It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 869 I will beat anyone who does not comply with the epidemic prevention and quarantine! (Tino94.94 million reward update 2)
Chapter 869 I will beat anyone who does not comply with the epidemic prevention and quarantine! (Tino94.94 million reward update 2)
"Take off your clothes and wash them all in the water!"
"If you are so dirty, you are not allowed to live in the house or eat! If you don't take a shower, you will starve to death outside!"
"No one wants your clothes! Everyone has new clothes and all the dirty clothes are washed!"
"My hair is all shaved! It's tangled up in a ball, do you want fleas to run around!"
"Children under three years old follow their mother! Boys over three years old go to the men's bathroom! Someone will watch the child!"
Amidst the roars, curses, screams and body collisions, Grete covered his head with a headache. Why is it so difficult to make these refugees obedient...
Everything has obviously been prepared for them!
Obviously everything is for their own good!
Obviously... there is really water in the two separate bathrooms for men and women, 60 centimeters deep, with disinfectant tablets put in the water in proportion... It's not something weird!
It’s not the kind of building that looks like a bathroom from the outside but looks like a strange place inside!
The only thing I ask of you is to wash yourself up!
"Why is such a big boy here?"
A scream suddenly erupted from the women's bathroom. Immediately afterwards, it was suppressed by a higher-pitched yelling:
"How old! How old! My son is only six years old! His father is not around! Don't you have children? Are you going to be unable to have children in your life?"
Grete held up his forehead and made a "please" gesture to Cerela, asking her to go in and get it done. In any case, the rule was just announced that boys over three years old should go to the men's bathroom, and this cannot be violated!
As soon as it became quiet here, another shout broke out in the men's bathroom where there were more people:
"Who, don't poop in the pool!"
Gretel: "..."
Just, really, very tired...
Throughout the day, all kinds of bizarre accidents made him feel like he was back in the emergency department in his previous life.
Alas, there is a saying that the energy spent on epidemic prevention is 1, and the energy used on other things is more than 10, okay?
Fortunately, apart from being sad, Grete has not seen any other loopholes in epidemic prevention for the time being.
Everyone should eat and sleep. Someone should check their health status one by one every day. If they are sick, they should be looked after. There should be a place to move out and isolate...
Except for the compulsory head shaving policy, which has received a lot of complaints, everything else is fine.
He stayed at this isolation point for two days, and then stayed at another isolation point for the poor for one day. When he wanted to observe for another day, the farthest isolation point came over to invite people:
"Mage Nordmark, go and have a look! We can't stand it any longer!"
Can't stand it anymore?
What is the situation, there is a malignant infectious disease?
Are local healers overwhelmed?
Gretel was stunned. In addition to the entire area he was responsible for, the council had arranged healers at each isolation point:
The two spots mainly for the poor are arranged by a natural priest and a herbalist.
Mainly based on isolation screening, drug treatment, supplemented by a small amount of magical treatment, if a large-scale outbreak occurs, then call for support from the rear;
An isolation point for craftsmen, craftsmen, and wealthy businessmen, arranged with a God of War priest and a herbalist.
Mainly based on drug treatment, if you really want magical treatment, please pay for it?
Another isolation point for the Dutch noble army was staffed by magicians from the medical branch. Of course, it was also routinely paired with a herbalist.
Ordinary soldiers would naturally drink some medicine as treatment, but as for the nobles?
For the sake of the magician appearing in person, they should and will be more disciplined?
These healers are the first line. If they can't stand it any longer, call Gretel who is roaming around the area to inspect the situation.
If Gretel still can't stand it, call all the existing healers from the Earl of Inverness over in large numbers.
Judging from this process, Gretel thought to himself, he was considered to be on the second line?
Or it can't be considered as the second line class, the herbalist is the first line class, the spell caster is the second line class, and when it's his turn, it should be regarded as the third line class.
As for other healers in the territory, they are supported by brother hospitals or nearby hospitals...
"So what's going on now? Diarrhea? Fever? Vomiting? Pimples? Or"
Grete turned over and rode on Apa's back, extending his hand to the person coming. In a hurry, he said as he walked, "Hurry!"
However, the visitor looked up and saw that the tall Silver Moon Deer was higher than his head. Then he looked at the three people crowded on the deer's back. He grimaced and took a step back.
I was so scared that I didn’t dare to go up at all.
Gretel sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to cast a spell to summon a phantom pony, and pointed at the person. Seeing that he still didn't dare, he opened his palm slightly, and the activation rope stretched and circled, eager to try:
Don't be afraid, the Phantom Colt is always very stable when carrying people. If it is really unstable... I will tie you to it?
He smiled and stretched out his hand to signal, and the person who came had no choice but to use his hands and feet to carefully climb onto the horse's back.
The two riders rode side by side, and Gretel threw another soothing spell. The visitor finally calmed down and complained like a barrage:
"They refuse to abide by the isolation regulations! They refuse to stay in the room obediently! They want this now, that now, and they will run out without paying attention! There are only a few of us, so we can't watch them at all!"
