Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 358 358 Bark
While Tang Mo's super warships were being piled up bit by bit, a malaria epidemic was rampant in the distant Nanla Empire.

In the past, this kind of thing happened every summer, and people were helpless against this deadly disease.

The massing of any army has the potential to lead to rampant diseases, and malaria is one of these diseases.

Once the scale of the city expands, various diseases will be prevalent from time to time, which is also an important reason to prevent the development of the city.

The emergence of Burnas has changed the views of cities in many countries, and modern medicine has made the emergence of super cities possible.

Because of the advancement of medicine, Datang Group began to promote the cultivation of vaccinia, so that the vaccinators can be immune to smallpox for life.

Therefore, everyone who works in the areas controlled by the Datang Group must be vaccinated against vaccinia, thus ensuring the safety of urban residents.

Soon, this method proved to be very effective, and Dorn, Sussus, and Wright began to promote this method.

Therefore, in these countries, densely populated cities gradually broke through the shackles and began to approach the terrifying scale of Bunas.

A city of 100,000 people is developing into a city of 200,000 people, and the population of Wangcheng with a population of several 100,000 people is now close to one million.

All these are complementary. The epidemic prevention method promoted by Datang Group is one of the keys, and the other key is the midwifery technology also promoted by Datang Group.

The increase in population starts with increasing the fertility rate. It is still very dangerous for women in this era to have children.

Therefore, Datang Group began to set up maternity hospitals to focus on the treatment of pregnant women, to form a scale, and to promote experience so that more doctors can master key technologies.

The old prime minister of the Wright Kingdom was one of the beneficiaries of this kind of promotion, and his grandson relied on the obstetric technology of Datang Group to survive.

Many drugs of Datang Group are popular in these beneficiary areas, and hospitals established in various places are also willing to use these drugs.

Because these drugs are proven to be effective, they can make people recover quickly, and although the price is high, they can still ensure the survival of those who can afford to take medicine.

This world is not so fair. It is a cruel fact that rich people can get better medical security.

Although the Datang Group is still trying to find ways to suppress the asking price as much as possible, the price of the drug is still soaring after several hands-offs.

There are not many people who can buy affordable medicines, and they can only be bought in areas controlled by the Datang Group, such as Bunas and Yucheng.

However, the advancement of medicine has at least given people a hope, a slim hope that they can overcome the disease and continue to live.

This time, the malaria in the Nanla Empire made people nervous because His Majesty the Emperor of the Nanla Empire was also sick.

In the beginning, His Majesty the Emperor didn't care about his condition because of better sanitation and the care of court doctors.

During the first few days of his illness, he even had two concubines, and then his condition became serious and out of control.

As time went on, his health began to deteriorate.Soon he was unable to work and was bedridden.

"Your Majesty's condition is very bad..." A group of ministers gathered in the palace's conference hall panicked, discussing His Majesty's physical condition.

One of the middle-aged ministers had a gloomy face, lowered his voice and said something that made people around him tremble with fear: "If there is no better way, I think everyone should think about the next thing!"

"What are you talking about? This is treason!" The colleague beside him was taken aback, and immediately lowered his voice and scolded.

The middle-aged minister sneered, and asked back: "Then what can you do? We have tried everything, bloodletting therapy, and wizard prayers, and even burned three women as sacrifices to the gods..."

"Damn it, those doctors should be hanged! They only bleed people!" The person next to him was pale, as if feeling sick.

"What's the use of talking about it now?" Another minister spread his hands helplessly, looking helpless.

The middle-aged minister looked at his colleagues around him, and asked, "What does the crown prince say?"

"What do you think he can say? Now all he has to do is wait, saying anything is superfluous, just wait." The minister in charge of contacting the crown prince shook his head.

The crown prince is not a fool, he doesn't need to do anything at this time, he just waits for a message.

Anyway, the throne will be his sooner or later. If his father recovers, he will wait for a few more years; if his father is in a hurry to leave, then he will succeed...

Several ministers looked at me and I looked at yours, and finally they could only choke out a sentence: "But, someone must come out to preside over the overall situation, right?"

"The prime minister is not with us, be careful over there..." The middle-aged minister in charge was interrupted by the hurried palace guard just as he was speaking halfway.

"It's not good! It's not good!" The other party shouted loudly as soon as they entered.

"What is it! Say it!" The middle-aged minister frowned disdainfully and scolded.

