bookrandom Chapter 204 The Plague from Soto City
Chapter 204 The Plague from Soto City
Chapter 204 The Plague from Soto City
As the king of soul beasts with a cultivation base of 5000 years, Cang Zhu Wang noticed the approximate level of the four old men who followed Qian Feier when Qian Feier and others came in.
Well, if we can make friends with him now, maybe we can...
Cang Zhu Wang thought about it, and finally decided to tell the story of his friend.
"Going here is the territory of the three-headed dog king of hell. There should be ten thousand years of soul rings for you..." Cang Zhu Wang took out a map and put it on the ground while pulling out a bristle finger. Look at Qian Feier.
"Then thank you, Your Excellency Cang Zhu Wang." Qian Fei'er smiled lightly.
Next, Qian Fei'er chatted with Cang Zhu Wang, and Cang Zhu Wang kindly treated everyone to a meal of roasted pheasant and hare. After eating happily, they went back to Shrek the same way.
It was already the evening of the second day when I flew out of the cover hut again.
The dim sunset light looks lifeless, and some things like miasma or evening fog are curling up, making the already dark sky even more gloomy.
Everyone stood at the door of the hut and looked around. Although it was dusk, they still had the feeling of seeing the sun again.
However, just when they wanted to take a deep breath and enjoy the fresh air on the surface, they suddenly found that something was wrong.
Everyone took a breath and frowned.
"It's a bit of a strange smell, what's going on?" Qian Nawei, who was wearing a silver dress, was speaking, and she frowned like everyone else, only feeling that the air made her very uncomfortable.
Qian Nawei looked up and looked around, not far away, just a few peasant women came home from late work, and when passing by them, they all coughed violently while covering their mouths.
From the sound of coughing, Qian Nawei could hear that these peasant women had heavy phlegm.
Is it pneumonia?
Qian Nawei was a little worried, and was about to go over to ask, but Qian Fei'er, who was squinting her eyes, stopped her.
Looking at her kind cousin, Qian Fei'er smiled.
"It's just a simple cold. They will go to the doctor. Let's go back to the academy early. We have to get up early tomorrow morning and go on our way. It's getting late."
Qian Nawei looked up at the sky, felt right, and nodded in agreement.
Everyone returned to Shrek Academy and went back to their own rooms.
Qian Nawei separated from the others and returned to the girls' dormitory No. [-]. As soon as she entered the door, she greeted Ling Lu who hadn't seen her for two days and one night.
"Hi, Linglu, good evening."
"Good evening, ahem—" Linglu coughed violently twice, her spirit was listless and her face was pale.
After saying hello to Qian Nawei, Ling Lu took out a piece of paper, put it in front of her nose, and blew it hard, expelling a sticky thick yellow snot.
She opened her mouth and took a few breaths of air, as if she was suffocating.
Qian Nawei noticed something strange, she hurried to Ling Lu's side, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"
The dull hair on Linglu's head nodded, her face listless.
"I went to Soto City for breakfast this morning, and came back like this. I don't know if it's a cold or a fever."
Cold and fever?
Qian Nawei frowned, and put one hand on Ling Lu's shoulder.
The faint golden light of the Healing Angel Wuhun covered Ling Lu, and Ling Lu's face regained its radiance, and her complexion became more rosy.
After sucking the air through her nose a few times, Ling Lu felt refreshed, as if her whole body was full of energy.
After moving her arms, she was ready to take a shower.
Seeing Ling Lu regaining her health, Qian Nawei breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked Ling Lu casually.
"Linglu, where are Zijin and the four Mo sisters? How have you been these two days?"
Ling Lu turned around, as if she suddenly remembered something, she twitched the hair on her head, and replied: "Oh, I remembered, they seem to have caught a cold too, and they are all bedridden."
"All have a cold?"
Qian Nawei's willow eyebrows frowned even deeper, recalling the peasant women who coughed violently at night, she thought of a terrible possibility.
Could it be that...
With her eyes flickering, she asked Linglu again.
"Do they have the same symptoms as yours? What about the teachers from the academy and Tang San Xiaowu and the others?"
Ling Lu touched her chin with her index finger, her eyes looked up as if she was recalling.
After two seconds, she turned her gaze back and gave an affirmative answer.
"The teachers of the academy and Tang San all caught a cold. The symptoms are almost exactly the same, they are all severe cough and thick phlegm."
what? !
Qian Nawei was shocked, and suddenly stood up from the side of the bed where she was sitting.
Originally, Qian Nawei was just skeptical, but now, after receiving Ling Lu's answer, she is completely sure that this is an infectious disease!
In any country, in any era, the plague is one of the most important reasons for the sharp decline in the population. Even a world-class war cannot be compared.
Qian Nawei had read the information before. The famous Black Death in Europe in the Middle Ages once caused the entire population of Europe to drop by more than one-third!
If an infectious disease is not well controlled, it will form a large-scale plague.
After instructing Linglu not to drink cold water for the next two days, Qian Nawei walked out of the room and quickly came to No. [-] girls' dormitory where Zijin was staying.
Just like what Linglu said, Zijin was sitting on the bed in the dormitory, breathing with her mouth open from time to time, her nose was completely blocked, and she felt uncomfortable.
At this moment, this normally noisy and lively girl with twin ponytails has no energy at all, she is sluggish, and cannot even practice meditation.
Qian Nawei knocked on the door and entered, came to Zijin's side, put her right hand on her shoulder, and helped to treat her.
A faint golden light covered Zijin, and Zijin's illness quickly improved.
"Ah, that's great! I've recovered!" Zijin fell off the bed happily, and almost hugged Qian Nawei and kissed her.
Stopping Zi Jin who was excited about recovering her health, Qian Nawei smiled, and told her not to drink raw water, then turned her head to look at Meng Yiran.
Previously, Meng Yiran was placed in the same dormitory as Zijin. Qian Fei'er had many considerations when she went to the Pig Clan's lair, so she didn't take Meng Yiran with her.
At this moment, Meng Yiran is in the same state as Zijin and Linglu before, both coughing violently and contracting diseases.
Qian Nawei cured her, and after admonishing her, she walked out of the dormitory and closed the door behind her.
Glancing at the empty campus, Qian Nawei didn't go directly to the Mo sisters' dormitory next to her this time, but walked to the room where Qian Fei'er was.
It's possible that everyone is infected, and it won't work if it goes on like this, why not...
Thinking of this in her heart, Qian Nawei quickened her pace.
Quickly coming to the room where Qian Fei'er was, Qian Nawei raised two fingers and knocked on the door three times.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk"
"Sister Fei'er, are you there?"
In terms of age, Qian Nawei and Qian Fei'er were basically the same, but in terms of date of birth, Qian Fei'er was born a week prematurely.
"Here, is Nawei? What's the matter? I'll come out right away."
(End of this chapter)