It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 994 I am the Lord of Plague, do you believe my words? (Red Comet Maswan Rewards will be updated)
Chapter 994 I am the Lord of Plague, do you believe my words? (Red Comet Maswan Rewards will be updated)
Gretel threw down the video box and ran out. In the center of the small square circled by the magicians, there were several rows of people lying in various directions:
In the first row are young magicians and young warriors from the Kingdom of Kent. A fifth-level magician, a disciple of the Archmage Mansfield, and a direct disciple of the magician who is going to preside over the Mage Tower;
The two warriors, judging from the armor on their bodies and the weapons placed beside them, were probably level six or seven. Gretel guessed that they might be the guards of the fifth-level magician, and it was not ruled out that they were temporarily assigned.
In the second row, there are three or four low-level mages and seven or eight low-level warriors, all of whom are less than level five and dressed as adventurers. These are not brought by Nevis, they are all the great magicians who came to Walser
Currently collected in Mu Town
Many of the adventurers who were trying to make a living in the colonies had their heads tucked into their waistbands. It was a rare occasion when a great mage stepped forward to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune with a high probability. There were quite a few adventurers who were willing to follow.
What?
Can't the airship bring it here?
When the airship sets off, the number of people is controlled. Firstly, it is not to allow too many people to share the fat. Secondly, it is to ensure the living conditions of the archmages.
From the west coast of the New World to the Land of Eagles, it was a voyage of several days, and the adventurers who followed us had to huddle up on the floor of the warehouse with only one blanket each!
As for the third, fourth, and fifth rows, they were all local aboriginal warriors. All of them were lying on the ground with their limbs spread out, eyes closed, and moaning endlessly. Some of them started to eat loudly as soon as they were put on the ground.
The ground vomited blood
"What's going on?" Cerela also ran out of the room and looked around. When she saw the row of people vomiting blood on the ground, she frowned and immediately raised her hand and threw down a healing spell. After a pause, another one came, and another one.
Is an……
After the treatment, the person who was vomiting blood slowed down for a while, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth stopped for a while, but he did not get better immediately. Cerira frowned, squatted down and observed the patient, and on the raised palm, again
Flashes white light.
Seeing Cerela take over the most serious patient, Gretel breathed a sigh of relief and squatted in front of the magician nearest him. When he looked at it, he saw that the magician's face was red, his mouth was open, and his gums were covered with stars.
Dots of blood;
Second touch, the forehead is hot, obviously the body temperature is extremely high, and when the eyelids are rolled up and observed, there is obvious jaundice in the whites of the eyes;
Third question: "When did you get sick? How many days has it been? What are the symptoms?"
"Fever, afraid of cold, headache..." The magician huddled in a thick blanket. He was obviously still wearing a [cold and heat resistant], and his upper and lower teeth were still chattering. As he spoke, he couldn't help but frown.
:
"My head hurts so much... I feel nauseous and want to vomit... It's only been a day, why am I so sick..."
"Did you pee?" Grete asked, while casually scanning the electrocardiogram and blood pressure magic suit. Well, the heartbeat is a bit fast, but the blood pressure is normal, not too high or low...
Gretel took a quick look at the situation in front of him, and he had already roughly concluded that he was someone who had aided Africa after all, and the symptoms were quite familiar. But to be cautious, he still had to look at them one by one:
Most of the patients lying on the ground had symptoms of high fever, chills, and jaundice. Some had conjunctival bleeding, some had bleeding gums, and some even started to vomit blood...
The most likely cause is yellow fever. Of course, differential diagnosis needs to be made with epidemic hemorrhagic fever, dengue fever, viral hepatitis and malaria. But now, the most important thing is
"Cerella!" he shouted:
"Remove disease!"
"Okay!" Serila responded crisply. She raised her hand, and the white light flashed, taking pictures one by one. [Disease removal] is obviously more symptomatic than [Treatment]. When the white light fell, several people who vomited blood immediately stopped.
Stay. One more shot, one more shot...
"Disperse the crowd! Disperse!" Grete continued to shout. While shouting, he waved his hands and blew a ring of wind in all directions, pushing people out gently:
"Set up a magic circle in this area! Drive away all mosquitoes! Hurry!"
Theoretically, this thing is transmitted by Aedes mosquitoes, but if you ask Grete to distinguish Aedes mosquitoes from other mosquitoes, you might as well let him die. Kill them without distinction, saving trouble and worry!
It is a basic magic circle that drives away mosquitoes, flies, fleas and mice. It is used in the library of the mage tower. The standard price is less than 1,000 gold coins. Because the price is too low, it is usually used as a gift for the construction of the mage tower.
And here, even if it is a temporary residence, the rooms of the mages are equipped with anti-mosquito magic. There is even a special variant of the configuration of the [Mage Cabin], with anti-mosquito magic added inside...
In other words, there is no need to worry about this in the square, and we still need to trouble the Archmage to take action.
Grete gave the order, and more and more conjuration magicians came out. Without asking, they flicked their fingers, and illusory light fell in all directions. A faint wave of magic passed by...
Grete let out a sigh of relief. Yellow fever, dengue fever, malaria, and a long list of tropical diseases are all spread through mosquito bites. As long as mosquitoes are eliminated well, there is no need to worry about stopping the epidemic.
In the previous life, soldiers operating in tropical jungles were covered tightly with anti-mosquito clothing, anti-mosquito masks, boots, and gloves, and the mosquito repellent lotion had to be constantly iterated. It is much more convenient here, and it can be done with one magic
, done!
Hey, it seems that just setting up a magic circle in the room is not enough. I have to tell Senior Brother Baierbo that it is best to equip everyone with a piece of magic equipment. In the jungle, this is a life-saving thing!
