ps: There is no time to check the typo in this chapter! Brothers, please forgive me!
The killing of Xingchen Leader on Mingque Island shocked everyone. Not only were more than 3,000 thugs killed on the spot, but all those who participated in the riots were found in the following days, with a total of more than 4,000 people leaving no living slaughter.
Before they died, those people cried loudly and cried loudly, and some were so scared that they were all flew away. They already had treatment drugs that could get rid of the threat of the plague, but they could not escape death. Many people repent loudly, but it was too late. Their ending was destined when they smashed and robbed.
Compared with the ruthlessness of the killing, Xingchenling's treatment actions were more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although Lao Si and Yan He controlled the entire island in the past, people did not have a sense of belonging in their hearts. However, the treatment of this plague made Xingchenling truly the hearts of the people. Not only the port cities, but also the big cities on the island. If Xingchenling had not blocked the port at all costs, the interior would have been ravaged by the plague, and I don't know how many people would have died.
Five days later, Mingque Island was completely stable, and forces on the island came to pay homage to Lao Si and Yan He. This unexpected effect made the people in Xingchen Territory very excited.
Although the harvest is huge, the development will be very smooth in the future. However, the main task at this stage is disaster relief. The plague has been raging in the port for too long, and the penicillin transported is not enough. So the real pressure is transferred to Xingchen Gang, and the output must be increased as soon as possible!
At this time, Mo Enemy was almost unable to withstand the strength of Sizhou Island. The eleven major cities along the coast seemed to be swept by a storm, with sorrow all over the field, and the smell was emitting an unpleasant smell everywhere, almost turning into dead cities.
The number of people affected by the disaster reached tens of millions, and more than two million died just by the approximate number obtained before. There were countless patients in the incubation period.
Now that doctors from all over the country have retreated, they have done their best, and many doctors have left their lives on the coast.
The Mo Di had transferred all the troops of Sizhou Island to the main transportation routes of the internal cities. At this moment, it was no longer the nobles who asked to escape. Even civilians came to flee to avoid the plague outbreak.
But they didn't know that the more this happened, the faster the epidemic spread. They threw away all the bodies along the way.
"Hey! It seems that I am really powerless, I can only..." Mo Di sighed and shook his head. Now that I want to control the epidemic, there is only one way left. One way he has never dared to use. That is to destroy all the refugees.
But once this method is used, his position as a prince will definitely be taken down. That is tens of millions of people, and the loss is too great. The reason why he has not been removed now is that he has to bear the infamy.
"Son of the King, don't be discouraged! There will be a solution, Xingchen Leader should be sent a letter soon!" Manager Liu whispered. He was also holding his heart in his heart. If Mo Di failed, he would lose his value.
"There is no hope. Even if Jiang Xingchen comes here now, it will be useless. More than 8 million refugees, each of them may be a lurking patient, and it is impossible to prevent it." Nangong shook his head and sighed heavily.
"Prince, Prince!" A subordinate suddenly stumbled and ran in, with an excited expression on his face and shouted: "Xingchen has brought someone..."
"Who is here?" Before his subordinates finished speaking, shopkeeper Liu asked impatiently, his eyes shining with embarrassing. Compared to the depressedness of the prince, he was full of confidence in Xingchen Leader. Years of experience in fighting told him that Jiang Xingchen must have a way.
"It was Jiang Xingchen who came in person, and Tang Chuxue... They said they had found a special medicine to treat the plague, and this time they came to support the prince!"
"What? You said... have you found the special medicine?" Manager Liu was the first to be confused. The special medicine was found. The epidemic that had been raging Sizhou Island for more than a month can be solved... Somehow, he always felt unreal.
"Well! Jiang Xingchen said in person, he found the special medicine!" The subordinates confirmed again.
Mo Di was stunned after hearing this. Now he finally came to his senses and ran out with a scream. While running, he shouted: "Where, where is Mr. Jiang?"
He was almost crazy now, and this was the real desperate situation. He saw the dark and bright future. Before, he thought that even if Jiang Xingchen came, it would be useless. He would never have thought that there would be a special medicine to kill him.
Jiang Xingchen and Tang Chuxue stood side by side, behind them was the huge leader of the night behead. Seeing Mo Pi ran out like crazy, Jiang Xingchen hurriedly met him.
"Wangsun, when I received your letter of help, it was the critical moment to study the special medicine, so it came a little late!" Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.
"It's not too late. It's not too late at all! Master Jiang..." Mo Di felt a warm current surge from his heart, and he grabbed Jiang Xingchen's hand, his voice choked.
These days he was exhausted. Not only was the epidemic fierce, but other children were also eyeing the position of the prince. Seeing that he was desperate, Jiang Xingchen came to help thousands of miles away, and his touch was imaginable. He could not control himself, and his tears flowed out.
He was so moved that he cried, but Jiang Xingchen felt a little embarrassed. He was so disgusted by a crying man holding his hand, and he was so disgusted that he had goose bumps.