"The first imperial concubine rushed into His Majesty's bedroom with people! We, we can't stop her!" The palace guard bowed his head and reported.

"Trash! Get out of the way!" The middle-aged minister reached out to push the guard away, and walked out.

"Quick! Go! Go to the bedroom! Quick!" Several ministers around hurriedly followed, and a group of people hurried to the emperor's bedroom.

"Mo Kangsen! Your Majesty is not feeling well. Are you trying to rebel when you bring people in at this time?" The middle-aged minister saw the opponent blocking the way at the door of the emperor's bedroom and asked loudly.

Mo Kangsen stood there with a fat head and big ears, and sneered: "Hmph, rebellion? Joyce! If anyone rebels, it will be you, right?"

"It's useless to say what you say now! Leave immediately! Otherwise, I will be rude." Joyce saw that the guards around him seemed to be replaced by people brought by Mo Kangsen, and he knew that the other party really wanted to rob the emperor. This is a hot potato.

Now that the emperor is seriously ill, he may be cold at any time, so it is not necessarily a good thing to control the emperor.This is also the reason why he didn't really send heavy troops to garrison the bedroom—he didn't even think about whether he wanted the emperor to die by his own hands.

"If I don't come...you might kill His Majesty the Emperor! Joyce! Take your people and get out!" Mo Kangsen scratched his hair with his fleshy hands, and suddenly raised his voice. Deputy Dayi looked awe-inspiring.

"You! Don't be complacent! Mo Kangsen! His Majesty the Emperor is doing well with me. If there is anything wrong with him in your hands, I want to see how you explain it to everyone in the Nanla Empire!" Joyce knew about the emperor's condition, so he began to think about quitting.

Just now, the doctor who bled the emperor secretly told him that the emperor might die tonight.

Joyce, who was almost certain that the emperor was hopeless, finally decided to let the emperor die at the hands of Mo Kangsen.

"You wait for me!" He snorted, not daring to really use weapons outside the emperor's bedroom, Joyce left with the ministers behind him.

Turning around, he pushed the door open, and asked someone to close it quickly. As soon as Mo Kangsen entered the room, he said to a male doctor who was fiddling with the medicine box: "I have entrusted this old life to you, what do you say?" The best are true."

"Of course, His Majesty's physical condition is very poor, but these problems are caused by Joyce's group bleeding His Majesty." The doctor smiled brightly and convincingly.

While taking out the medicine, he said, "Your Majesty just got malaria, this disease is not fatal."

Mo Kangsen felt that he should remind the other party: "Before you came to me, malaria was basically an incurable disease in the Nanla Empire! Some people got better after getting this disease, but it was a minority, most of them would die ..."

For the Nanla Empire, malaria is a really fatal infectious disease. Every year, people die from this disease, and the number is large.

"With the medicine of our Datang Group, it is not fatal...Mr. Mo Kangsen, you will soon see that a miracle will appear." Holding the medicine and water and walking to the emperor's bedside, the doctor motioned for the first A concubine, Mo Kangsen's daughter, helped the emperor up.

"I'm really crazy. I actually looked at a person and gave the emperor something that I can't understand... Can you tell me? What is this? So that I can relax..." Mo Kangsen was a little timid Muttering, he felt that he must be crazy to do such a crazy thing.

It stands to reason that a dying emperor is definitely a hot potato, especially when the crown prince has been established and his position is very stable.

Afterwards investigation would make him extremely uncomfortable. If the crown prince really wanted to find a scapegoat, then Mo Kangsen felt that he must be the unlucky one.

"Well, it's nothing, the substance extracted from the bark of a tree, you can understand it as a kind of herbal medicine." The doctor replied after feeding the emperor the medicine.

"You actually gave an emperor to eat bark?" Mo Kangsen felt that his whole body was not good for a moment.

"Heh... I don't know you guys, you haven't seen something extracted from moldy things..." The doctor laughed at Mo Kangsen, the top nobleman of the Nanla Empire, with disdain.

In his eyes, nobles are just rich fools.Only the great Mr. Tang and those prophetic medical professors deserve his respect.

Mo Kangsen didn't take it seriously, scratched his head and continued to ask: "I hope you can succeed... What is the name of this medicine?"

In his opinion, this kind of genius doctor who exudes self-confidence all over his body, and may really be able to resurrect human flesh and bones, cannot be offended at all... Maybe he will be able to use it himself at any time...

"Quinine." The doctor answered concisely.

(End of this chapter)