The plague in the city is in your hands

Hearing the noise in the conference room, the soldiers came to their senses!

It was the God~

She sent supplies again!

The weapons had arrived.

Or maybe it was medicine that could cure the plague.

A group of men, all with red eyes, wiped away the remaining tears from their eyes and rushed into the conference room.

Everyone saw hundreds of boxes in the conference room.

There were Chinese and Western medicines, gloves, masks, protective clothing, disinfectants...

When they saw this scene, they understood everything.

It was medicine, the gods sent medicine to cure the plague. Song Yunhui was looked over by Tian Qin.

He looked at the room full of medicines with tears in his eyes.

He hurriedly walked over in two or three steps, opened the medicine box, took out ibuprofen and acetaminophen...

He read the instructions for ibuprofen.

It is an anti-inflammatory drug with antipyretic and analgesic effects. It can be used for fever caused by colds and influenza.

The instructions for use say that it is a fever drug.

But it is not a plague detoxification drug!

Zhan Chengyin asked him, "How is it, can it treat the plague?"

Song Yunhui shook his head and said worriedly, "It is not a specific drug for the plague, but it can reduce fever. As for whether it is useful, people must try it."

As he said, he opened the box, took out a pill from the filter cardboard, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

When the other soldiers saw it, they were about to stop him, but he swallowed it.

The book boy beside Song Yunhui hurriedly handed over the kettle.

Song Yunhui was eating acetaminophen capsules. Zhan Chengyin opened a box of ibuprofen and took out a capsule to swallow.

When the soldiers saw it, they immediately stopped him.

"General, anyone can try the medicine, but you can't!"

"Yes, we don't doubt that there is anything wrong with the medicine sent by the gods, but if something happens, you are the backbone of the town, and there can't be any accidents!"

Zhan Chengyin didn't continue to send it down, and asked Song Yunhui. "How do you feel?"

Song Yunhui has started to have a fever, his head hurts, and his cheeks are slightly red.

His mind is still clear, and he shook his head.

"I don't feel anything. The medicine sent by the gods can't cure the plague, but it can reduce fever. As long as the fever is reduced, people won't be burned to death."

In ancient times, a cold and fever would kill people.

So many antipyretic drugs are useless even for the plague.

Taking the medicine to the Great Qi Kingdom can also save tens of millions of working people.

He thinks it's worth it.

Song Yunhui took a few boxes of capsules and handed them to the medicine boy who came with the second.

"Take the medicine to the fifty people in isolation, and the two children, each take half a pill to try!"

The medicine boy hurriedly accepted it.

Song Yunhui touched the medicine boy's forehead. He also had a fever, but the half-grown child didn't cry out in pain.

He picked up a bottle of mineral water on the table with heartache and stuffed it into his arms.

"Take half a pill yourself and take it with water."

"Yes, Master."

The medicine boy took the medicine away.

Song Yunhui also did not rest, and sorted out the medicine box sent by the gods with several soldiers.

When Song Yunhui saw the protective clothing, masks, gloves...

buckets of disinfectant water, and large disinfectant spray bottles.

He immediately said to Zhan Chengyin: "We have to have people disinfect the whole city. These waters can disinfect."

More than 5,000 people were infected in Zhenguan, and the rest were at risk of infection. After all, they did not have a high fever. As long as there is no fever, there is no worry about life.

Zhan Chengyin nodded and handed the matter to He Hong.

He has more than 3,000 people under him. There is no need to fight the enemy, just to disinfect the whole city.

The horses in the stable and the ten pedal tricycles are all his priority.

Song Yunhui instructed: "Every household must be disinfected in place, and every corner must be spared, including people."

"Wear protective clothing when you go to disinfect."

He opened a box of protective clothing and took out a white suit from head to toe.

In such hot weather, it is uncomfortable to wear protective clothing.

But now the plague is spreading, there is nothing to do.

Although this group of people did not go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, the plague in the city is also a silent battlefield.

Zhan Chengyin entrusted him with an important task and patted him on the shoulder.

"The plague in the city is in your hands."

He Hong felt a heavy responsibility on his shoulders and nodded heavily. Then , he asked all his subordinates to carry down boxes of medicines, disinfectants, and protective clothing.

Among the two thousand people, one thousand were disinfecting the entire town. There were not enough protective clothing, so they wore masks and gloves...

and carried large spray bottles on their backs to disinfect every street and every house. Those who didn't have a big spray bottle carried a small one, and no corner of the entire military camp was spared.

Five hundred people began to visit every household, and those with high fever were isolated...

Of the remaining eight hundred people, one hundred stayed behind to boil water and make medicine.

Seven hundred people pulled the boiled medicine and asked the people to drink it from house to house.

The soldiers guarding the tower had one horse and two medicine barrels on their backs. Each person drank a bowl to prevent high fever.

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After Zhan Chengyin drank the medicine, his brain was a little drowsy and he had symptoms of sleep.

The other soldiers were watching him, and seeing him like this, they couldn't help but worry.

In fact, everyone knows that the general has not rested well during this period.

Last night, he went to attack the enemy camp at night, slept later than them, but got up earlier than them.

If he wants to sleep, let him rest for a while.

After all, the barbarians will return to Dazhen Pass in an hour and a half.

The soldiers of Chu and Qi stopped three miles away.

Their siege vehicles were all burned.

What could they use to attack the thickened, reinforced and raised city walls? Even the city gates were replaced from wooden doors to super thick iron doors.

For this purpose, a lot of steel was melted.

Chen Kui, Chen Wu, Li Yuanzhong, Bian Ziping and his party walked out of the meeting hall.

Three miles below the tower, as far as the eye could see, the red and yellow flags and the black dragon flags were approaching with vast pressure.

An army of 550,000...attacked an army of 50,000!

Such a sense of oppression, such a strong momentum...

Chen Kui tightly grasped the Mo Dao in his hand, "Everyone swears to defend the town pass to the death. No matter what, we must delay until the gods send weapons!"

"Yes, General!"

He asked people to distribute the composite bows. The gods had replenished their arrows once, and there were only 100,000.

Facing 550,000 people, there was still no chance of winning.

But there was no way, and now they could only use the composite bows to prepare.

After all, the opponent's siege vehicles were all burned.

It depends on whether the barbarians have prepared siege vehicles. If they have, they have to move all the diesel used up and burn them all.

Both sides are on guard, and they are in a stalemate.

But~

the soldiers guarding the city wall gradually looked unwell and began to cough.

Some began to have high fevers, and they were standing steadily on the city wall, but they accidentally fell down from the wall.

They fell to death in front of everyone.

Seeing this, Chen Kui was furious, "Don't you know to stand back? I have been guarding the city wall for so long, and this is the first time I see someone fall to death."

When he was angry, several soldiers put down their spears and knelt down to him.

"General, I have a high fever and feel very uncomfortable. I can't stand it under the scorching sun."

"General, I feel short of breath and have a splitting headache..."

"I also feel something is wrong, my heartbeat is abnormally fast, General!"

Chen Kui wanted to get angry, but was persuaded by Chen Wu.

"All those with fever, go down, ask Lieutenant General He Hong for medicine, and then isolate them."

"Those who don't have a fever, fill in quickly!"