The Strongest Overlord of the Three Kingdoms

This is a plague, a disease that can't be cured at all.

And it's contagious!

Tian Chou frowned as well, now he is fine, everyone can't go back, and they have to be quarantined.

It's really hard!

"Mother! Mother!" The child called Ergou hurriedly hugged his mother.

This diagnosis is depressing enough.

"What should I do? What should I do?" The doctor himself was a little nervous. He has practiced medicine for more than ten years, and he has some terrible knowledge about the plague.

Damn it, this unlucky winter!

Tian Chou was the calmest among them, and ordered:

"Block the gates!"

Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety-Three Panic Bingzhou

Tian Chou was not reconciled, and said with hope:

"Doctor, this matter should not be hasty, please continue to diagnose."

The man nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, the doctor will take a closer look."

The doctor nodded and rubbed his hands to warm them.

"Her forehead is very hot..." The doctor looked at the child's father. "After she got sick, did she ever complain about headaches, nosebleeds, abdominal pain and diarrhea?"

Over there, the man obviously hesitated for a while, as if he was hesitating whether to tell a lie.

But if you tell lies, can the mother-in-law be cured?

He gritted his teeth and said:

"All of them. When it's serious, they will become delirious and talk nonsense."

Damn, what are you asking?

The doctor's eyelids twitched wildly, he quickly let go of the hand that cut the pulse, and sighed.

The man burst into tears immediately.

"This house...is over..."

The child also cried.

"Go to the border immediately to inform the governor, and tell him that there may be a plague in Yecheng... Don't delay on the way, go!" Tian Chou ordered.

A guard quickly got on his horse and left in a hurry.

During this period of time, Tian Chou was suffering very much and set up camp outside?

During this time, another patient was brought in.

It was a poor child. The child's parents fell to the ground crying and praying, begging the doctor to save his child.

The sound was very sad, and those who heard it were sad and wept.

Compared with Jizhou, the plague in Bingzhou gradually became more severe.

The cold wind blows across the fields and blows through the villages everywhere.

The once bustling and prosperous town is now dead and silent inside and out.

Everyone closed the gates of the city and lived on the food they hoarded.

Fortunately, everyone has a lot of food, so they won't starve to death directly.

Liang Xi inspected the original town, but it made his scalp tingle.

Ragged corpses froze in the wind and snow, bugs covered with pus-filled flesh, kicked by the guard who opened the way, startled a large dense black shadow, flying in the air.

"It's winter now, why is the disease coming so fast! If we wait until spring...will Bingzhou still exist?"

Liang Xi looked up to the sky and sighed.

A huge plague swept here and slowly expanded to farther places.

On the roads and in the mountains, occasionally, fallen bodies covered in ice and snow can be seen.

If it weren't for the cold winter, the smell of corpses would permeate the land.

If it wasn't for winter, Liang Xi wouldn't dare to come out.

Walking on the country trails, Liang Xi's speed is not slow. The villages and towns he passed by were ravaged by the epidemic, and hundreds of people died every day.

The reason why he ventured out was to deal with these corpses.

If we don't take advantage of the winter to deal with it, in the spring, a bigger disease will strike.

Therefore, Liang Xi set an example and walked in danger.

Along the way, Liang Xi met many people who wanted to escape the spread of the disease.

They have lost their loved ones, and the great migration has become noisy with cries and turmoil...