Gretel bent over and examined the patients on the ground one by one. Taking thirty or forty [Remove Diseases] for the mana of the adult silver dragon was just like playing. What Gretel needed to do was to speculate on the prognosis of the disease.
:
"In the case of yellow fever, liver, kidney, cardiovascular function damage and bleeding symptoms will occur during the poisoning period...The heart is often enlarged, the heartbeat is slow, the heart sounds are weakened, and the blood pressure is lowered...It is often accompanied by dehydration and acidosis..."
[Remove Disease] After taking the photo, these symptoms will not necessarily disappear immediately. Another problem is that patients with yellow fever often have electrolyte imbalances and need to replenish electrolytes. [Remove Disease] does not care about this...
"Let me see their condition...heartbeat, blood pressure, come on, pick him up vertically and let me use [Detection Magic] to see the heart..."
He directed the indigenous warriors next to him to lift the indigenous man who was curled up on the ground just now, vomiting blood, and held him upright. He squinted his eyes and saw that the enlarged heart did not shrink back immediately:
"Well, if that's the case, I guess the damage to the liver and kidneys won't be cured immediately? I need to throw in a powerful healing spell to appease... um..."
Should everyone hang up bottles of water and replenish electrolytes?
Or group the patients into groups, apply water in one group, and take the treatment in another group, and observe the effects and consumption?
I wonder if they brought back corpses. It would be great if they did. I haven’t dissected the corpses of those who died of yellow fever!
While his brain was spinning rapidly, there was a sudden sound of a large number of footsteps approaching. Gretel followed the sound and saw first a brilliant golden light entering his eyes. Then he looked closely and saw that it was a Golden Eagle warrior with ten White Eagle warriors.
Come quickly.
Behind the White Eagle warrior, a group of Black Eagle warriors followed not far away, holding ropes, wooden sticks and other objects in their hands. They looked like they were working as coolies. When they came closer, the Golden Eagle warrior stepped forward and asked Gray
Special salute:
"Dear Lord Son of God..."
Laughter resounded. In the square, in the room, and behind various windows, there were at least thirty or fifty voices snickering. Gretel's forehead instantly hurt, and the magic man who was knocked down by yellow fever complained of a headache.
Almost like a teacher:
The youngest son of the God of Thunder and the Lord of Plagues, these two nicknames seem to be spreading in Nevis. He should stay in the New World for a while. If he goes back now, he will be killed immediately...
…
"What's the matter?" With the attitude of "as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's not me who's embarrassed", he gave himself a [Mechanized Mind] and asked with a straight face. The Golden Eagle Warrior saluted deeply:
"I'm very sorry for disturbing your peace. We are here to take these people away."
He pointed at the indigenous warriors on the ground, made a semicircle with his finger, paused, and shrank back when he came near the people from the Kingdom of Kent. Gretel frowned:
"Why take them away? I'm still treating them, so I can't take them away for you now!"
"They have fallen into the claws of the devil." The Golden Eagle warrior lowered his head and saluted deeply again:
"According to convention, all of them must be sacrificed to God to ensure the peace of the Eagle Country. As long as there is one omission, the Eagle Country will be invaded by the devil and fall into a terrible disaster!"
"etc……"
Grete was stunned. What kind of logic are you talking about! These are patients! They are patients! What the hell is it that they all have to be sacrificed to God?
What the hell is it if you can’t miss any one?
"Of course, Lord Son of God, we dare not touch your compatriots." The Golden Eagle warrior quickly raised his head, glanced at his ugly face, and lowered his head for the third time:
"However, these barbarians from the lowlands must be taken to sacrifice to the gods! Including this time, other people who came back with them must also be sacrificed to the gods! Only in this way will the omnipotent snake god protect us...
"
Gretel blinked his eyes, blinked again, and finally straightened out this logic. Sacrificing patients with infectious diseases to gods = killing patients with infectious diseases = blocking the source of infection. This approach cannot be said to be completely unreasonable.
However, everyone who has fallen into his hands is already his patient and cannot be dragged away!
"They didn't fall into the devil's claws! They were just sick!" Gretel lowered his face and retorted loudly:
"I am treating them! I will cure them soon! As long as they are cured, they will be normal people and will not transmit diseases or bring disasters!"
Er, how high is the virus concentration in the body of a patient who has been cured by [Removed Disease]? Will he be infected if his blood is sucked by a mosquito?
I’ve never learned this before!
Do you want to catch a few animals and give it a try? By the way, what animals can yellow fever infect? He didn’t bring any white mice.
"Lord Son of God!"
The Golden Eagle Warrior's expression suddenly changed.
He wanted to refute, but he was afraid of the power of these magicians. He didn't dare to contradict him, but he was also afraid that disaster would really come.
After going back and forth for several times, my sense of responsibility defeated my fear:
"Honorable Lord Son of God, I believe what you say, but the ancient practice cannot be changed... In the past, some people once wanted to protect their companions, comrades, and lovers, but the terrible disaster quickly swept away everything..."
"I said it was a disease! Not a devil!" Grete retorted loudly. He wanted to look more serious, but his acting skills were insufficient, and the [Mechanized Mind] also limited his emotional fluctuations, preventing him from showing anger or sadness.
:
"Even the plague girl has been killed, why are you still worried about this?"
"The plague maiden has never attacked the Eagle Kingdom... Dear Lord Son of God, with the blessing of the snake god, we can walk through the jungle without being troubled by diseases. But these lowland barbarians, they can't..."
"I am the Lord of Plague! I say this is a disease, it is a disease! Do you believe my words or not?!"
From all directions, laughter resounded uncontrollably once again.
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