"Brother, just now that Jiannu said that he was not sick, do you believe it?"

Bidding farewell to the Jin people, Zhiwen and Nan Nan continued to wander around, and when there was no one left and right, Nan Nan suddenly asked a sentence without a head.

"Although this person has a bad cough, he looks pretty good, and his physique has always been strong, so he shouldn't have any serious illness, right?" Zhiwen replied.

Nan Nan shook her head slowly, "I think, he should be sick, you are taller than me, and you only care about talking to him, I didn't see him bending over when he coughed, those eyes are terrifying, red and red, and I can't see any white eyes." ”

"Really?" Zhiwen clasped his hands and thought about it carefully, as if this was really the case.

When this person hadn't lowered his head and coughed, Zhiwen had also seen his eyes, which were indeed much redder than ordinary people.

At that time, Zhiwen didn't care, thinking that this person was probably caused by a hot day and lack of sleep.

Now that I think about it, such a violent cough, coupled with extremely bloodshot eyes, is very suspicious.

What is this sign? Is it a cold or cold caused by his own cause, or is it some infectious disease?

Zhiwen involuntarily pinched his chin and went through all the infectious diseases in his memory, but he was still not sure.

There are so many diseases that match these two symptoms that it is impossible to determine what the disease is.

Seeing that he was thinking about something, Nan Nan obediently did not disturb and stayed quietly aside.

At this moment, a mouse poked its head out of a crack in the ground, and seeing that there was no movement around, it had the courage to crawl to the ground and sneak towards the place where the brother and sister were.

"Mouse!" Just when the daring mouse swaggered past the feet of the two, it was discovered by Nan Nan as soon as he lowered his head, and then one foot stretched out like lightning, and stepped down fiercely, and the scream of "squeak" came to an abrupt end, and finally died on the sole of Nannan's shoes.

Mouse! Zhiwen's mind flashed, there are so many rats here, the golden man just got it, isn't it the plague?

In terms of clinical manifestations, plague is actually divided into several types.

The most common and typical is high fever, headache, fatigue, subcutaneous ecchymosis, bleeding, swollen and painful lymph nodes, most obvious in the groin and armpits.

In later generations, plague with this symptom was called "bubonic plague", which means that the human organs attacked by the germ were mainly lymphatic glands, and the main route of transmission was through rat flea bites and wounds that came into contact with the pathogen.

In addition, the symptoms are different, but not uncommon, is "pneumonic plague".

As the name suggests, "pneumonic plague" is aimed at the lungs, the symptoms are mainly cough, shortness of breath and chest pain, at the beginning there is phlegm to cough out, and soon cough up blood, because the lungs are seriously damaged, the patient is extremely hypoxic, so the patient is black and purple before death, so it is vividly called the "Black Death", this type of plague, in Europe, the Black Death is the first to be called out of Europe.

Pneumonic plague is more terrible than bubonic plague because it has another way of transmission - droplet infection, that is, the droplets formed by the patient's speech, breathing, and coughing, with deadly germs, once inhaled by others, there is a possibility of infection.

Of course, just because of the golden man's cough, Zhiwen couldn't think of the plague, but his extremely bloodshot eyes just matched another typical symptom of pneumonic plague, and coupled with the swarms of rats here, people couldn't help but think about it.

Thinking of the pneumonic plague, which was probably even more terrifying than when he fled, Zhiwen couldn't help but feel a chill on his body, and then thought that he was chatting with this person just now, and when he coughed, he was so close and even more uncomfortable.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Seeing that Zhiwen looked unhappy, Nan Nan hurriedly asked.

"Oh, it's fine." Zhiwen shook his head, the matter has not yet been decided, so there is no need to be overly nervous.

In their hearts, they are their protectors, but they can't mess with themselves, besides, when they fled, they also crawled out of the pile of dead people, and the people who died of the plague were not untouched, and they were not fine, maybe everyone had antibodies in their bodies.

Also, during this period of time, the entire camp of the Sunit Department was drinking the pond water in the system, compared to other tribes, the situation must be much better, thinking of this, Zhiwen couldn't help but be glad for a while, fortunately, he had the foresight, and saw so many rats, so he took precautions early.

"Let's go, let's find someone." Zhiwen greeted Nannan, and then chatted while walking.

"Hello, are there many people coughing lately?"

"In our Sunit department, whether Han or Mongolian, I have never seen anyone sick." Nannan's mind is very clear.

Zhiwen himself thought about it, it seemed to be true, and couldn't help nodding secretly, this is as it should be, in addition to being tired from work, eating and drinking well, if someone is sick, it can only mean that this person's health is too bad.

"What about other places?"

"Hmm...," she tilted her head, a little unsure, "There are a lot of Han people who suffer from heat stroke and are tired, but they cough... It doesn't seem to be. ”

Nannan's Mongolian language is not very good, and those who deal with the Jin and Mongolian people are all Zhiwen, and her mind is more focused on finding people, so she is naturally more familiar with the situation of the Han people.

As for the Mongolian people, although Zhiwen communicates with them from time to time, the number is much less than that of the Han people, and the Jin people can deal with each other face-to-face, even less than the Mongolian people, Zhiwen carefully recalled, it seems that except for today's Jiannu, the Mongolian and Jin people together have not seen anyone sick.

Could it be that you are overthinking? Zhiwen secretly wondered, or did the sick people not come out, so they couldn't see it?

Well, don't take it lightly, but don't be too nervous, just keep an eye out for it later, and other people have to let them have a snack too.

"What's wrong? Brother, is that Jin Shengsheng's illness weird? Zhiwen's worries have actually been seen a long time ago, and he can hold back until now to ask, which can be regarded as extremely patient.

"It's hard to say now, you can help me pay more attention to it in the future, the main thing is a serious cough, and the symptoms of red eyes, if there are many people with this disease, it's really..." ”

"Then you can't forget Sister Shuyun and them." Nan Nan specially reminded that as soon as she heard that she was going to wear a mask, she roughly understood what was going on, and the experience on the way to escape was still vivid, those strange ways of dying due to illness, and the struggle and howling after illness, all seemed like yesterday.