Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 478 The Plague ([-])

After a while, everyone understood that something serious had happened. For a while, the entire capital was in a state of panic, and there were cries of despair and panic everywhere.

A group of officers, soldiers and yamen servants were exhausted from running around the capital, and they had to appease the emotions of the people and check whether there were any infections. It was really a mess.

When the group of refugees carrying the plague rushed ten miles outside the capital city, they were stopped by soldiers in full suits, with their hands, faces, mouths and noses covered with cloth towels, and a large sign was erected. We entered the Xishan Daying camp.

Although the refugees were puzzled and dissatisfied, after seeing the bright weapons in the hands of the soldiers and the silent and stern eyes, they entered the Xishan Camp obediently one by one.

The refugees entered the Xishan camp, and were quickly checked in separate queues. They were divided into different areas according to the seriousness of the situation.
There is a special person responsible for explaining the reasons for doing this, most of the refugees expressed their understanding, after all, none of us want to die!Those who were unwilling and wanted to resist were directly knocked out and dragged away.

An officer stood among the refugees with a grim expression and announced: When you enter the Xishan Camp, you must obey the rules of the Xishan Camp.If those who make trouble and refuse to comply, the light ones will be locked in a small dark room, without food and water, starved for two days, and the serious ones will be marked and expelled from the Xishan Camp, and will not be taken in anywhere.If you encounter other refugees, you will be at your own risk!

The iron-blooded wrist made the refugees obedient all of a sudden.

The Xishan camp, which was set up as a temporary infection isolation area, was operating in an orderly manner. Each area was separated. Except for doctors, no one was allowed to enter or leave. Some people used lime to disinfect three times a day.

A large pot was set up in each area, and various medicinal materials were thrown into it, and they were continuously cooked day and night. The whole camp area was filled with a strong smell of medicinal materials.

The plague has shown its ferocious face. Every day, more than a dozen corpses will be dragged out of the Xishan camp and burned. The pungent smell of corpses and black smoke spread behind the Xishan camp, darkening the half day sky.

The medicinal materials are becoming less and less sufficient, more and more people are dying, and more and more people are being infected. Xishan Daying and Kyoto are always under the shadow of the plague, making people breathless.

The prescription developed by Mr. Xiwu still has a certain effect on the plague, but as the plague spreads, countless people have all kinds of weird complications, which makes Mrs. Xiwu very anxious for a while, so he can only study new ones day and night. Prescription, keep experimenting, keep changing the prescription.

The medicinal materials collected from all over Chufeng every day were continuously sent to the Xishan camp, and then poured into the cauldron to cook medicinal soup, and then distributed to the infected people.

The money was spent like running water, and more reports requiring money piled up on Xilinglan's desk like snowflakes.

Xilinglan looked at the report in her hand wanting to cry without tears, and then looked at Xu Mengchen below, trying to maintain a calm face: "Are you sure you are still so far away?"

Xu Mengchen looked helplessly at his boss, and nodded sincerely.

Xilinglan had a headache, she wanted to run to the unconscious Emperor Chu, grab him and yell at him: You have been the emperor for decades, and you still think you are so wise and powerful. The whole country was plunged into chaos and difficulties.

(End of this chapter)