"Today, I thought the village was too small to walk around, and everyone wanted to run out! Master Mancini led people to stop them, but..."
However, either he couldn't suppress it or he couldn't beat him. Grete nodded and patted Silver Moon Deer on the neck:
"Apa, run! We are in a hurry!"
Apa raised his head, hissed loudly, and ran forward. The phantom colt's hoofs were full of wind, and it chased after him desperately. However, there was something wrong with the basic configuration of the magic, and it couldn't catch up at all.
I only heard the sound getting farther and farther behind:
"Mage Nordmark, please slow down a little, this horse can't keep up and is going to break down and fall apart!!!"
Gretel shook his sweat silently. But time was running out, and he had no time to take care of the person who reported the message. The worst he could do was to let him walk slowly. The Silver Moon Deer stepped on all four hooves and galloped at full speed:
The cold wind whizzed past my ears, and the huge white deer ran as fast as it could fly. After a while, the small village at the bottom of the bay and the isolation point converted from the village were visible in the distance:
And the boiling noise also overflowed and was blown directly to his ears by the sea breeze.
"We want to go out! We want to go out! Are we being held here as prisoners?!"
"Why should we stay at home? The agreement we made with the parliament when we came here did not include this clause!"
"My dog is suffocated to death! I want to walk the dog! I want to go out for a walk!"
"We are nobles! We are not those mud-legged people. We can be shut down as you please!"
There was a lot of noise and curses. Grete sighed secretly:
During the previous epidemic, citizens were encouraged to consciously stay at home without leaving their homes. There were TVs, computers, the Internet, and various games at home. Many people were unable to bear it. There were those who forced themselves to break through, and there were those who climbed over the wall and refused to listen to dissuasion.
There are some people who go fishing...
It requires the community management, security guards, and community volunteers to yell and sometimes beat and scold before they can be pushed back. I have a story to tell, and I only realized when I was in isolation that the smell was really unpleasant.
The Silver Moon Deer continued to approach. The shouts were louder and louder, mixed with the mage presiding at the quarantine point, who was explaining in a hesitant manner:
"I'm not going to lock you up...someone among you has typhoid fever! In order to ensure that others are not infected, we must first isolate you in groups to protect most people..."
"If you are sick, you can't cure it! A healing technique can solve it, so why should we be locked up!"
"I'm a knight! A knight! How could I get this disease!"
The sound got louder and louder. Suddenly, a sharp sword cry broke through the air, followed by an explosion!
Gretel's face was stern. In the previous world, everyone was equal, and the value of force was basically equal. It could be controlled by volunteers and police; but in this world, everyone is unequal!
He urged the Silver Moon Deer to leap high, fly directly over the fence, and land heavily in the center of the field. At the same time, he flew his hands and painted a pile of armor for himself and Bernard.
Serilla? Serilla also needs one. Although she doesn’t need it, she can’t ignore it!
"I am the general person in charge of isolation and epidemic prevention in this area!" After finishing the armor, he shouted loudly. At the same time, he stood in front of his magician and faced a group of soldiers with his head raised:
"If you have any questions, just ask me directly!"
It’s okay to ask, but it’s not okay to cause trouble! Don’t toast or eat as a penalty!
With a clang, clang, clang, Bernard quickly jumped off the Silver Moon Deer, pulled out a big bone club and leaned on the side. Then, he quickly took out his armor and quickly put it on.
Cerela took off her long bow, attached a long arrow with cold light, and pointed straight ahead. Without looking back, she summoned several mage hands to help Bernard put on the armor...
The huge Silver Moon Deer lowered its head slightly and pointed its 4-meter-wide horns at the group of knights. The silver light on its horns flashed, showing that this giant deer not only had a strong physical impact, but also had certain magical abilities.
"What are you going to do?"
The leader of the group of warriors subconsciously took a step back. Judging from the size and aura of this white deer, it is estimated that the level is almost the same as him. The mage who can control the white deer, the elf beauty and the barbarian warrior...
Can't beat it, definitely can't beat it!
After retreating, he remembered that the two parties had an agreement and his life would not be in danger. He took another step forward and raised his voice:
"I am the captain of the [Pearl of the Sea], a branch of the Earl of Dotremede family! Those standing here are all lords and knights. We demand treatment in line with nobles! We cannot be locked up!"
The soldiers who rushed out to protest all nodded. One of them raised his voice:
"By the way, who are you? Why do we have to listen to what you say?"
"I am Gret Nordmark, an eighth-level magician and an eighth-level nature priest." Gret raised the oak staff in his hand:
"The setting up of this isolation and quarantine point, as well as the entire isolation and quarantine plan, were proposed by me. If you have any questions, you can talk to me directly. Don't rush through the checkpoints and violate the regulations."
The crowd fell silent for a moment. Behind the soldiers' queue, a middle-aged man's eyes flashed, he quietly lowered his head and walked backwards into the crowd.
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