For a moment, Lin Fufu felt that there must be something tricky in it.
She raised her eyebrows, and looked at Huangfuling seriously, "My lord, it's already this time, I hope you don't hide it, otherwise even I won't be able to do anything about it."
Lin Fufu was worried that the rats carrying the plague were not limited to Huangfuling's camp. If he knew where the rats came from, he would have cut off the path of further transmission in advance.
After all, Huangfu Ling was not stupid enough, thinking of the disgraceful thing he did a month ago, his face turned red to the bottom of his ears.
"Well... about a month ago, we met a caravan from the Tusi Kingdom. They brought their autumn harvest of rice to our Beirong for sale. We Beirong people like to eat their rice, so we robbed them ..." Huangfu Ling groaned for a long time before explaining the matter clearly.
Lin Fufu frowned, that's why!
It happened that Huangfu Jin also looked at her, both of them had worried faces.
"I'm going to write the notes immediately, and the western border of Beibei is blocked from entering the caravans selling grain!" Huangfu Jin reacted quickly, and made a decision after a little thought.
Lin Fufu nodded solemnly.
Huangfu Jin leaned into Lin Fufu's ear, "Be careful, I'll come whenever I go, and Old Wei will stay here to protect you."
After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at Lin Fufu, then at Huangfuling with a warning look, and then went out.
Huangfu Ling only cared about not being able to rob other countries' caravans, and shouted heartbrokenly: "What are you doing? What are you doing blocking them? Let them come, and we'll just rob them..."
Lin Fufu turned his head and looked at him with a sneer, "What if every caravan that sells corn carries plague-poisoned rats?"
"This...how can there be such a coincidence?" Huangfuling felt itchy when he thought of the 100,000 catties of corn that he had robbed last time. Sell that silver...
But now the enemies Lin Fufu and Huangfujin are clearly here to prevent him from getting rich!
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Huangfu Ling's face became serious, and she shouted at Lin Fufu: "Princess Jiahe, did you and Huangfu Jin do it on purpose?"
"What is it intentional or not? You are a majestic prince of Beirong, you use the army to steal other people's caravans, you have a big face!" Lin Fufu felt that this Huangfuling was not only stupid, but also thick-skinned, and he looked down on him even more.
But Huangfu Ling didn't feel ashamed at all, instead he took it as an honor.
"Hey! The king of those caravans has been killed, so who can say anything about this king?" Huangfuling sneered, "When we do business in Beirong, we must have the consciousness of death! You treat us as Beibei Rong Erlang is your cowardly coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death and dare not provoke this or that!"
Seeing him humiliating Wei in front of her, Lin Fufu's expression darkened, "My princess sees you as an idiot! You know, it's not that other countries deliberately sent rats with plague to Are you in Beirong territory?"
Of course, this possibility was not ruled out, but Lin Fufu just wanted Huangfu Ling to shut up.
As expected, Huangfu Ling shut up, because he felt that there was a possibility.
After all, Bei Rong is not friendly to the small countries around him, that is, he personally leads troops to bully the small countries around him from time to time...
"Hmph! If they dare to do this, I will kill him!" Huangfu Ling felt insulted again.
Lin Fufu saw that he couldn't reason with him, so he sneered: "You say you want to destroy them, so you are really so confident that the small countries around you have no other way to deal with you? Let me tell you, if someone uses the epidemic poison to deal with you , then people in their own country are not afraid of this epidemic, and it is still uncertain whether they will kill you or you will kill them."
Huangfu Ling was stunned.
"According to my princess, you Bei Rong would better learn from our great Wei Shao who bullied the small country. Wouldn't it be good to live in peace with the small country?"
Lin Fufu didn't insist on persuading Huangfu Ling, after all, it was not something he could do alone as a prince to invade other small countries. The old emperor of Beirong is the one who decides.
Huangfu Ling was taken to nowhere by Lin Fufu's twists and turns, but his mind went blank.
Seeing him in a daze, Lin Fufu ignored him, and discussed with the old military doctor how to treat the sick.
Lin Fufu himself has several prescriptions for treating the plague, but in his previous life, he really didn't do much research on the contagious disease of "Black Death", and he didn't know the most suitable prescription for treating this disease.
She only knew that the plague was roughly divided into four types. According to the different routes of transmission, it was divided into bubonic plague, pneumonic plague, mild plague and sepsis.
The most frightening thing is pneumonic plague, because the incubation period is the shortest, and it will take about one day and one night after being infected to develop the disease. The infected person will spit out pink foamy sputum, and the spread speed is faster through this droplet, and the fatality rate is higher. big.
Lin Fufu learned from the old military doctor that the plague patients in the camp did not have this kind of situation, and she was slightly relieved.
