The ten people agreed and divided them into two groups in order, one went to the lounge next door to rest, and the other group stayed in this medical officer for a break.

They didn't close their eyes for several days and nights. At this time, they were already sleepy and fell asleep with just one breath. They were almost exhausted even if they were not sick. When they heard Shui Lingyue let them rest, they went happily.

Ning Mo took Shui Lingyue to a ward in the epidemic area. As soon as he walked in, Shui Lingyue smelled a pungent smell. It was the smell of rotten meat mixed with the smell of sweat glands, making people almost vomit.

Ning Mo was on the side, with a particularly sad face and said, "The conditions are limited, so they can only be arranged together. The prescription I prescribed before has little effect. Some of them have developed to the third stage."

Shui Lingyue looked at the big room and saw that there was no bed in this pretty big room, only a few thin quilts were symbolically spread on the ground. Dozens of people squeezed into this room, lying or sitting. Their faces were a little like chickens, some sobbing softly, and some were completely unconscious, as if they were lifeless.

Shui Lingyue said: "Ning Mo, I need to diagnose the condition in order to develop a treatment plan," he said.

Ning Mo agreed and walked over to find three patients at different stages. The first and third stages were awake. Ning Mo asked the two to sit on the small stool at the door and said, "Empress, this one is from the first stage. The skin on this body has begun to ulcerate, and it has reached the third stage. The second stage is in a coma."

Shui Lingyue nodded, walked over, first diagnosed their pulse, then extracted blood samples from them, and then took Ning Mo back.

Ning Mo asked: "Empress, how about it?"

Shui Lingyue said: "The preliminary diagnosis is a viral infection. You probably haven't encountered this virus before, right?"

After seeing the condition of several people, Shui Lingyue found that their symptoms were somewhat similar to that of a modern virus anthrax, but they were not exactly the same, so further testing was required.

Ning Mo shook his head and said, "In the past few days, we have read a lot of medical books, but we have not found any records about this plague. I tried to prepare a few doses of medicine myself, but the effect was not good."

Shui Lingyue nodded and said, "The treatment of this virus is useless, but I can prescribe a medicine first. If you ask someone to fry it with a large pot and wash the patient in the third stage of the body with abscess, it can be temporarily relieved. Let me talk about the others after I come out."

As the two of them were talking, they had already arrived at the clinic. Shui Lingyue sat in her seat, picked up her pen and started writing.

After writing, Shui Lingyue held the piece of paper and gently blew the ink on it, then handed it to Ning Mo, saying, "Go quickly, remember, no matter how hot or stuffy, you can't take off your protective clothing, mask, hat and gloves."

Ning Mo agreed and greeted the five doctors, went out of the door together, and went to adjust the medicine and decoct the medicine.

Shui Lingyue opened the space medicine garden and took the collected samples and went in.

Shui Lingyue dived into the laboratory and tested three blood samples. Finally, she found that the viral factors in the three stages were different. They had the genes of anthrax virus, but were not exactly the same as it. It was a virus that was cultivated and upgraded by anthrax virus.

It has stronger transmission, higher viability, shorter time from disease to death, and will change with the time of illness.

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