Chapter 736

Northwest, Chishui City.

In the north of Chishui City, compared with other places in Chishui City, it is relatively remote and sparsely populated, so Yan Hongtian built the epidemic area here.

A simple epidemic area made of wood and thatch was overcrowded and there were howls of pain everywhere.

Wearing a black scarf, Yan Hongtian began to check the disease.

Ever since he received the letter from Bai Xianzi, he has been on guard. However, he did not expect that there was an accident in the end, and it was still an epidemic.

But when he heard of the epidemic, he could not even control the epidemic.

If he has any purpose or wants, he can come at him. Why should he harm these innocent people.

Since the outbreak of the plague, hundreds of people have died. While Yan Hongtian is distressed, he has not been able to sleep for several days. He left his wife and children and stayed in the epidemic area every day to appease the epidemic. At the same time, he urged doctors to test out effective drugs to control the epidemic as soon as possible.

Although the epidemic area is temporarily built, Yan Hongtian still allows people to separate one room after another. Although it is simple and crude, it can still provide rest for the epidemic patients.

Yan Hongtian advanced to the room with the most serious disease.

"Lord of the city." Seeing Yan Hongtian come in, the epidemic patients want to salute, but they are too weak to get up.

Yan Hongtian didn't mind. He walked up to a woman with sores on her face and whispered, "how's today?"

The woman put her arms around her five or six-year-old child and said with pain, "it seems that the pain is more severe."

Yan Hongtian frowned and his face was heavy.

The epidemic in this room is the most serious in the whole epidemic area. Almost every day, people will die, and new people will be sent in every day. This mother and son were just sent in yesterday, but after only one night, they seem to be more serious.

The villain beside the woman saw that Yan Hongtian immediately pulled his sleeve like a coquettish and said, "the city Lord, I am in pain."

"Yi'er, don't be rude." With a weak murmur, the woman pulled her son's hand down.

Yan Hongtian didn't mean to blame him. Instead, he held the thin child in his arms and said in a soft voice, "where does it hurt?"

"Here." Yi'er immediately lifts up his clothes, revealing a piece of rotten sores.

Yan Hongtian instantly red eyes, Yang voice way, "take the ointment."

"Yes." The attendant behind Yan Hongtian immediately took a small bottle of ointment from his sleeve pocket and handed it to him.

Yan Hongtian takes the ointment and gently smears it on Yi'er's stomach.

The painful colic makes Yi'er white. Although it hurts like a knife, the little man is still biting his lip and saying nothing.

Although he was young, he also knew that the ointment was good. Even if he could not completely cure his sores, it could relieve itching and relieve pain for a period of time. He heard from the adults that the ointment was very precious. He could not cry out for pain even though he was still in pain. Otherwise, he would fail to live up to the efforts of the city Lord.

Looking at the villain's white face, Yan Hong's eyes are full of heartache, and the movements on his hands are lighter.

"Good, it won't hurt after wiping it." Yan Hongtian helps Yi'er wipe the ointment and blows it gently.

"Thank you, Lord." I don't feel so painful. Yi'er thanks immediately.

Yan Hongtian lovingly rubbed Yi'er's head, and could not say a word.

A man who was beyond recognition could hardly reach out his hand to hold Yan Hongtian's robe and yelled in a hoarse voice, "Lord, I don't want to die. You can help me."

When the others heard this, they all cried out, "Lord, help us."

These people stare at Yan Hongtian as if they are staring at the last hope. These days, they are not only tortured by the epidemic disease, but also tortured by the heart demons. They are the people closest to the God of death in this epidemic area. They watch the people around them die one by one every day. They don't know when it will be their turn. What kind of torture is this.

Yan Hongtian looked at these people's attentive eyes, and his heart seemed to block a big stone.

He was also uncomfortable. As the city Lord, he watched them suffer, but he was helpless. The feeling of helplessness made him feel that he was too incompetent.

Yan Hongtian spoke hard and said hoarsely, "don't worry, I will try to save you."

Yan Hongtian said that he did not dare to look at them any more, and he seemed to have to run out.

No mind to go to another room, Yan Hongtian directly into the pharmacy.

In the pharmacy, several doctors are working on drugs to control the epidemic.

"Lord of the city." Seeing Yan Hongtian coming, the doctors saluted one after another.

"How's it going?" Yan Hongtian red eyes, hoarse voice asked.

The doctors looked at each other and lowered their heads.

The head of a doctor trembling way, "subordinate incompetence, drug test failure."

Yan Hongtian looked at several corpses beside him and roared with heartache, "you are taking human life lightly."

The doctor's legs a soft, immediately knelt down, "city Lord forgive me."

Several other doctors also knelt down in fear."Waste, what's the use of me keeping you?" Yan Hong raised his hand in a flash of fire. He really wanted to chop these wastes to death.

Seeing Yan Hongtian's intention to kill, the doctors were shaking like chaff.

With Yan Hongtian's attendants immediately knelt down and pleaded, "the city Lord, please calm down and give them another chance."

It's not that he has pity on these doctors, but the only doctors in the city are here. If they are killed, there will be no way for the epidemic. At that time, the victims will still suffer.

The doctors immediately bowed down and said in a trembling voice, "please give us another chance."

Yan Hong had to kick the leading doctor away and said in a sharp voice, "I'll give you another chance. If you can't match any effective medicine, you can bury them all."

"Yes." The doctors immediately responded with trepidation.

Don't want to see these people again, Yan Hongtian tossed his sleeve and went out of the pharmacy.

Only after Yan Hongtian had gone for a long time did the doctors dare to get up.

A doctor with a bitter face said, "it seems that we are really going to die here."

The plague is more terrible than the tiger, and it is not easy to control it. Now, let alone the drugs to control the epidemic, they can't even prepare the medicine to alleviate the disease.

Other doctors are also bitter face, a look of despair.

The epidemic is so serious here. Even if they are not beheaded by the city Lord, they will be infected sooner or later, and they may die even worse.

The chief physician frowned and said, "stop talking nonsense, and fill the prescription quickly."

With a sigh, the doctors again buried themselves in the trial.

Yan Hongtian went out of the epidemic area with a lot of worries. Since the establishment of the epidemic area, he did not go back to the city's main house, but built a simple shed outside the epidemic area as a temporary residence.

When Yan Hong came to the door of his residence, he met a man.

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