President imperial concubine: arrogant emperor chasing wife crazily

Subei always frowned when he said these things.

"Can't you even help it?"

"There's no way. Your majesty won't let us uninfected people contact them. We can only speculate the cause through the dictation and pulse of those who get sick and get better. Because of its infectivity, the doctors in the Tai hospital are timid and unable to do what they want!"

"Can I see them from a distance?" Xue Linglong asked.

Led by Subei, Xue Linglong saw the patients.

Old people, children, women and children, as well as originally strong men, were suffering from illness. Everyone's face showed fear and pain.

Every day people die, turn into corpses and transport them outside the city for cremation.

New patients are brought in every day.

They can be said to be waiting to die!

Of course, those who can enter the hospital are lucky, and at least half of them can survive under care.

It would be nice to have two out of ten patients who have no one to take care of and can only survive.

"Mom! Don't die! Mom, what about your daughter? What about your brother? Your brother is still so small! Mom, open your eyes and have a look at your brother! Brother, come on, call mom!"

A teenage girl shook her mother in front of her. Her cheeks were abnormal red and there were several chickenpox on her face and arms. She was shaking her mother.

Just now, her mother didn't stand the pain and broke her breath!

Dou Da's tears dropped from the girl's eyes and on her mother's face, but she got her mother, but she could no longer respond to her!

One side was a five or six-year-old boy. He looked at everything in front of him. He seemed to be unable to believe the scene in front of him, so he hid behind the little girl timidly.

"Sister, why doesn't your mother talk? Those who don't speak and can't move will be carried out, won't they? Can you see your mother again after carrying out?"

The little boy was still young and did not understand what death meant, nor did he know what it meant for those who were taken away, who were "unable to move" and "no longer speak".

The little girl understood, but she didn't answer her brother's question. She just called her mother, hoping for a miracle.

However, people can't come back from death.

Watching several people separate the little girl from her mother's body, snow Linglong's eyes also left tears.

She is kind, can't stand these life and death, watching this scene happen in front of her, but she is unable to change, which is undoubtedly a kind of suffering for her!

Xue Linglong turned around and didn't dare to look at the little girl's empty and helpless eyes. When he turned and looked at Northern Jiangsu, his eyes were red, with crimson blood in his eyes. It can be seen that he was also suppressing his emotions.

"At present, we can only give patients drugs to detoxify and lower the fire, but... The effect is very little!"

"Subei, show me your records and find two people who have recovered. I want to ask them about some situations."

Xue Linglong looked at the records and consultation experience of Northern Jiangsu all afternoon, and asked some questions.

Then shut yourself in the room,

To remember.

Yes, it's memory.

When she saw the little girl's illness, she had a feeling that she knew what it was.

But I can't remember, the memory is chaotic and fuzzy.

But you must remember!