The Prime Minister Seduced Me to have Babies! Chapter 877: Centralized Quarantine

This flower dew was originally produced by Yun Jiao for those impoverished people.

It doesn’t contain musk, just so cheap fragrance and additionally so herbs with a strong sll.

Mosquitoes don’t like the sll of these herbs, and naturally they will drift away when they sll them, thus achieving the effect of repelling mosquitoes.

There’s not much flower dew, so Yun Jiao advised Prefect Wu to distribute it to the villagers outside the city as much as possible.

A few days later, several mansions outside the North City Gate and West City Gate were ready, and Yun Jiao urged Prefect Wu to call all the soldiers from the Guard Station to transfer the patients.

This was also Yun Jiao being cautious, afraid that so people might escape during the transfer.

After all, even in highly developed modern societies, so people run away when they are taken into quarantine, even though the state pays for their treatnt, they still try to escape for reasons unknown.

Yun Jiao followed the Forbidden Army and so Yangzhou garrison soldiers outside the North Gate to watch the transfer of patients.

Sure enough, when Captain Fang announced that all patients must be concentrated in nearby mansions for isolation, so patients who appeared very weak indeed crawled up from the ground and ran away.

So of those who couldn’t run started wailing and shouting.

The Forbidden Army and garrison soldiers began to catch the ones who were trying to escape.

So ran while shouting, "Run, they definitely want to catch us and bury us."

Yun Jiao took a big loudspeaker, shouted desperately to explain the situation, but very few listened to her.

Panic spread quickly, and more and more people began to run.

Fortunately, there were also many soldiers, and after so effort, they managed to gather all the patients together, tying them with ropes and moving them towards the mansion.

Yun Jiao saw that young girl among the crowd, she walked over and asked, "Feeling better?"

The girl’s mother replied, "I think she’s getting better, the chills don’t last as long anymore. When she has a fever, her forehead is not as hot as it was a few days ago."

Yun Jiao nodded, "Once you’re in that mansion, keep taking the dicine, and when you’re completely better, you can co out."

The woman timidly asked, "Are you sure they’re not taking us to bury us?"

Yun Jiao laughed, "Definitely not, it’s to prevent infected people from being bitten by mosquitoes."

She then handed the woman several herbal packs, "Light them and throw them into the yard in the evening."

"This will kill mosquitoes."

After these patients left, Yun Jiao distributed mosquito-killing herbal packs to the villagers.

She instructed them to light the herbal packs in the evening when mosquito activities are rampant.

The patients who were escorted into the mansion by soldiers saw each room neatly arranged, with sh doors and windows. It didn’t feel quite like they were brought here to be executed.

So rembered Yun Jiao’s words, "What Doctor Gu said might be true."

So nodded, while others remained skeptical.

Until they received their first al, the vast majority believed they wouldn’t be killed.

After all, there’s no need to waste food on soone marked for death.

Of course, it’s not proper to say it was a al, it was congee.

The congee was as thick as the disaster relief porridge they ate at the city gate earlier, a chopstick standing in it wouldn’t fall.

A suspicious person angrily smashed the bowl, "I won’t eat, is this my last al before death?"

Soldiers quickly ca in, dragged him into a small room, and locked him up.

The small room had locked doors and windows, with no way for anyone to get out or for mosquitoes to get in.

As for whether he would suffocate or overheat inside, no one cared.

As long as people don’t die in large numbers, the life or death of one or two civilians is of little concern.