fifty-three

Who knows when all this happened?

Maybe it's from the first mouse screaming in the night, or from the first cry of a baby in the dark, or maybe it's from the first person who starts to have a cold and fever and is festering all over.

Or maybe it was the well-behaved and supple black cat that fell asleep in his arms that suddenly opened its eyes, revealing its white teeth.

Who knows how it all happened?

The people on the hospital bed replied in a variety of ways, they said that he forgot to wash his hands before eating, that he drank water from the well in his early years, that she went out and met a rat, was bitten and did not deal with it......

"Plague?!" Zhou Zhou had just woken up from a dream, but he heard such news.

He stood up in shock and looked at the person in front of him who was bent over with an unknown look and a jade flute on his waist.

"Rest assured, there are not too many casualties, and they are all isolated for the time being. The formation repaired the situation, with a sense of relief.

Zhou Zhou still frowned worriedly.

He remembered a great plague in ancient Europe.

At that time, the people still believed in God Jesus, and they never stopped burning all the plague people with fire to finally burning the streets and alleys of those who had the plague.

At last......

How was the plague suppressed?

It seems to be ......

There was a cold winter, a cold wave, and everyone was frozen to death...... Zhou Zhou's eyes ...... Slowly, it became a dead silence.

Stop, stop, stop! It's not going to be that bad.

It's only November. Zhou Zhou pouted: The ancient plague was really not fun......

Thinking about it like this, Zhou Zhou couldn't help but admire the calm person in front of him: "It's really a catastrophe that doesn't mess around, and the heart is commendable." ”

Seeing Zhou Zhou's solemn but slightly complicated expression when he praised him, he couldn't help but smile, and he said with a strong admiration and admiration, "Isn't there an adult?"

The black-robed mage did not wear the black today, but wore a slim Confucian shirt, he stood straight in the mottled light and shadow, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to glow with a halo, looking at him gently, the clear sunlight sprinkled on him through the gaps in the branches and leaves, falling a little spot of light, his figure was like an ink painting that he had treasured for many years, on which was the god who illuminated the earth.

He took a deep breath and said sincerely, "As long as there are adults, what can't be overcome?"

Because you can do anything.

In my heart, you are the gentlest and most powerful person in the world.

Only you are worthy to be called God.

It is also because of you that hope is given.

He bent down deeply again and slowly retreated: "My lord, I am waiting for you. ”

This courtyard exudes the fragrance of wood, and the spring shirt scrolls add a bit of bookish atmosphere.

The man stood in the middle of the room, just like the scholar, holding the ancient books, with his back to the court, and whispering:

Rather die than live silently.

Zhou Zhou actually just listened to it.

If you don't come back, you're telling me what's going on?

What do you mean I'm here?

What can I do, tell me!

Fortunately, Zhou Zhou didn't say it, he just suddenly figured it out before he said it.

Oh, it's not me, it's the unlucky ...... No, you can't call him a bad boy, he's just amazing.

Haven't heard of him, don't know what he did?

But judging from everyone's respect, he is really, really, an amazing person.

Listen, what a domineering thing.

Because you're here.

What kind of person is he pretending to be?

He thought so.

The sleeping cat licked its fur, and Zhou Zhou put it in the sun and left.

It wasn't for me, but ...... Zhou Zhou frowned.

In the end, it is better not to live up to such trust.

......

There are voices in the plagued area, and there are also the howls of beasts that do not resemble human voices.

But if you look closely, you will see that the howl is still human.

They were the first to discover, a group of teenage children.

When they were awake, their clear eyes were still lively and lively, their skin was still delicate, and their speech was exaggerated, and then under the stern gaze of the doctor, they changed their words.

They were also brave and went on an expedition into the forest.

The girl said that she had met a very large monster that looked like a mouse, but was much larger than a mouse, covered in scales.

They wanted to catch it because it could be some kind of mutated abyssal species.

but was bitten back.

It was an ankle injury, and half of his leg was swollen.

In just a few hours, they were locked up in the hospital room, their clear eyes without eyeballs and covered with thick pannus.

Zhou Zhou went to see them, and applied the pavilion chief's potion to the leg of the most serious child, but it had no effect.

He's a little heavy.

He only hated that he wasn't a medical student and couldn't help anything.

The young man's armpits were high and swollen, and his hands could barely touch the sides, he saw Zhou Zhou and said excitedly: "Really, it's really you!"

Zhou Zhou looked back at him, the young man's epidemic was probably late, and he looked quite sober, his face was flushed with excitement, his pale face was covered by red tide, and his spirit was extremely high: "Big, ...... adults"

Zhou Zhou noticed that his eyes were full of hope again, when his gaze touched him.

Zhou Zhou's face turned pale all of a sudden, and under his earnest gaze, he almost fled.

Creatures Forest.

Zhou Zhou rubbed his hair irritably: "I'm not a doctor because of me, what are you doing with this mess?"

"Does it matter to me whether they live or die? If they die, they will die......" Zhou Zhou stopped, put his hand on his face, deeply, deeply, and sighed.

If he died, he was afraid that he would feel guilty for the rest of his life......

Zhou Zhou sneered.

He calmed down and thought about the symptoms of the plague.

