Chapter 100 Epidemiology! Trace the source! But I'm a clinician T_T
"Do you have evidence? Huh, what evidence can you have!"
The high priest was so angry that he huffed and puffed, like a pressure cooker that had not closed the valve and was boiling water. Grete remained calm and held out his hand:
"please!"
Do you want evidence? Gretel led the way, and a group of people behind him followed him into the back hall. Evidence? He had already prepared it!
High Priest Horner's steps were hurried, as if he wanted to catch Gretel and kill him immediately without seeing the evidence at a glance;
Elder Erwin followed slowly, looking determined;
The bald bishop looked ahead and then at Elder Erwin, looking anxious and scratching his head:
"Hey, what did your apprentice come up with again? Didn't he just finish messing with the rabbit?"
Elder Erwin gave him an inscrutable smile.
The apse of the Glory Cathedral is at the deepest part of the church, bypassing the altar and the statue of the Lord of Glory. There is a semicircular hall in the back. Three years ago, this was the rest room for the chief priest of the church before the ceremony, and it was also the high-level hall.
In the place where the priests gathered, the walls were decorated with gold and jade, and the carpet was so thick and soft that there was a pit when you stepped on it.
At this moment, the room was filled with documents, piles on top of each other, at least hundreds of them. On the long table in the center was a map of Big Boss, with all kinds of small paper flags inserted all over the map. Gretel
When they came in, there were several pastors holding documents and running back and forth:
"318 beds of medical records!"
"Received! - I got sick two days ago! I live in Nanxiao Street, near Uncle George's Bakery on Dongheng Street!"
“319 beds of medical records!”
"Received! - I fell ill yesterday. My husband had diarrhea three days ago and was cured the next day! I live on Kelvin Street, near Frena's tailor shop!"
The priests' faces were blue and their lips were white, and their feet were shaking. They finally finished today's treatment and thought they could rest. As a result, Grete immediately gave him a new job - asking about medical history! Writing medical records! and narrations from the patient's family members.
Compare each other! Sort out the disease status!
Oh, the format for writing medical records was copied to them temporarily by Grete - one copy for the entrance of the apse, one for severe patients, one for mild patients, and one for each area. Post it on the big wooden shelf and copy it yourself.
If something is missing, it needs to be returned and rewritten.
Grete glanced at their embarrassed faces and gloated. Asking for medical history and writing medical records, what medical student doesn't want to pass this test? Since he has learned anatomy from me and used my methods to improve the effect of treatment, then,
Just let me use it as a junior doctor!
Hey hey hey...
Cool!
There was wind at the feet of the priests. Numbers were announced one by one, and flags were placed on the map one by one. The bald bishop leaned over to take a look, and Gretel immediately followed him and gave him instructions:
"The red ones are those who got sick today...the yellow ones are yesterday, the blue ones are the day before yesterday...black? The black ones are seven days ago. The earliest sick person found so far was seven days ago..."
Obviously, the black flags on the map are the sparsest. However, High Priest Horner stood next to the map, looking at the scattered black flags, his face was gloomy, and he just wanted to curse.
One or two flags are not obvious yet. With hundreds of flags placed together, anyone familiar with Heartland City can see it at a glance:
Those black flags formed a half circle with the Spring Goddess Temple as the center. Then, on the sixth day, the fifth day, the fourth day... one by one, they spread out.
To make matters worse, the first servant in the temple to become sick fell ill eight days ago...
In front of the two sect leaders, these black flags, one by one, slapped him in the face.
Damn the little guy!
How did he come up with this method! If you don't put up a flag, just flip through the records page by page, and don't even ask the patient, who knows who the first patient is!
Gretel looked at the high priest's face, lowered his head, and rolled his eyes secretly.
——Is it easy for me to do an influenza investigation? Is it easy for me to investigate the source of infection and patient zero?
Woohoo, there was a case in the previous life, and there was an entire Center for Disease Control and Prevention, with dozens of people surrounding him, and the trajectory was clearly announced within 24 hours. Now, I can summarize the rumors of more than 300 people by myself!
I am a clinician!
I am not the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention! I am not from the National Health Commission!
Those who study health industry management and join the National Health Commission are not even qualified to take the exam as a practicing physician!
If High Priest Horner heard Gretel's thoughts, he would definitely want to kill him on the spot. Unfortunately, he is a mage, not a priest, and he has never learned the magic of "detecting thoughts". Therefore, his mind is spinning.
, all current crises:
The plague started from the fountain. This kind of thing must not be admitted! If people knew that the Temple of the Spring Goddess, which nourishes the whole city with clean water, was the source of the plague, the goddess's faith would be hit hard!
High Priest Horner thought about it and his face darkened:
"Nonsense! These words were all spoken by the patients themselves, how can they count! - Those ignorant people, what they said can also be used to testify against the temple? Are you trying to blaspheme the goddess by repeatedly accusing her!"
"Horner!" Elder Erwin took two steps forward and pulled his disciple behind him. Gretel didn't appreciate it, and took a step behind him, revealing half of him:
"Your Majesty the Great Priest, I have no intention of questioning the temple, let alone blaspheming the goddess. All I have done is to find the source of the plague and stop this disaster as soon as possible - I believe that the goddess is compassionate and has mercy on the world, and I also hope that her people will not
Infested with disease.”
"Wise words!" The high priest snorted coldly. Gretel turned around and pointed at the map:
"The patient's statement can only be used as a preliminary reference and cannot be used to prove the temple.
——But you have seen the results of the rabbit experiment, and you have also seen the process of patient spread.
What do you think about the fountain at the entrance of the temple, please don’t let people come to get water for the time being?”
High Priest Horner's eyes were heavy. To be reasonable, two pieces of evidence were laid out in front of him; otherwise, the Natural God Church and the Temple of the God of War were the backstage of this kid. He took a deep breath,
A flick of the sleeve:
"You said before that you had no intention of questioning the temple?"
"Indeed!"
"Okay! - Then you can prove to me that the source of this plague has nothing to do with the temple!"
What?
And the temple?
Now there are a lot of clues pointing to the Temple of the Goddess of Spring. You are making things difficult for me by insisting that I give false evidence!
Don't worry, as long as it is proven that the plague came from the temple, I will definitely provide ironclad evidence!
Grete's face suddenly became serious. He bowed slightly and answered with a decisive tone:
"What I seek has always been the truth - and only the truth. Since you are concerned about the source of the plague, don't worry, I will definitely provide irrefutable evidence!"