Captain Liu hurried in to report that thousands of refugees at the city gate were clamoring to open the city gate and let them out.

The refugee camp had just been cleared just now, and all the manpower had been removed and temporarily arranged in the refugee camp.

But at this time something happened at the city gate.

The magistrate of Nancheng suddenly stood up in shock. He was not feeling well today and had not slept well for many days.

I have been working hard since I got up in the morning, and it has been raining for half a day during the day. It woke up so hard that I suddenly felt dizzy and had stars in my eyes.

As soon as his vision went dark, he was about to be carried down. Fortunately, Capt. Liu reacted quickly and held him up, so that no accident occurred to the Nancheng magistrate.

"Sir! You have a fever!"

Under the dim light, Liu Captou finally noticed the abnormal blush on the cheeks of the Nancheng magistrate.

He reached out and touched his forehead. It was frighteningly hot! He felt anxious and shouted out!

The Nancheng magistrate also regained his consciousness because of his sudden shouting.

He resisted his physical discomfort and hurriedly ordered Mr. Liu:

"I'm fine, I just have a headache. Recruit all the officers and soldiers quickly and send them to the city gate to maintain order. Don't let those victims leave the city!"

Because the plague broke out in the refugee camp, some victims who were staying in the refugee camp were in a hurry to escape and came into contact with many people. They were afraid that they had already been infected.

The most important thing at this time is isolation. People in the city cannot be asked to leave the city no matter what.

"Sir, please wait, I'll call you a doctor!" Liu Captou didn't care about anything. He helped the Nancheng magistrate sit down and hurriedly went to call the doctor.

It is the critical moment when the entire Nancheng City must rely on the Nancheng Magistrate. At this time, nothing can happen to him!

Liu Captou was very worried.

The Nancheng magistrate's mind was in a daze and his whole body was weak. He couldn't stop him at all. He could only sit on the chair and breathe uncomfortably.

There were two plagues in the previous dynasty, each time causing hundreds of thousands of deaths and injuries. Not only that, until now there is no effective way to control this disease that spreads wantonly!

Now we must send people to suppress the victims in the southern city. If they run out, the plague will definitely spread to other cities, and by then it may be out of control!
Chapter completed!