Deceiving the world, I created a modern extraordinary civilization

Eleanor couldn't bear to look away from these believers who were asking for forgiveness.

She sighed softly and continued to walk forward with Ren Ming.

"Everyone should be staying at home now. If you want to find someone, you can only go to the church or the quarantine area."

Ren Ming and the other two stood by the road, making way for the corpse driver.

On the road were people who had just died from the plague today.

Ren Ming looked at the lump on the corpse driver's neck, and he was not far from falling down.

"Is the quarantine area or the church on the right?"Ren Ming asked

"It leads to the church, where the patients and doctors are isolated."Eleanor replied.

Although she left the town half a month ago, at the beginning of the plague outbreak, the isolation area had been set up at that time, and it should not have changed now.

Eleanor tiptoed and bypassed the ubiquitous feces on the road.

"Let's go to the right."Ren Ming decided directly.

They kept moving forward, passing several carriages full of corpses along the way.

Eleanor became more and more silent.

On this road, they saw far more corpses than living people.

Not far away is a simple quarantine area.

There are guards here, but they can't stop Ren Ming.

He put an invisibility charm on each of the other two and walked into the quarantine area smoothly.

This is just a square building surrounded by a simple wall.

The area is very large, not much smaller than the ancient castles promoted in modern times.

Perhaps, this was originally a castle for the dying.

There is a large open space inside, which is full of tents and patients lying in the tents.

Only in the center is there a small church-like building for doctors to use.

A few doctors and assistants shuttled between the tents to provide help and treatment to patients.

No matter how attentively they take care of them, they can't resist the speed of the Black Death.

William couldn't help but lower his head and clenched his hands into fists.

This would remind him of bad memories.

He took a deep breath, looked up and asked Ren Mingdao in a low voice

"Sir, what are we doing here?"

""Shh!"

Ren Ming made a"stop talking" gesture to William.

"I'm looking for someone, don't talk casually, they can't see us now."

Although Ren Ming was here, he also used his omniscience to observe ordinary people in other places.

The ignorance of the Middle Ages was far beyond Ren Ming's imagination.

After screening, only one doctor here met Ren Ming's selection criteria for extraordinary people.

Two fully armed doctors walked straight into the tent in front of Ren Ming and the other two.

Ren Ming also took action

"Let's go in and take a look."

……

The curtains at the entrance of the tent kept swinging, and Janar reached out to grab them.

The winter wind has been getting stronger in recent days.

I am afraid that the patients can survive the great plague, but they can't survive the biting cold wind.

"Janelle, help me find some leeches."

The other doctor said to Janelle in a muffled voice.

Janelle's heart was almost beating in her throat, her hands and feet were stiff and she didn't know what to do.

"Dr. Scott, shouldn't bloodletting be performed at night, combined with mysterious astrology?"

Dr. Scott shook his head in the mask. Any medical technique needs to be implemented in combination with the actual situation.

Nowadays, there are more and more patients, but fewer and fewer doctors.

One night is not enough for them to complete the operation for all patients.

"Now bloodletting treatment is also in line with astrology. Quickly give me the leeches."

Jannah had no choice but to obey.

Soon, Janeh returned to the tent.

"Doctor Scott, we ran out of leeches yesterday."

Doctor Scott fiddled with the patient's hand and stopped.

What's going on with the medical team?

Why haven't they sent new medical materials yet?

"Then let's go find a barber and we'll do the bleeding directly."

Janelle looked at Dr. Scott awkwardly and said

"The man on the bed is the last barber in the city of Verkhov.

Looking at the patient on the bed, who looked like a dead person except for the slight rise and fall of his chest,

Dr. Scott put down the scalpel in a daze.

He muttered to himself:

"Is there one last person?"

Janelle approached Dr. Scott and spoke with courage.

"Dr. Scott, maybe we can try another treatment method? Bloodletting has no effect on the plague. It may even accelerate the patient's death.

Janelle added the last sentence silently in her heart.

Although this was her first time to participate in medical treatment as a doctor, her experience in the past half month has made her doubt the popular medical methods.

Countless patients have proved to her with their lives that bloodletting is useless.

Dr. Scott has been practicing medicine for many years and has his own understanding.

He firmly rejected Janelle's proposal.

"As an intern, you don't know what bloodletting is.

If it weren't for the shortage of staff, he would never let a little girl like Janelle be his assistant.

Dr. Scott carefully fed the holy water into the patient's mouth and made sure he had drunk it all.

Then, he said to Janelle.

"Now you will be in charge, bleeding the patient according to my instructions"

"Me?!"

Jannah's throat was choked, and she didn't know how to react for a moment.

……

Ren Ming and the other two stood quietly not far away, watching the two's every move.

Janel was the person he was looking for.

It was very commendable that she could realize the backwardness of bloodletting therapy during this period.

Looking at the remaining holy water on the operating table,

Ren Ming's heart was calm.

The treatment methods in the Middle Ages had no scientific basis at all.

Theology, astrology, and religion were all involved with medical treatment.

The so-called holy water was just a mixture of powder crushed from the pages of the Bible.

However, Ren Ming did not look down on them.

These doctors were willing to stay and treat patients despite the danger of the Black Death.

They were just restricted by the background of the times, and their spirit was still great

……

Janelle took the blade from Dr. Scott with trembling hands, her palms sweating.

In her eyes, her education and recent experiences were constantly influencing her actions.

""Snap!"

Janel put the blade back on the operating table and looked up at her teacher with a determined look.

"Sorry, Dr. Scott.……"

Suddenly, a man who looked like an assistant rushed into the tent.

"Dr. Scott, Dr. Janelle, I finally found you!"

"Come with me quickly, the people outside are crazy. They are planning to follow the example of King Justinian and bury alive all those who have the plague!"

""What!" the two doctors shouted in unison.

Even William, who was standing by, couldn't help but be surprised.

He was immediately stepped on by Eleanor and was unable to speak.