"Son of the King, don't hesitate, we have to start solving the epidemic!" Jiang Xingchen hurriedly reminded Mo Di. If he asked him to continue to catch this, Jiang Xingchen was afraid that he would vomit it out.
"Yes, yes! Master Jiang, please arrange it, what should I do!" Mo Di reacted and quickly stopped his hands and wiped his tears, feeling a little embarrassed.
"It is best to summon masters to come here!" Jiang Xingchen said.
"Call the master?" Mo Di was stunned and asked, "Shouldn't the doctor be called?"
"It's just a simple injection, and the doctor is also a novice, so you have to teach it now... The reason why the masters are summoned is because they have strong immunity!" Jiang Xingchen explained to Mo Di.
The epidemic here on Sizhou Island is too serious, and even one percent of the penicillin brought about cannot be allocated. Working in the diseased epidemic area for a long time, once the penicillin is used up and not keep up, it is too dangerous for the doctor.
Through Jiang Xingchen's recent analysis, warriors with cultivation are indeed very immunity, and their chances of becoming infected by the virus are much smaller.
After Jiang Xingchen explained this, Mo Di nodded repeatedly, recalling the doctors who returned safely in the coastal areas, it seemed that they had cultivation.
The next thing is easy to deal with. Mo Di summoned more than 300 Qi Condensation Masters at the command. Now he is in charge of epidemic prevention. In addition to being unable to mobilize the Qi Masters, he still has this little power.
Then there is training, how to extract the medicine liquid, how to inject it, and how to disinfect the syringe.
During Jiang Xingchen's training for the masters, Mo Di also began to act. All he had to do was isolate all the people who had already developed the disease to facilitate treatment.
During this period, the night owl leader flew back to the Xingchen Gate and continued to transport penicillin. If large-scale production there begins, large-scale transportation will be required.
With the prevention measures, the epidemic prevention work was launched quickly and there was no clue anymore. The senior management of Sizhou Island also received news that Jiang Xingchen came in person with effective drugs to treat the plague.
Everyone was not calm. Since the overseas battle, Jiang Xingchen had cede land for compensation from Chongming Island and Mantan Island, he has become a person who is equal to those in power of the four major islands. Such a person came to rescue himself, which made them feel flattered.
Not to mention this, the most important thing is that people have brought special medicines to treat plague. This is life-saving for Sizhou Island. Things are far from as simple as Mo Di thought. You can't give up just by wanting to give up. Eight million people are a huge number, scattered on tens of millions of land, and you can't even kill them.
Moreover, with the increase in the number of deaths in the disease, those people have already shown a trend of riots. Once they break into inland cities, it will be a complete disaster for Sizhou Island.
In fact, not only Mo Di was exhausted, but all the senior management of Sizhou Island were not easy to live. They did not replace Mo Di because Mo Di was the most organized according to Jiang Xingchen's method and would not do better for anyone.
On the afternoon of the day when Jiang Xingchen arrived, the king of Sizhou Island came with a large group of senior executives.
Seeing the king of Sizhou Island, which is comparable to the old man, Jiang Xingchen sighed in his heart, looking at him, he is still working hard on the throne when he is so old, and then he will look at the old man who knows how to eat, drink and play, and he can't compare!
But when the old man grabbed his hands with tears in his eyes, Jiang Xingchen collapsed instantly and complained wildly in his heart. Is the etiquette of Sizhou Island just to hold the customer's hands and cry?
Looking at the old man with white hair and tears in front of him, Jiang Xingchen finally realized the benefits of immortality, at least normal.
Looking at the eyes of everyone, they all had tears in their eyes, and they wanted to come over and hold their hands and shake them twice. Jiang Xingchen had goose bumps layer by layer.
He once again expressed his gratitude to Jiang Xingchen for helping him. The king returned to normal and asked about his confidence in preventing and controlling the epidemic.
To be honest, even with special medicines, the prevention and treatment of the epidemic is still not optimistic. The biggest problem is that there are not enough special medicines. Even if Xingchen leads a large-scale production, the eight million people affected will not be able to solve the problem in a short time. During this period, there will definitely be a large number of people dead.
"So, in order to prevent and control the epidemic, the cooperation of Sizhou Island is also very important!" Jiang Xingchen said after explaining.
"We must cooperate with each other. You can just give instructions on what you need!" The king promised immediately.
"The problem now is that there are fewer drugs and more patients. There are definitely no ones that cannot be distributed! I mean to treat the patients who have the longest onset of the disease. But the patients who have not been assigned to the medicine..." Jiang Xingchen did not finish speaking and looked at the king.
"I understand!" The king nodded. The main problem was riot. This is a life-saving drug. Those who have not been distributed may not be able to wait for the next batch. Of course, they will not be willing to do so... What should I do? On the one hand, I will not release news and treat it directly. On the other hand, I am ready to suppress it at any time.
Everything was negotiated and the treatment work was officially launched. No one had any idea. In the main city of Sizhou Island, a sea eagle flew to the north! (To be continued.)