Moreover, Yu Sheng is more worried about the occurrence of landslides or mudslides.

Then it is very likely that the people of the entire black kite town will be buried alive here.

It was the last thing she wanted to see.

Yu Sheng watched solemnly as the turbid flood flowed down like a waterfall, splashing layers of waves.

It's like a pair of invisible hands trying to drag everyone into the abyss.

"All the people have to be transferred." Yu Sheng took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

There was a faint intuition in my heart that the disaster here did not stop there.

Yu Sheng's emaciated body kept shuttling around the river, trying to find an excellent location for flood drainage.

After searching for a whole afternoon, there was nowhere to drain the flood except for the outlet of the river.

Yu Sheng was a little deflated in his heart, looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, his heart was very heavy.

Two days later

Sure enough, what worried Yu Sheng still came.

Although the heavy rain has stopped, it has long since turned into a drizzle.

However, the number of people suffering from fever, cough and other symptoms is also increasing.

At present, those who are showing symptoms have been gathered in Wenlan Pavilion, which is a famous temple in the whole of Wulan Island.

Many large families come here to worship at the temple fair every year.

Temples are usually located in the middle of the mountain, so there is no need to worry about flooding here.

So, it's best to have a unified arrangement here.

"General, dozens of people have been sick in a row, and their symptoms are basically the same, so it must be a plague." Lord Zhao said solemnly.

"Is there any news from Doctor An?" Yu Sheng frowned and asked heavily.

"Doctor An hasn't come back yet, so there is no news coming out." Lord Zhao replied respectfully.

"Okay, I got it.

Lord Zhao, I need you to ask the local people now to see if they know of any large sinkholes. ”

"Sinkhole?" Lord Zhao was stunned.

"Yes, I have surveyed the terrain of the entire town of Wuyuan, which is surrounded by mountains, and there is only one place where the flood can be drained.

But on the other side of the outlet, there is also a small town, and once we drain all the floodwater, then the town will be directly submerged.

Therefore, at this time, we can only pray for the existence of a sinkhole in the town of Wukite.

In this way, all the flood water will be discharged into the sinkhole, and it will also temporarily solve everyone's current predicament. Yu Sheng explained.

"Okay, the next official will investigate." When Lord Zhao heard this, his eyes lit up.

That's a good idea.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yu Sheng nodded.

Then he went out of the house to perform a physical examination for the people who had been infected with the plague.

When Yu Sheng examined dozens of infected patients, it was basically certain.

Everyone was infected with the plague.

Even in the 21st century, the plague is the first among the 39 notifiable infectious diseases in China.

It is highly contagious and can be transmitted in a variety of ways.

These include rat-flea bites, disease animal transmission and transmission of human body fluids, saliva, etc.

The flood has killed and injured many people, and many people have been submerged in the water for more than a month.

Plus many floods can't be drained.

Its blood has long since merged with the flood.

Presumably, all those who have been in close contact with these viral floods are at risk of contracting the disease.

Thinking like this, Yu Sheng's heart became more and more solemn.