January 30, 1786.

The slum has its nice side, at least I can always find a dead baby with an umbilical cord and all the organs I need.

Although the vast majority are unhygienic.

I examined the sewer map of St. Gregors and decided to take place at the new Fountain of St. Gregory.

It has a residential area and is only about a kilometre from St. Norls' busiest commercial street.

Because the umbilical cord ceremony has already been held once, the preparation is not complicated.

On the afternoon of the 29th, I was putting the prepared materials into the pool under the Fountain of the Holy Maiden, when there was a small episode in which a lovely little girl asked me what I was doing, and I answered her gently.

I'm helping people heal.

The little girl guessed that I was a doctor, and she was very happy.

She told me that she had a strange illness and that she would often have nightmares at night, dreaming of things she had never seen before.

She wanted me to show her up.

I promised her.

There were people around, and no one paid attention to what I was doing except the little girl.

After the little girl left, I recited the prayer and left the place.

February 3, 1786.

The number of people who came to see the doctor today suddenly increased, and I knew that the ceremony should have taken effect.

Among the patients I saw the little girl I had met before, she was in a very bad state, coughing up blood very badly.

The side effects of blood and water were even more serious than I had imagined, and someone died suddenly just two hours after seeing a doctor.

My clinic was filled with people's wailings, but I couldn't find Fred.

February 4, 1786.

The effects of the blood are spreading so quickly that more than one in five St. Knowles residents have been infected.

I saw notices posted on the road asking infected people not to approach the palace and aristocratic areas, otherwise they would be put to death.

It's not what I want to see, but I'll wait and see how things develop.

February 5, 1786.

The first infected nobleman appeared, but unfortunately not Fred, but a prodigal.

He contracted a private meeting with a civilian woman last night and executed the civilian woman in public today.

The aristocracy and the rich finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and they began to organize medical specialists to deal with the crisis.

I thought they would get to the crux of the problem quickly, and I was still worried, but it was clear that I was overestimating their IQ.

The results of the experts' study attributed the cause of this infection to the squalor of the slum, and in just half a day, they locked down the entire slum.

February 10, 1786.

There are no more slums in St. Greos.

February 11, 1786.

Fred came to my clinic and my purpose was achieved.

The diaries for February 10 and February 11 both contain only one sentence.

But Yang Ke saw a bloody history from it.

Yang Ke's mood is very heavy, if the situation in the next Jieshi is completely out of control like in the diary, then what will be the result waiting for them.

Afternoon of February 11, 1786.

Fred is doing better than I thought and I am under preliminary medical observation of him.

However, the situation in St. Knowles has become more and more out of control, and the upper nobles have found that the problem has not been solved after clearing the slums, so they have set their sights on another group of St. Greos, the remnants of Yanan.

The destruction of Yanan City has led to the low status of the Yanan people in St. Norls, especially since Yanan City is the birthplace of animal diseases, so it seems reasonable that this infection can be traced back to the Yanan people.

It's just that I don't want to see this incident continue to expand this time, and I decided to stop the spread of the blood.

The infectiousness and vitality of blood water is not because it carries the disease, but because the control of the umbilical cord amplifies the power of blood water.

Therefore, it is only necessary to destroy the umbilical cord, and the infectious power of the blood will naturally disappear.

The blood that has lost its amplification is not even as dirty as a mosquito, and the resistance of humans itself is enough to deal with it.

When Yang Ke saw this, his spirit suddenly fell into a trance.

Then, he woke up to the noise of his phone's alarm, but his mind was still stuck in his diary.

It turns out that the infection of blood and water can be stopped!

Yang Keteng turned over from the bed and sat up, he was still wearing a black windbreaker, his shoes and pants were not taken off, and he slept like this all night.

He went to the toilet, turned on the faucet, and found that there was still no water.

So Yang Ke could only go to the supermarket downstairs to buy a large bucket of mineral water and deal with it for the time being.

The landlord did not come out when he passed the third floor, but when he came to the supermarket, he found the landlord chatting with the supermarket owner.

"Xiao Yang, handsome guy go to work."

"Aunt Xiong is early, there is no water at home, so I will buy a bucket of water and go to wash."

The supermarket owner, the middle-aged ugly man Yang Ke said before, sighed: "Yes, it's been two days, and I don't know what the situation is." ”

"Maybe it's somewhere to fix the pipes."

Yang Ke didn't talk to them much, and left directly after buying water.

The demeanor of the landlord and the supermarket owner made him realize that Sun Hongli's previous disappearance may have been the cooperation of the two of them, or the help of the supermarket owner.

Anyway, supermarket owners definitely have a problem.

After washing up casually, Yang Ke looked at the trench coat and top hat on the bed, since the one-eyed books are no longer a threat now, then put them back in the hunter's dream, so that it is convenient to take them out again.

