Sores.
This term was not coined by Tang Hao, but a proper term for such diseases in the Tang and Song dynasties.
If it is put in later generations, it is called smallpox.
Therefore, the disease came from Outlands. Perhaps the people of the grassland happened to have trade with western countries and were brought to the northern border in advance.
Beiyun city was the first to be poisoned by this virus, and its people became the first victims in Datang.
In this era of backward medical skills and ancient instruments, let alone treatment, it is still unclear what it is.
Tang Hao''s remark made many old ministers happy, but they became depressed when they heard that there was no good medicine.
Fang Xuanling came forward and pulled Tang Hao''s skirt, quite confused.
"Why do you already know the disease but don''t know the prescription?"
"Moreover, I dare to ask Dingbei Marquis, if it is really a captive sore, when can we control the spread of the disease?"
This is a question on the point. It''s true to find out the patients, but we should also be prepared. After all, it''s inevitable to miss the net when we control them.
Slightly shaking his head, Tang Hao said slowly.
"I''m afraid it''s a little late to control now!"
"Now we should control the people''s travel and stay in the houses. Otherwise, the whole imperial city will fall within seven days."
Wow.
The whole thing burst into flames as it headed towards tonton.
Seven days!
It''s as fast as a beast!
So it''s only three or two days for me to catch this disease?
Gao Shilian looked serious, turned a deaf ear to the noise in his ears, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.
"Dingbei Marquis, there is no children''s play in the Tai Chi hall!"
"Can this disease really be so rapid?"
Tang Hao slowly turned around with firm eyes.
"It''s not a child''s play. This disease is no better than others. It''s not just the utensils used by patients, the clothes they wear, and even the droplets from their mouths that have infected healthy people."
All the officials present were frightened again.
Objects and clothes can be removed. How can the droplets be prevented?
Isn''t this patient a mobile fortress? Where has it become a new dirty land?
Most of these old people present have been buried. What they fear is not themselves, but the future of Datang, but the descendants who still have a long life!
Gao Shilian took a step forward and arched his hand.
"Your Majesty, make an order!"
"The old minister is willing to lead the pro guards, enforce martial law in the whole city, investigate family by family, and no patient will be spared!"
"Our young talents in Datang can''t be wasted!"
The king of Tang standing in the hall was also in doubt. If it was true as Tang Hao said, it would be an unprecedented disaster in the Tang Dynasty.
The best strategy to preserve the power of the Tang Dynasty is for veteran generals to go out and hide and retain young talents.
Looking at Gao Shilian with silver hair, the king of Tang was astringent in his eyes.
"No! This trip is too dangerous. How can..."
Before the voice fell, Gao Shilian suddenly half knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty''s order!"
"I''m willing. Even if I''m buried in the hands of the sick, I have no regrets!"
For a moment, the two relatives had to rush to the battlefield of the disease, which made it difficult for the king of Tang to recover.
Standing on the high stone steps, King Tang looked up and closed his eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart.
As soon as he pulled up Gao Shilian beside him, Tang Hao smiled calmly.
"The disease is not as terrible as you think."
"In fact, there must be some self-healing people in Datang."
After that, Tang Hao arched his hand to the figure in the hall.
"Your Majesty, give me two days to find out the disease, and I can also make some masks in the workshop."
"In this way, the spread of the disease will be greatly reduced, and a layer of protection will be provided for isolated patients."
The people who were still in panic suddenly tightened their hearts when they heard Tang Hao''s remarks.
Mask?
What is this?
Only so effective?
Let go of the stones hanging in the hearts of the courtiers in the hall, and the sense of urgency will slow down a lot.
The king of Tang standing in the hall was stunned and turned his head to look over.
"Is this mask really so magical?"
"Tang boy, what do you need me to do?"
As soon as the king of the Tang Dynasty changed his talent, he fell into a decline and turned his face into excitement!
Today''s plan is delaying the spread of the disease. When this new drug is developed, why worry that it will not be relieved?
Tang Hao stood upright and paced slowly in the hall.
"The disease is rampant and the people are terrified."
"If you really want to do your part to get out of the disease, you will expand publicity and try to let these people wait at home and reduce the chance of spread."
"In fact, the officials of the previous dynasty can be adjusted appropriately."
It''s hard to be the leader. It''s certainly easy to reduce the ministers of the previous court!
The king of Tang waved.
"I''m sure!"
"From now on, Jin Wuwei is under strict martial law. The people of the whole city are not allowed to go out without authorization."
"The morning is still the same, shorten the hours! Streamline personnel."
Then he looked at father-in-law Rong next to the Dragon seat and said.
"It is planned to set up a temporary disease and epidemic department to receive the sick people, settle down for food and shelter, and wait for treatment!"
"There are those who spread rumors privately. Ask and kill them in public!"
What Tang Hao wanted to suggest has now been told by the king of Tang, and Tang Hao bowed his hand.
"Your Majesty, Shengming!"
"Thunder means, will certainly be able to control the disease, Rong Chen retired first."