Chapter 242 - A Kind Vivian (1/2)
Chapter 242: Chapter 55 A Kind Vivian
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Mang Plague?
Soran's face was not pleasant, and he was not so clear about the diseases in this world Because professions have strong resistance, especially for non-supernatural diseases, e from diseases In the past and present, Soran's extraordinary constitution already had 20 points That is to say, he had a very low probability of contracting diseases and had not paid nore most of the diseases As for the ordinary people and low-level professions, that would be very hard
The youngunconscious with the fever ongoing
Judging from the state of his illness and pustules on his back, Soran felt that the disease was a bit like sends He had never seen smallpox himself, nor suffered from similar diseases, but he had learned about s to a kind of pox virus After being infected, it would(shi+vering, high fever, fatigue, headache, aching limbs and back, and if the body temperature rose sharply, even convulsion and coma would occur), and the skin would successively have rashes, pimples, blisters, pustules in batches, and finally for pox scars
Smallpox was a type of severe infectious disease, for which if people ere not iht the disease, chances of death were over 30!
Because the virus was prevalent in a large part of history, his memory of suing the young slave in front of him seemed a little like smallpox, but it was concentrated on his back and lirow into his face At the same time, when the disease had blisters, it directly beca from the current situation, his disease was more severe than smallpox, because set serious after
But!
This group of slaves had just been on board for two days Before they were on board, all the slaves went through a simple inspection, that was because they were afraid that soht have been sick and would infect the others
But it had only two days, the sy pustules
The situation seehts onto the Soran that was in front of the the infected realized that Soran was the one who decided the fate of his brother He knelt on the ground and kept koing and pleading: ”Your Excellency!… Master!… Please!… Please help my brother!… He would not infect others with his disease!… Please don't throw him into the sea! ”
Time ticked away
Soran contemplated for a moment About half a minute later, he then raised his head impassively and said: ”Throw that sick one into the sea! Tell the rest of the people to disinfect the whole place, and the one who took care of him, lock him up alone so that if he was infected, he would not be infecting the others!… Let the slaves clean the inside and prepare some boiled water for them!… Everyone at the back must be aware that once someone has the same symptoms, let me know immediately!… ”
This disease looked very troublesohtmare!
Soran could not risk the lives of the entire fleet because of a slave So he thought for a moment and chose to deal with them most rationally
With his order, the sailors on both sides quickly approached, ready to throw the young !
It seemed that the older brother of the slave wanted to push away the sailor, but one of thehting experience and was relatively strong After the icoldly, and their eyes were even filled with fear and disgust Although they were just slaves of the lowest status, they did not think about giving up their lives, and it was still better to live than to die
”Older brother?”
Just then, a clear childish voice sounded in the cabin
Vivian earing a snohite princess dress and had a ponytail tied with a pink ribbon Her chest even had a delicate pin Then she skipped to the botto just cairl could not help but raised her hand to cover her nose, then after some adjustments, she naturally put down her little hand She then smiled towards Soran's position, then trotted and leaped over She used to live in the slu been adapted to the foul stench and filthy environ, Vivian lit the dark and sht The other people could not help staring at her, then saw her arriving at Soran's side She raised her little hand and held Soran's finger, then frowned slightly, and said in a clear childish voice: ”Brother? What happened to them? Is that man sick? He looks so pitiful! ”
Soran took Vivian's little hand and protectively had her take a step back
Although this little girl was a Child of Fear and there was no possibility of her catching the disease, Soran was still worried He did not want her too close to the infected slave
”Oh?”
The little girl tilted her head and took a look, then said: ”Seems like the illness is very serious? What are they about to do? I heard that they were going to throw him into the sea”