the people on the affected island went to the Southern Wilderness, or the people on Sizhou Island fled to bring the epidemic through?
But this is not right. The disaster-stricken island needs rescue, and it is impossible for ships to go out to sea. If it is taken by people who fled from Sizhou Island, the time will not be right. The southern wasteland is vast and sparsely populated. Even if the tribes have no experience in sacrificing sacrifices, it will not take a short time to break out to this level, let alone the disease has an incubation period.
In other words, the time when the plague broke out in the Southern Wilderness should be about much different from the time when the outbreak of the Sizhou Island.
"An epidemic broke out in two places at the same time, and one of them has not been affected by the tsunami. What's even more incredible is that the outbreak in the two places is actually the same disease..." Jiang Xingchen's eyes narrowed instantly and said in a deep voice: "This matter may be... artificial!"
Then he stood up and murmured, "I said why did you always feel a little weird before? So that's it... There are not many people on the disaster-stricken islands, even if there are people at the port, they are not dense. Moreover, after the tsunami, they are all washed away or swept into the sea, so how could the plague break out so easily!"
Although there was a lot of fog in this matter, such as who did it, what was the purpose, and how to spread the plague. A strong sense of crisis had already enveloped his whole body. He vaguely felt that this matter was directed at him. Since the other party could think that the spread of the epidemic, the curse land, Linhai City, and Minggang City were all very dangerous.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xingchen immediately took out his paper and pen and quickly wrote three letters. He had to notify the three ports as soon as possible to pay more attention, especially for the inspection of outsiders.
After sending out the three letters, Jiang Xingchen turned his head and ran out of the lord's mansion and headed straight to the university! The plague broke out on a large scale, and he really couldn't sit still. Now it's Sizhou Island and the Southern Wilderness. I really don't know when it will enter the inland. This move is so cruel. He can't even imagine how the other party can control the epidemic of the plague. This is simply a plague god.
When he arrived at university quickly, Xianning thought he was here to do experiments with him, but he didn't even have time to explain, so he went straight to the medical laboratory.
"Boy, why are you here? Are you so leisurely?" The old man was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Xingchen come in. This kid should have gone to find Xian Ning when he came to college. Why are he running here for?
"What a big deal!" Jiang Xingchen's first words scared the old man. They had been together for nine years, and Jiang Xingchen's expression and tone were counting with his fingers.
"What big thing happened?" The old man looked solemn. At this time, he had no intention of joking.
Jiang Xingchen immediately asked for help from the Great Flood, the outbreak of the Southern Wilderness, and his own analysis.
The old man was sweating coldly as he listened. The other party actually controlled the spread of the epidemic. This move was so cruel! Once the epidemic entered the mainland, the impact would be much more terrifying than that of war.
"I just wrote a letter to the Cursed Land, Minggang City and Linhai City, asking them to strictly control the port and prohibit all overseas personnel from entering... But I am worried that the other party has taken action, which can be seen from the time the outbreak of the Sizhou Island and the Southern Wilderness epidemic!" Jiang Xingchen said in a deep voice.
The old man thought for a while and whispered: "Boy, don't be too anxious. It should not be as serious as you think. The incubation period of this disease is about seven days, and this period is not enough for the other party to transport the patient to the mainland!"
"I know this!" Jiang Xingchen nodded: "But we can't take it lightly. The most important thing now is to study penicillin as soon as possible!" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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