More than 30 people slept on the floor in one room. One by one, they woke up and the lights were turned on. By the light, they saw something amazing: Zhang Zhirong had actually recovered.
They remembered that these past few days, this man had even had difficulty raising his arm. His strange illness was more severe than that of any other patient experiencing a similar flare-up.
But looking at the strength with which he drags his wife's legs now, it's enough to be domestic violence!
Pshaw, what are you watching? Saving people is the most important thing!
Zhang Zhirong was restrained by the crowd. It took five men working together to tie him up, and it wasn't until Tuta came to help that they were able to get him properly tied up.
The rescued Aunt Zhang rushed over and slapped her husband several times, yelling, "Zhang Zhirong, you bastard! What have I done to wrong you that you would try to kill me by choking me?"
Tutara, in a fit of temper, said to Aunt Zhang, "Aunt Zhang, calm down. Haven't you noticed that Uncle Zhang is acting strangely?"
Aunt Zhang rolled her eyes. "What's wrong with him? Isn't he just going crazy and looking for death?"
Minister Dorenda arrived from another room. He had been staying in the new city for the past few days. When he saw the scene, his heart skipped a beat, but he was also slightly relieved. That girl was truly prescient.
As soon as he arrived, everyone started talking at once: "Minister, Zhang Zhirong has gone mad!"
"But his strength has actually returned!"
"Minister, what exactly is going on?"
"Oh my, Zhang Zhirong's eyes are terrifying, like he's about to eat someone alive!"
"Minister, do you think all those who have this illness will turn out like this?"
"Don't talk nonsense, it's quite scary. Zhang Zhirong was the last one to fall ill, right? It must be a problem with his own body!"
Finally, everyone looked at Minister Torrenda, who then instructed Tuta to go to the lab and explain the situation. This was something Hua Ansu had instructed them to do beforehand.
“Listen up, everyone, be on your guard. If anyone else does something like Zhang Zhirong, arrest them and tie them up.”
Minister Torrenda's words undoubtedly confirm that people who have contracted this strange disease will go insane!
The people couldn't sit still any longer. In their panic, they started complaining, "It's been so many days, and there's still no movement from inside!"
"In the end, we have no relation to her, and this disease isn't contagious, so why would she care whether we live or die!"
"She said she'd keep us from starving, but we haven't seen a drop of water, let alone food. The river we worked so hard to dig every day is now being turned off, and people are forced to go back to the tribe to fetch water. She's such a busybody!"
"Minister, we really can't take it anymore! Isn't this just letting us wait to die? I heard that Wanwan has cured her father and will start treating others tomorrow. Let's move back!"
"Yes, we watched Wanwan grow up, don't you believe us?"
Minister Dorenda knew that under these circumstances, nothing he said could appease everyone, so he simply said, "Let's wait for Tuta to come back."
Everyone was genuinely resentful and began to think that the minister had indeed lost his mind, still believing that Hua Ansu girl. However, by the time Tuta returned, it would be dawn, so it wouldn't be unreasonable for them to pack their things and leave after daybreak.
Two members of Tuta's second squad kept watch over Zhang Zhirong to prevent him from breaking free of the ropes and hurting others.
Two other members started their routine checks ahead of schedule, recording patients' physical data every eight hours. However, this time someone objected, saying, "Why bother with the tests? We don't have that much blood to test. It's just a waste anyway!"
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