C1900 pestilence

In this era, there were no humanitarian organizations like the International Committee of the Red Cross, but the profession of doctor carried a certain degree of international praise. Any country would show respect to doctors, and the local government of course would not stop Chinese medical teams from disembarking.

Under the lead of Ba Ke and Evil Doctor Huang, the 14 boats carrying the seventy Marine Corps soldiers and the sixty medical personnel got closer and closer to the dock. Gradually, the city that was filled with the atmosphere of the desert in the Middle East started to become clear.

There were brownish-yellow houses everywhere, the roofs covered with wood and dried coconut grass, the walls full of potholes of mud. When the hot wind blew, you could see with your own eyes the sand peeling off the walls.

Suez Port was not a large city, it was only a small town attached to a canal.

Dirty houses and streets, lazy dogs searching the streets for anything to eat. The coconut trees were the only bit of life in the city, and if it weren't for the green, people might really think it was a dead city.

Ma Hui scratched his nose. "This place is too strange?" Where was he? "Where did everyone go …"

"Go back to the Company Commander, please wear your mask!" Evil Doctor Huang said in a serious tone, "From now on, we have entered the epidemic area, and everyone has to listen to our orders. The first is to put on a mask, and the second is to not eat or drink any food or water from the city.

Everyone put on their masks, checked their water bottles and compressed biscuits, the soldiers checked their rifles and ammunition, and the doctors opened their wooden boxes and checked their equipment and medicines according to their serial number.

As the boat slowly ran up the beach, the soldiers jumped into the water first and dragged the boat with their hands to the diving beach. Then the doctors began to disembark, just as the local magistrate of Suez, a man with a big beard who wore a long Islamic robe, came over and greeted them in an unfluent English.

"Welcome, friends from afar, I hope God bless you!"

Ba Ke looked at the bearded local official with a puzzled expression, but that was only for a moment. Then, he smiled and hugged the local officer as he tried to ask, "Where is the canal administration official? Are they unmoved by the plague? "

The magistrate's expression changed and he did not reply, "Esteemed guest …" "We've already gathered at the empty house on the west side of the dock. If you want to see me, we'll take you there …" After saying that, he led four soldiers with tattered clothes to lead the way.

Ba Ke, Evil Doctor Huang and Ma Hui, stood together with Luo Houzi and the other two and whispered, "It seems that the French are planning to go against us. Egypt is a province of the Ottoman Empire, but everyone knows that the French are the ones who manage the canal."

"Justice, taxation, garrison... All managed by the French. Do you see that European building at the docks? "Where is the French Canal Authority? Where is the real owner of this city?"

"I really don't know what the real masters are holding back for these puppet-like officials to step in! Everyone, be careful …

Ma Hui sneered as he looked at the building in the distance. "It's fine. At most, they would feel disgusted and wouldn't dare to attack us …" So many cannons on the sea supporting us, we'll scare them to death! "

"Brothers, spread out!"

The soldiers with guns protected the medical team. They were clearly here to save the patient, but their killing intent was overflowing.

On the way, everyone realized that the city had become extremely terrifying due to the plague. People rarely appeared in the streets and alleys, and even if there were people, they didn't dare to stop for a second.

When the locals saw these foreigners filled with killing intent, they were so frightened that they immediately ran into the alleyway. They even felt many pairs of eyes secretly observing them from behind the numerous wooden doors.

In this era, the Chinese were very unfamiliar with the people of the Middle East. However, they were not unfamiliar with the weapons and equipment of the soldiers. They were not unfamiliar with the strong killing intent of the soldiers.

They didn't dare to say anything along the way and just kept wiping off their sweat. Soon, they arrived at the edge of the city, where a huge mud wall courtyard appeared in front of them. It seemed to be a resting place for the caravan of the desert.

"This is the place. More than 200 sick patients are gathered here. There are still many people in the city who aren't feeling well. God bless them …"

Pushing open the courtyard door, almost everyone subconsciously covered their mouths and noses with their hands. Under the thick mask, everyone could smell the stench.

"Oh my god! Is this a slaughterhouse? "

The yard was littered with patients lying in disarray. Some of them were groaning continuously, some of them had fainted, some of them were clearly dead, and all of the flies were crawling on them. The courtyard was filled with men, and the women's clothes were revealed.

The floor was littered with fresh and dry vomit, as well as human urine and feces. The magistrate jumped up and covered his nose as he ran away. "It's these cursed people, this is the place..." Do whatever you want! God bless you! "

"F * * k, he really has no sense of brotherhood!" "These are all your fellow villagers, so you should run away first …" Luo Houzi scolded him as he wished for nothing more than to shoot him in the back.

Ba Ke and Evil Doctor Huang had all sorts of disgusting scenes that they had never seen before. The corpses that they had personally examined numbered in the thousands, and these two hundred over plague patients were definitely a small scene.

"Prepare for Assay... Each group shall act separately. The first group shall examine their feces and urine, the second group shall examine their vomit and vomit … "" No, no

"Xiao Luo, you should start identifying the dead patients. Have the soldiers and brothers divide the living and the dead. The dead should gather at the sand dune outside first …"

"Prepare blood sample... I suspect that this is a plague caused by dysentery, and send some soldiers to take water samples from the wells of the whole harbor! "Alright, let's move now …"

's high investment in medical treatment had immediately raised a group of trained personnel. Evil Doctor Huang and Ba Ke did not waste any words, and all the groups immediately began to move.

The medical wooden boxes were opened one by one. Microscopes, petri dishes, alcohol stoves … Precision laboratory supplies were lined up in a row, and the teams began their meticulous inspection.

However, what they did not know was that near the dilapidated courtyard, several pairs of eyes were staring at the Chinese actions from the windows of another room.