Chapter 326: Environmental disinfection, who will pay for the loss?
Is it possible to cheat? When this question was asked, a group of mages in Black Crow Swamp became chaotic with a bang:
"Who wouldn't?"
“It’s the easiest way to cheat!”
"I have 10 basic versions here! There are men, women, old and young! You can choose your height, weight, hair color, and eye color!"
"roll!"
Necromancers generally have more difficulties than others in finding spouses. Over time, in order to please themselves, some people have made plans to use undead creatures for daily use. People like Lin En who have been wandering outside for a long time are still in the
It's okay to be in the stage of improving combat effectiveness. As long as you have your own mage tower and have stabilized your necromancer, who doesn't have a few treasures?
Some people take the path of flesh shaping, and the zombies they create are lifelike and feel like living people, except that they have their own body temperature; some people take the path of illusion, giving the skeleton an illusion, which saves the time of daily cleaning and maintenance, and can be replaced at any time when it gets tired.
.Some people have found another way to put illusions on zombies, so that they feel and look exactly the same without having to change clothes and put on makeup...
And the Necromancer profession is very powerful in combat. If they don't agree with each other, they will drag back some high-quality human (or possibly non-human) corpses. There is always no shortage of templates.
One-third of the paid version of the tower spirits provided by the School of Change have their appearance provided by the School of Necromancy.
The topic quickly strayed to showing off their zombies and skeletons (figures, battle figures...) and attacking the other party's belongings. A group of dead house mages discussed this with gusto, foaming at the mouth, and instantly became half
Many hours passed. The host of the meeting coughed several times and tried to bring the topic back on track, but was ignored by everyone intentionally or unintentionally.
Gretel was unaware of the discussion in Black Crow Marsh. If he could have heard it, he would have rushed to place the order:
"First come dozens of skeletons who help sweep the floor, carry stretchers, and deliver things. They want to look like nurses! I'll pay the bill with penicillin!"
What a pity, how long has there been a shortage of nurses in his hospital! All this time, doctors have been used as nurses, and mage apprentices have been used as nurses. He has been reduced to being an equipment nurse for himself. Hey, it’s all said and done.
It's tears...
But now he has no time to listen to the discussion, nor can he place an order. Gretel cheered up and plunged into the work of the hospital:
View patients, study clinical data, and perform surgeries.
Perform surgeries, study clinical data, and review patients.
Infinite loop.
In particular, this is the first large-scale clinical application of penicillin since it appeared in the world. The relevant curative effects, adverse reactions, etc., should be collected as much as possible!
"Sigh... there are too few manpower and too many things to do. The reliability of these data really makes my head hurt~~ah~~~~"
Grete lamented. The large-scale use of penicillin so quickly was beyond his plan. According to his original plan, after the penicillin was finished and the animal experiments were completed, he should go to places like docks or military camps to find suitable places.
Conduct clinical experiments in small batches of patients. It is best to use a military camp where everyone is enclosed to facilitate later follow-up.
However, the outbreak of intestinal anthrax caused him to temporarily change his plan. Use it on a large scale, use it in large quantities, and change the medication methods in the medical books. Gretel was completely unsure, so he could only pay attention to the feedback data from time to time after the operation, and try to find every opportunity.
Go see a patient.
as well as……
"Be careful, don't let the patient bite the thermometer into pieces! There is mercury in it, mercury! If you are poisoned, you will die!"
Grete prayed to God and prayed to Buddha in his heart, hoping that penicillin would be effective, drug resistance would not develop, patients would not suffer from any problems, and this epidemic would pass quickly. But obviously, there is no god—including the God of nature—
Bless him, a fake believer. Not only did he not bless him, but he also caused trouble for him:
"It has been confirmed that the water supply systems of these 12 buildings, starting from the entire water source, are contaminated by plague seeds." During the interval of the operation, Johnny Collin, the head of the Emergency Management Department, came to Grete with a solemn look on his face:
"The question now is, how should it be disinfected? Do all water pipes need to be dismantled? Inside the building, do all the clothes and utensils that the patient has come into contact with need to be burned? How should the water sources be disposed of? Is it enough to flush them with large amounts of disinfectant water?"
"..." Gretel showed a toothache expression. Anthrax is the most troublesome thing to kill. It's not like cholera bacilli. You can just throw bleaching powder into the water. Anthrax spores are extremely tenacious. Generally, two
It cannot be killed by normal high temperatures and can survive for decades...
"I can only make suggestions from the perspective of a healer. This plague is very troublesome, and it is best to eliminate it completely." Grete rubbed his brows in confusion:
"The safest way is to dismantle all the water pipes and throw them into a furnace to burn copper water - or any water;
The patient's body, as well as all the clothing and items that came into contact with it, must be incinerated at high temperature. Burning hands are not suitable, but dragon's breath hands are not suitable. The incinerator must be sealed to prevent pathogenic bacteria from floating everywhere;
Even if it is the soil of the water source, it is best to burn it all with the hand of dragon breath..."
The more Johnny Colin listened, the more headache he got. After hearing the end, he couldn’t help but complain:
"According to what you said, wouldn't those 12 buildings be the cleanest ones to burn? Anyway, the neighborhood has been sealed off. Ask a great magician to come over and cast a forbidden spell to completely kill them? But where are people going to live? At home.
Don’t want all the things?”
"It is indeed safest to burn it with high-temperature flames...but..."
Gretel also had a headache. A broken home is worth tens of thousands of dollars. He himself had been poor before and knew the weight of this sentence. Repurchasing those furniture, clothes, utensils, and all kinds of odds and ends would be a huge financial pressure on a family.
Not to mention, how many people have become unemployed due to this illness...
"Headache...who planted this plague seed...if only he could be responsible for compensation..."
Gretel muttered softly. Johnny Colin was silent for a moment, and could only find comfort in this sentence:
"The great magicians are leading an investigation. If the mastermind is caught, the patient's family will definitely have to pay for the losses."
The problem is, the magician who did this kind of thing... I hope he is relatively rich! Based on his experience in handling cases, generally speaking, people who have no permanent wealth are more likely to take risks...
Gretel and the others placed their hope in compensation from the murderer. However, the actions of Archmage Edgar, the front line in pursuing the murderer, did not go so smoothly.
"This curse method...is not like ours."
"We study plague in the laboratory."
"Our team is in the mage tower every day, no one is running around!"