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Chapter 180 The Epidemic Is Too Serious To Be Controlled (1)
"Then do you have any cure?" Mo Qiongcang's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity. "The solution needs time. I'm afraid they don't have time and can't afford to wait. I'll try my best! Minimize the death rate." Mo Yeyao walked past Mo Qiongcang, and his back was no longer as chic as before!I hope it is not as bad as he imagined. There will be many casualties in the war, but it is a bloody battle of strategy and hand-to-hand combat. People who have no strength to restrain chickens are involved in it, seeing them suffer and seeing them die, but there is no way to do it, it is really heartbreaking.

"Report - a dead mouse was found in the well in the south of the city." A soldier ran over quickly and cupped his hands at Mo Yeyao.

"Report—the newly decomposed corpses of civilians were found in the river east of the city." A soldier rushed over from different directions.

"Report—a lot of dead mice were found in the field, and there are many flies flying around." Several soldiers came from different directions, but they reported the same content.Mo Qiongcang did not know when he had already walked over, and ordered the soldiers who came, "Continue to investigate, and surround all the places where problems are found with cloth strips and ropes, and no one can come closer."

All the soldiers had to leave, and Mo Qiongcang glanced at Mo Yeyao with lazy eyes, "You guessed it a long time ago, didn't you?"

"Yes." Mo Yeyao nodded lightly, with a hint of sadness in his tone. "Then what should we do now?" Mo Qiongcang looked at Mo Yeyao weakly, hoping that he could give him some hope.

"Try not to let the common people drink the problematic water, and burn all the problematic things." Mo Yeyao said calmly. "Okay! This king will let someone do it. You don't have to worry about anything for now, just try to use some method to keep them alive!" Mo Qiongcang patted him on the shoulder, giving him support invisibly. "Well! I will try my best to find a better way in the fastest way." Mo Yeyao said with a slight smile.

After Mo Yeyao, Mo Qiongcang parted ways. One locked himself in the yard and devoted himself to developing effective medicines, while the other went to appease people and did all the work of control and investigation.

Two days later, not only was the epidemic not under control, but it was even worse than before!Mo Yeyao has also been testing medicines for people in the past two days, but they are all useful at the beginning, and after a while, they become like that again!The plague is getting worse!More and more people died!An alley was full of people infected with the plague, and corpses were constantly being taken out and burned.

At the beginning, it was only ordinary people who were infected with the plague. Now people from rich and noble families are also infected with the plague. Even some of the soldiers they brought were also infected with the plague. Several of them lost their lives and left their ashes in the This side of the city.Mo Yeyao is no longer in the mood to study the antidote!Because there is no antidote at all, watching more and more people contract the plague, and more and more people die, Mo Yeyao can only give them a temporary antidote, but the number of antidote is limited, every hour However, they are still the same.

The plague is getting worse and worse. If it weren't for their strict control, it is estimated that several connected cities have been completely spread by the plague.The hearts of the people went from hope to disappointment to despair. They had already started to panic. They didn't know who started it, saying that the regent might burn them to death. When Mo Qiongcang arrived, they collectively knelt down.

"Please Your Highness the Regent, don't burn us to death, we don't want to die yet, woo woo woo..." What a desperate and helpless cry!
"His Royal Highness the Regent, please don't burn them to death, I beg you!" The person who was not infected with the plague also walked into the alley at some time, kneeling on the ground and pleaded most sincerely.Mo Qiongcang closed his eyes in pain, and his eyes were red. If this was put in the hands of those dignitaries in the capital, they would have to avoid as far away as possible, right?Even if it is a relative, how can there be such a sincere and desperate approach?At this moment, he seemed to understand Mo Yeyao's psychology of loathing the court, and the feeling had never been so clear.

(End of this chapter)