Chapter 239: Pseudo-Reporter

Lin Shu thought that Han Mofeng was thinking about his proposal.

Han Mofeng was indeed thinking about what he had just said, but what he was thinking about was naturally different from what Lin Shu was considering, what he was thinking about was that burial would cause a second infection.

He always knew that someone was making trouble for the outbreak of the plague, but after looking for so long, he just found out that the spreader of the virus this time was the family of the owner who sold charcoal on the street, and the population of this town was not much at the end of the war, and it was not until more than a month ago that many people moved over because of the population attraction policy; And this coal boss is the only remaining coal merchant in the town, I heard that he has opened a shop here for 20 years, he is honest and very good to his neighbors。。。。。

This person died of this plague four days ago, or Hua Lao insisted on conducting an autopsy on this person, only to find that this person had a virus in his body for almost two months, so as to find this first patient, but unfortunately this person died, there is no way to know the source of this virus, can only start from this person's life, but such a deeply hidden person, how can he easily investigate and deal with anything?

He always suspected that it was the grassland that was going on, so he could only fight the epidemic while training his troops, ready to fight at any time; With the support of the imperial court, it is naturally a matter of time before the epidemic ends, but it is difficult to say whether the war can be won.

But as the woman said, unburned corpses are proper reservoirs of viruses, and once they are used among the soldiers, wouldn't all those soldiers who could fight be infected with the plague.

Not all of the soldiers are now on the camp, and some of them are arranged to guard at various junction points to keep an eye on the enemy's movements; If those people are infected, they will have to send out the people from the base camp, so that several batches will be replaced, and the whole army will not.

Thinking of this, Han Mofeng couldn't help but shudder, and shouted outside the door: "Han Tu, come in." ”

As soon as Han Tu stepped into the threshold, Han Mofeng couldn't wait to order: "Immediately order, all the corpses of the sick are set up in a fixed place to be burned, and the person who burns the corpse must wait for the corpse to be completely burned before leaving, go to Hua Lao to get four or five sets of protective clothing, and find a few people who are in good health before the end of the plague and only be responsible for burning the corpse."

In addition, the burned corpses should be registered, and the ashes of the burned corpses should be placed separately, marked, and then the family members should be brought back to find a place to bury after the epidemic is over. ”

"Master, isn't this too much-"

"Needless to say, this son said that you can do it; In addition, the necessities of life of the people who are guarding outside in the future will be personally sent over by you or Han Shui, and they are not allowed to buy them independently! ”

"If anyone asks, it will be said that the son of this world has received a secret report, and that someone is trying to give them articles with the plague through the market."

"Ah~"

"Ahh

Seeing Han Mo's resolute and meticulous arrangement of work, Lin Shu felt that he was a little redundant here at this time?

After Han Tu left, Han Mofeng stared at Lin Shu again for a long time, and after a long time, Lin Shu's old lady felt embarrassed through the mask before the other party spoke: "I know all the stories in the epidemic you sent to the capital." ”

Lin Shu subconsciously ah~ Only then did he realize that he had overreacted.

Lin Shu's reaction Han Mofeng didn't care, and continued to speak: "It's good if you feel happy, if you like it, you can continue to write, and this son will tell you about the deeds of the camp doctor when he has time; At some point, it may be lucky that certain moments of a person's life are recorded by others. ”

Lin Shu knew what Han Mofeng meant, it was nothing more than what she said that was useful, and he repaid her with what he liked.

It is precisely in this way that Mrs. Lin's life as a reporter in the pseudo-epidemic area officially kicked off.