After Exchanging Beast Husbands, the Crazy S-Class Vied for My Favor

【Black-bellied & Poison-tongued Female Lead + Multiple Beast Husbands + All Pure + Male Competition Shura Field + Chase Wife Cremation Ground】

Sang Tian transmigrated to the Beast Wor...

Chapter 196: After a great disaster, there will be a great epidemic

Chapter 196: After a great disaster, there will be a great epidemic

The Beast World has been in turmoil recently.

On the way over, Sang Tian couldn't help but worry. It couldn't be that the problems on the mainland were so big that even Xingduan couldn't solve them.

The fog outside had not yet dissipated, so I didn't dare to speed up.

“Has there been an infectious disease in mainland China before?”

Bao Zeming nodded. "Infectious diseases are very common, similar to a cold or fever, but the extent is unclear."

The scene before him reminded Sang Tian of something.

After a great disaster there will be a great epidemic.

It snowed heavily last month, and with so many orcs concentrated in one place, germs would breed in any place that was not carefully watched.

It's not that Sang Tian is wearing tinted glasses. The orcs' body structure is fundamentally different from that of humans.

It usually only takes 30 minutes to get to the residence, but today due to the heavy fog, it took us a full hour to get there.

Sang Tian just got out of the car when Qing Zhi called her.

"Tiantian, wait a moment."

Sang Tian stood at the car door, looking at Qing Zhi in confusion.

Qing Zhi took out a mask from his pocket, tore open the package and put it on the person, and then sorted out the details.

"This mask might be a little stuffy, but don't take it off even if it gets hot later. It's very useful." Qing Zhi tucked her hair behind her ears.

The others turned their heads in tacit understanding, regretting in their hearts that they had not expected this step.

Sang Tian smiled, her eyes curved into crescents, and she took Qing Zhi's arm and went in.

Since the last clarification of management, the management of the residence has improved a lot, and most people are willing to cooperate.

Sang Tian opened the door and went in. Many people were coughing, and they were all wearing masks and gloves.

The sick orcs were lying on the hospital beds, and the rest of the healthy ones were divided into groups of people, some were disinfecting, and some were making medicine.

Even through the thick mask, Sang Tian could smell the aroma of medicine in the air.

Seeing Sang Tian coming, someone took the initiative to run forward. When they were three or five meters away, Qing Zhi stretched out his hand to stop them and signaled them to keep their distance.

"Have you found out what caused it?"

The man nodded, his eyes hesitant. "Not yet completely, but there are some signs."

"Okay, go find the person in charge of you and report the situation." Qing Zhi saw the hint in the orc's eyes and guessed that he didn't want to tell the reason in front of Sang Tian.

"He hasn't even finished speaking yet, why did you let him go? What's the cause of his illness that I can't bear to hear?"

Sang Tian was not blind and could see that the other party was hesitating.

"Bao Zeming knows the ins and outs of this matter best. Let him handle it. Don't get involved. Have you forgotten what Tang Xiaoyan said? You can't fall ill now. If you fall ill again, she won't be able to save you."

Sang Tian thought so too.

Bao Zeming and others also put on masks, and he followed the orcs forward with big strides.

Sang Tian frowned slightly, "How many people have died from the most serious infectious disease in the mainland?"

"I'm not sure about that. Mingchen should be able to answer your question. He's lived the longest. Let's go out and talk first. It's not convenient in here."

Ever since Sang Tian was marked, the six beastly husbands looked at her more closely than their own eyes.

Seeing Sang Tian and Qing Zhi look back, the other four also followed them out.

Sang Tian asked Bai Mingchen, and the answer she got was never.

"Usually, infectious diseases only kill one or two people. Large-scale deaths haven't happened yet, but this time it's hard to say."

Obviously, Bai Mingchen also knew the cause of this illness.

"I want to know what caused this disease. It's not like it's contagious once you know about it. Why can't I know?"

The five of them exchanged glances, and after a few seconds of silence, Bai Mingchen decided to tell Sang Tian.

"It's a skin rot disease. This disease is usually caused by unhealthy hygiene and diet. In the early stages, it just smells fishy. In the middle stages, it breeds insects. In the later stages, the insects will start to gnaw at the skin, and the skin will gradually rot, all the way to the bones."

Sang Tian felt nauseous when she thought of that scene, and her brows furrowed.

Bai Mingchen continued, "In the early stages, the disease is spread through saliva, and later through the skin. As long as it touches a person, there is a high probability of infection."

No wonder everyone inside is wearing gloves.

After Bai Mingchen finished explaining, Bao Zeming walked out. From his furrowed brows, one could tell that the situation inside was not optimistic.

"Some people have already started to corrode. I asked them to cremate those in the middle and late stages of the disease to try to reduce the area of ​​infection."

The beginning of corrosion means that it has entered the late stage, which is no different from dropping a bomb into a crowd.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone started carrying someone out on a stretcher.

Sang Tian stood by and watched people being carried out one after another. He had no doubt in his heart whether his decision to set up this residence was correct.

"If it weren't for you, they would have died last month, and their number would definitely be far greater than it is now."

At the moment when Sang Tian's eyebrows drooped, Bai Mingchen used his mind reading skills to read her mind.

Sang Tian hummed.

According to statistics, there are currently five people in the late stage, twenty-three people in the middle stage, and seventy people in the early stage.

This means that one-third of the people in the residence were infected.

“Is it easy to treat in the early stages?”

"It's not difficult, but it requires a lot of medicine, which is a considerable expense. It needs to be disinfected every two hours, and people in the early stages need to be separated from those who are not infected."

Bao Zeming couldn't help but complain, "There's no business without dishonesty. You're still thinking about spending money at this time. I've just arranged for the person in charge to change areas, gather the infected people together for treatment, and send people to disinfect every two hours, in shifts."

"Then ask the people in the black market to send some supplies over."

Sang Tian looked at the crowd gathered in the distance and said, "My special ability should be able to save them."

"No, there are so many people. If you save them, what will you do?"

Sang Tian's decision was immediately opposed by the beastly husbands.

"Save them, but not completely. Just get them to the early stages. This way I can save a lot of mental energy."

Sang Tian knew that his abilities were limited, so he came up with a compromise.

"Twenty-three people, do you know how much mental energy you're going to consume?" Li Su shook his head at Sang Tian, ​​not wanting her to help.

"It's like resurrecting five dead people." When Sang Tian made this decision, he had already roughly estimated the mental strength required.

The Beast Husbands still refused to agree, and Sang Tian ignored their obstruction and followed the group of people who had just carried the stretcher.

Her voice was reduced to half because of the mask she was wearing, so she could only hurry to catch up.

“Don’t stop with the late stages, put the mid stages aside.”

Seeing this scene, the six people could only follow and protect Sang Tian as much as possible to prevent her from being infected.

All the stretchers were put down and the people carrying them didn't understand what she wanted to do.

Sang Tian stretched out his hand, and green threads of light emerged from his fingertips. The threads of light quickly wrapped around the orcs, an average of one every two minutes.

Fifty minutes later, Sang Tian was so tired that beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Carry them all back and put them in the initial stage area." Sang Tian's voice was filled with fatigue.

The people carrying the stretcher looked at Sang Tian in disbelief, surprised by her behavior.

"What are you still standing there for? Carry everyone inside."