Plague Doctor

The Birdmouth doctor spoke an exotic language that sounded like English, but not all of it, but Zhou Hao Rui could understand it.

He looks like Jiang and Yang Liu Qingqing. I don't know if this is an illusion or a dream. What is this place? Who's that?

“You cowards.” Dr. Birdmouth waved the cane and scolded: “Yes, Edinburgh has only 60 defenders left, yes, John Paulidi is dead, and we may die. But let me remind you once again that Parliament has pledged to pay every doctor a generous wage after the plague. If you want your gold, don't let the city go to ruins. Come with me. ”

John Pauletti? Edinburgh?

Zhou Hao Rui was confused. He didn't know his name. What country is Edinburgh?

Over there, Dr. Birdmouth has gone under the alley.

“This is England?” Old Kang understands this, “Edinburgh is a city in Scotland, England...”

“Are we in England now?” Zhou Hao Rui questioned.

“Possibly.” Yang Liu Qingqing said, pointing to the oil lamp on the stone wall, "but what era? ”

The oil lamp calender has an ancient shape and is surrounded by less modern shadows such as wires, water pipes, etc.

Between breaths, you can smell a little petal in the beak of the mask, but that doesn't hide the stench.

Dr. Birdmouth, this is a medieval thing in Europe...

“Let's go check something out first.” Yang Liu Qingqing said he was gone. "Maybe he could really get some gold? ”

“Chow Mo?” Old Jiang shouted, "I've seen some information about this. Dr. Birdmouth was very unpopular at the time, and we were safer to follow. ”

Zhou Hao Rui nodded and followed the old stone road with Jiang.

The deeper you go into this semi-urban lane, the thinner the air, the worse the smell, the more congested and dirty the lane is. The chaotic noise that comes in gets stronger, there are crazy curses, there are curses, there are painful coughs.

“They're coming, they're coming...”

“Damn, useless' doctors', believe them better than barbers! ”

“They are demons, they bring plagues, plagues they create for gold! ”

“Shut up, shut up! They're here to save lives. ”

“It's Dr. George Ray and his apprentice! Doctor, Doctor, this way, help us! ”

“This city is over. They're gonna die, and we're gonna die! ”

Zhou Hao Rui felt his heart trembling, like a wave of waves impacted by a wave of waves.

On both sides of the alley was a residential house with doors and windows sealed off by planks, residents were forcibly isolated from their homes, leaving only a small window at the foot of the wall, with a small number of guards bringing in a small amount of fresh water and food.

There are some houses with windows that are dark, silent, and already a dead end.

In some windows there is also a faint fire, with residents' faces to be protruded, pathological, lean and dirty.

It is these people who make the murmurs, though insane, but also weak and fearful. Obviously, it is this weakness and fear that has trapped the inhabitants, already like red-eyed beasts, instead of humming them out and tearing the Birdmouth Devil to pieces.

Not only Jiang, but Zhou Hao Rui also knew what was going on.

With medieval medicine, plague doctors couldn't do much to save a few people.

Instead, many people think of it as the creator of disaster, the creator of bad luck, the demon that should be hanged...

At this time, Zhou Hao Rui saw a mouse crossing the corner of a house wall over there, where there was also an accumulation of excrement and all sorts of dirt from people everywhere. He developed a creepy cold sweat, whether he was nervous or dying of black death, and was almost vomited out by this disgusting sight.

“Black death...” Jiang softly said, “Black death is plague...”

Old Kang's voice jumped a little and seemed to be fine as long as it could break the mediocre dullness of his life.

And that woman named Yang Liu Qingqing, an outdated Internet nickname for 20 years, seemed to really see the money open, right behind that Dr. George Ray.

Soon, Dr. George-Ray stopped in front of the window of a house, which draped a blank sheet of paper, which was a call for help, and there were patients in the house.

The doctor lifted the cane in his right hand and knocked on the window, tapping...

Zhou Hao Rui and Jiang walked in front of him and heard an exciting woman in the room: "Doctor! Here, here! My husband's sick. Here, please help him. Help him!” The window at the foot of the wall revealed a woman's slim face and she lay on the ground, continuing to cry for help.

“Open the door panel.” Dr George-Ray said to several apprentices, handing them the cane, "Hurry! ”

Turns out one end of the cane is a sharp iron hook, like a crowbar.

Now the three of them struggled and sweated so hard that they finally took down the plank that nailed the door, and suddenly came with a stench.

Dr. George-Ray walked smoothly into the cabin and the three of them continued to follow, forcing them to bend over as they entered the door due to the short doorway.

As soon as she entered the house, the woman with the yellow, thin, dirty face came up to greet them and took them in the direction of the cough in the house. Two teenagers hid in the corner and followed them quietly. Until Dr. George-Ray said, "Don't follow the child, the patient is contagious. ”

“Go aside yourselves!” The woman cared for the two children with one voice.

But two children can't go too far. This underground house is small, and the only thing left is broken and dirty.

Walk past the front hall to the back room, low and small. The oil lamp brings light. A grown man lays on a wooden bed beside the wall, his body covered by a rag. The man is already very weak and seemingly confused. He does not know their arrival, but continues to cough and whisper painfully.

The woman choked: “Doctor, he's been coughing. He has a lot of sores...”

Dr George-Ray took the cane and provoked the rag on the bed, exposing the patient's naked torso to the eye.

The patient's skin appeared dark, with massive ruptures in various parts of his shoulder and chest, and pus and blood water that emitted stench; there were also several pus packets the size of oranges that had not ruptured for the time being, and once they ruptured, they were a piece of rupture.

Zhou Hao Rui's heart suddenly twitched again, and Jiang and Yang Liu Qingqing also lost their words.

None of the three studied medicine. I've never been in contact with anything like this before...

“Your husband is very ill.” Dr. George-Ray said to the woman, "The sound is dull," and surgery must be performed immediately. ”