Plague: fever, symptoms of toxemia, lymphadenopathy, pneumonia, hemorrhage.

It doesn't make people lose their minds......

Well, the black box of spiritual power, the rats have become awesome.

Is the plague cured......

Caused by Yersinia pestisis infection.

It is one of the Class A infectious diseases in the country and has a high mortality rate.

Naturally transmitted infectious diseases, in those days when there were no antibiotics, plague often caused a large number of deaths, [that is, now]

In his time, plague was generally treated with streptomycin, with a case fatality rate of less than 10%.

Patients in the acute phase...... In the acute phase, patients should be on bed rest.

It can be treated with antipyretic, sedative, analgesic, oxygen inhalation, etc.

Yes...... That's all.

What is streptomycin?

It seems to be ammonia or something...... Glycoside antibiotics are coming.

Poor Zhou Zhou, a science student, or a science student studying finance, has to think about those biological things.

The pavilion chief here has been soaking in the laboratory for many days and is in a panic, and when he comes out to breathe, he rubs his neck and walks forward, and suddenly sees a man in a scholarly shirt in front of him doing it with a decadent face.

The pavilion chief was surprised: "Yo, what's going on? What's going on? Saying it makes me happy." ”

Zhou Zhou shook him with a roll of his eyes.

Pavilion Chief: "It's a very comfortable day, is it because the water pipe at home is broken?"

Zhou Zhou: "......"

The pavilion chief became serious: "You won't be ......"

"The wind is flashing its tongue, isn't it?" he exaggerated.

"I have medicine, do you want to take it?"

Zhou Zhou: "......"

Huh?

Zhou Zhou looked up at him: "Medicine?"

Pavilion Chief: "Finally spoke." He patted Zhou Zhou on the shoulder: "Listen to my brother's advice, there is nothing difficult in this life that cannot be overcome......"

Zhou Zhou suddenly grabbed the pavilion chief's shoulder: "I know, I know, because of you, what hurdles can't be overcome!" He hugged the pavilion chief with joy and patted him on the back: "Good buddy, you must help me!"

The pavilion chief was indifferent: "I don't sell my art or my body." ”

Zhou Zhou: "......"

Zhou Zhou was silent for a while, and finally swallowed back the saliva that was choking.

"Not ......"

Pavilion Chief: "Why aren't you so excited? You don't want to trick me, do you?"

Zhou Zhou wiped his sweat: "Who can pit you......"

Zhou Zhou: "Aren't you studying the plague? ”

The pavilion chief was still very vigilant: "Hmm." ”

Zhou Zhou: "It's just right, we have a plague there......"

The pavilion chief simply said: "Don't go!"

Zhou Zhou: "......"

Zhou Zhou was dumbfounded: "Uh...... I'm not done yet......"

The pavilion chief was firm: "Okay, you finish first." ”

Zhou Zhou: "......"

Zhou Zhou finished talking about all the situation with a dry mouth, and stared at him brightly.

The pavilion chief looked at him gently: "Then can I refuse this time?"

Zhou Zhou: "......"

Zhou Zhou encouraged: "Can you bear to see those children die like this? The pain of disease will always envelop them, and they will not be able to get rid of them until death, and the lives of those people are ......."

The corner of the pavilion chief's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he finally couldn't help but say: "If you don't have a good literary style, don't drag the text and chew the words, it's not good, really." ”

Zhou Zhou continued to look at him brightly: "Then are you going?"

The pavilion chief remembered the last time Zhou Zhou looked at him like this, and almost the entire forest was awake.

Pavilion Chief: "......"

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the pavilion chief's forehead.

Zhou Zhou: "Do you know what kind of boy Qing Huan likes?"

Pavilion Chief: "......"

Zhou Zhou continued: "He, he has a gentle personality and is a little squeamish, obviously he is a temperament suitable for a woman's body, why do he have to be a man?"

Pavilion Chief: "Why?"

Zhou Zhou said: "Because at that time, he found out that he had someone he liked." ”

The pavilion chief said coldly, "You?"

Zhou Zhou: "......"

Zhou Zhou: How is it possible...... What do you think......

The pavilion chief chuckled: "He likes you, I know, you don't have to show off in front of me......"

Zhou Zhou raised his hand to interrupt him: "Wait, wait, what did I say, why does he like me?"

Pavilion Chief: "......"

He wouldn't have reacted yet, would he?

Is it really that sluggish......

"And what do you mean by that?"

Zhou Zhou was embarrassed: "I want to say, why don't you want to think about what girls appeared at that time who could get along with Qinghuan day and night?"

Pavilion Chief: "Who do you think it is?"

Zhou Zhou: "How do I know? I don't come back often. ”

"Then are you going?" Zhou Zhou said weakly.

In fact, he said this to delay time.

The pavilion chief was thoughtful:

He and Qing Huan have known each other since childhood, and they have watched Qing Huan grow up, but Qing Huan likes Zhou Zhou and doesn't like him.

Always know why?

Where is he inferior to the woman who is different from the outside?

The pavilion chief thought so and said to Zhou Zhou, "Go!"

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The author has something to say:

Because of the surveillance at home, I didn't dare to play for too long......

Well......

So......

This is again a reason not to code

A blissful day.