"Little skeleton, help me get these back."

After changing his clothes again, Yang Ke took a taxi and went straight to the night organization.

He had to tell Bourne about the fact that the umbilical cord could stop the blood from getting infected.

But when he arrived at the door of the Black Night Company, he made a mistake.

Because he didn't have a pass, the security guard didn't let him in at all.

What should I do?

Yang Ke could only call Bourne again, but unfortunately he couldn't get through at all.

Really, the chain fell at a critical moment.

"You're my little apple~"

Yang Ke's mobile phone rang suddenly, it was a call from Zhou Xuan.

As soon as he answered the phone, an anxious voice immediately came from there: "Xiao Yang, why haven't you come yet?" It can't be late, right? ”

Yang Ke looked at the time, there was still nearly an hour before nine o'clock at work, why did Zhou Xuan start urging now?

"Brother Zhou, I have something to do here, I may not be able to go over until nine o'clock."

"If there is anything you can't say after work, those two applicants are coming over today, this will be your valuable experience, I must arrive before half past eight!"

"No, I don't."

Yang Ke hung up the phone directly, he really couldn't understand what kind of nerves Zhou Xuan was making.

A few seconds later, Zhou Xuan called again.

Yang Ke connected again, he originally thought that Zhou Xuan would definitely scold him for the next time, but he didn't expect Zhou Xuan to beg for mercy uncharacteristically: "Xiao Yang, in fact, I'm a little worried that I won't be able to cover the field, after all, I'm just a fictitious position as the editor-in-chief, you should do me a favor, come over to cover up, and you don't need to say anything empty talk, just tout my status in the company a little." You also know that if you don't deter newcomers well at the beginning, it will not be easy to manage in the future. ”

It was the first time that Zhou Xuan took the initiative to ask Yang Ke for help at work.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go over now, but Brother Zhou, I helped you this time, and I hope you promise me one thing." ”

"What's the matter?"

"I'm leaving work at six o'clock today."

"Aren't you? You know how intense your work is right now. ”

"I know, but I have more important things to do now, and if it is not solved well, let alone work, our lives may be lost."

"What the hell, you're not going to have anything to do with those weird things again, are you? This...... Is it really that serious? ”

"Well, it's very serious, and if it's not handled well, the entire city will be finished."

"! That...... Do you need my help? Zhou Xuan's tone was very empty, obviously he was frightened by Yang Ke's words.

"Do you have superpowers?"

"No, it won't."

"That's not necessary, let me get off work early, it's enough."

"Xiao Yang, you must come back alive."

Yang Ke smiled: "I didn't say to send me to death." ”

He hung up the phone and prepared to call a taxi to the company.

"Ahh

A passerby passing behind him suddenly sneezed, startling Yang Ke.

He glanced at the man and didn't think much of it.

However, when he got into the car, the driver was actually sneezing one after another.

"I'm sorry guest, I think I have a cold."

"It's fine."

Yang Ke subconsciously blocked his mouth and nose to avoid being infected.

After getting out of the car, he went downstairs to the company, and Yang Ke saw two young men in suits standing at the door, and guessed that they should have come to apply.

Yang Ke walked over and took the initiative to say, "Are you here to apply?" ”

When the two young people heard this, they hurriedly straightened up, and one of them, who looked a little sleek, smiled: "Are you an employee of this company?" ”

"Hmm."

When the sleek young man heard this, he immediately bowed deeply to Yang Ke and said, "Hello senior!" My name is Lu Ziyang, and I am a newcomer who came to apply today! ”

Lu Ziyang pulled the young man who was still stunned next to him, and the latter hurriedly bowed and said, "Hello senior!" My name is Hong Zhong, and I am also a newcomer who applied today. ”

These two people and Mo Yuanxiao do not have the same surname, it seems that even if they are relatives, they belong to the kind that cannot be beaten by eight poles.

"Since you're here, let's all come in."

Yang Ke swiped the card and opened the door for the two of them, Hong Zhong was just about to go in, but was pulled by Lu Ziyang.

"Senior, you are advanced."

Regarding Lu Ziyang's cleverness, Yang Ke didn't think he had eyes, but felt that he was too old fritters.

But the first impression doesn't mean anything, so let's look at it later during the interview.

Yang Ke nodded and walked in, followed by Lu Ziyang and Hong Zhong.

From entering the office to the office, you need to take two floors of elevators.

Lu Ziyang took advantage of this time on the road and took the initiative to say to Yang Ketao: "Senior, I haven't asked your name yet." ”

"My name is Yang Ke."

"Brother Yang, looking at your temperament, you must be the editor-in-chief, right?"

Yang Ke glanced at him and said honestly: "I'm just an ordinary editor, and there will be someone else interviewing you in a while." ”