Three thousand people in the villages around Jingzhou City have died from smallpox.
According to incomplete statistics, nearly a thousand people in Jingzhou City had inexplicable fever, seemingly having contracted smallpox and were in imminent danger.
Yan Jiaoran was exhausted and confused.
Plague, damn plague!
If a disaster occurs, just continue copying Qin Yuan's homework.
If anyone rebels, just let Li Yaoshi send troops to suppress the rebellion.
But it was a plague, smallpox, which no doctor in the world could cure.
Even though Yan Jiaoran has learned a lot from Qin Yuan over the past few days, she still can't think of a feasible solution.
"well--"
Yan Jiaoran sighed, "What should I do?"
He had no choice but to find the imperial physician Zhao Dequan and ask for advice.
This matter has to be handled by professionals.
"My dear, do you have a good prescription for treating smallpox?" Seeing Zhao Dequan, Yan Jiaoran no longer cared about her face and personally walked down from the dragon table to greet him.
“There is no solution yet.”
After Zhao Dequan finished speaking, Yan Jiaoran looked disappointed, but still eagerly reassured Zhao Dequan that he must find a solution in the shortest time possible.
"Your Majesty, I haven't found the prescription, but I have discovered something strange."
"What's up?"
Zhao Dequan pondered for a moment, "I visited the countryside and found that smallpox was well controlled in the temporary camps for the victims outside the city."
"So far, only twenty people have been infected, and all of them have survived!"
Yan Jiaoran's eyes were filled with excitement. There was actually such a thing!
Besides being shocked.
A ballad suddenly popped into her mind.
“Wash your hands before eating!”
"Boil the water!"
"Ventilate the room!"
"If you are sick, report it as soon as possible!"
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