But I am still very worried, because there will be cross-infection, everything is possible.
So now it's a race against time.
According to what I learned from the old military doctor, Lin Fufu prescribed a prescription according to the symptoms of the bubonic plague. The old military doctor did not ask Huangfuling who was standing by the side for instructions, and took the prescription prescribed by Lin Fufu directly to find the medicine. Tong went.
Seeing the old military doctor running away in a hurry, Huangfu Ling stared at Lin Fufu and asked, "Princess Jiahe, is your prescription really effective?"
He hoped that Lin Fufu's prescription would be effective, so that fewer people would die in his camp.
Don't be afraid of this damn plague!
"I hope it will work, but whether it works or not, it's better to try than not to try. What if it works?" Lin Fufu said while sitting down and continuing to write a few prescriptions.
This is in case the first prescription does not work, there are alternative prescriptions to try.
Seeing that she really did her best for the plague, Huangfuling respected her a little more.
He walked to Lin Fufu's side, looked down at the little girl who was serious about writing, saw that she was holding a brush, her handwriting was delicate and meaningful, and saw that she wrote all the names of medicinal materials, so he nodded repeatedly.
"Princess Jiahe, you haven't told me why this rat is carrying the plague? Do all the rats have the plague?" When there was no tit-for-tat, Huangfuling became a curious baby and began to ask Lin Fufu The plague problem.
Lin Fufu saw that he finally faced up to the issue of the plague, so he stopped his brush and gave him a little explanation.
"Not all rats carry the plague virus, and the rats with the plague virus will soon die of illness, but the fleas that inhale the plague-carrying rats will leave the dead rats and find other live ones to parasitize, so once they are infected Nine out of ten living organisms, whether animals or humans, that have been bitten by such fleas will get the plague and die."
"So, those who died were all infected after being bitten by fleas carrying plague?" Huangfu Ling's eyes widened.
He never dreamed that the plague would break out like this. For the nobles of Beirong who had almost zero medical knowledge, Lin Fufu's statement simply subverted his three views.
In his opinion, the only reason for the plague to break out is God's punishment for mankind...
"Perhaps the first few people who got the disease approached the granary and were bitten by fleas from dead or sick mice, but the subsequent large-scale infection may be caused by droplet infection." Lin Fufu thought for a while and his voice became low.
Huangfu Ling didn't know what she meant by what she said later, staring at her face suspiciously and asked, "Droplets? Droplet infection? What's that?"
Lin Fufu frowned, and explained to him, "Simply speaking, when an infected person coughs, sneezes, talks, or even breathes, they will spray out warm and moist droplets, which contain plague poison. The virus will float in the air, and when you meet a new healthy person, you will be infected. Even if it is you, the prince, even if you have every defense, you can’t prevent the virus floating in the air, so the infection will be like this quick."
In fact, before Lin Gospel finished speaking, Huangfuling's face turned pale, "Then according to your intention, no one can escape?"
"So, you people do as I said. Mix the spirits with warm water and spray them everywhere. You should do this even in isolated granaries. Usually, you should wash your hands with soap and don't touch the exposed areas. Things outside." After Lin Fufu glanced at him, he continued to write to Fang Zi.
In fact, he was secretly laughing in his heart, hoping that after saying this, Huangfu Ling would not take her words seriously and contradict her.
"Okay, I'll make the soldiers in the camp do what the princess says..." Huangfu Ling trembled nervously, and he didn't need to call himself king anymore.
Lin Fufu was very calm, nodded and said: "Well, then the prince should go and give the order quickly, don't let the people below do harm to everyone."
"Absolutely not! This matter is being watched by the king personally!" Huangfuling immediately assured that he didn't want to die, let alone die from the terrible plague, but he thought of one thing and became embarrassed again, "But this Spirits and soap, there are not many in my big camp!"
Lin Fufu was waiting for his words. Hearing this, he raised his head, looked at him and said seriously, "Then you can buy it with silver! You report the outbreak of the plague in your camp to your majesty the emperor." , just ask him to give you some money.”
"Yes, good, good! That's it..." Huangfu Ling seemed to have found the backbone, and he felt relieved, but another problem made him look ugly, "But princess, even if I have money, I don't know where I am. Where to buy it!"
When Lin Fufu heard this, a bright brilliance flashed in her almond eyes, and she tilted her head pretending to think about it, while Huangfuling looked at her nervously.
"Oh, last time I heard from your Prince Jin that he has a workshop for brewing and making rouge powder in his fief. You can ask him to see if there are any wine and soap making workshops in his workshop. If not, you can buy it from him." After Lin Fufu finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and curled his lips proudly.