Chapter 957 The Disease Girl! Let’s See Who Is the Lord of Plague! (Additional Update for Well-Known Reasons)

"What? You want me to go to the vet?"

Gretel's first reaction was "I won't do it."

Are you kidding me? From time traveling to now, I have gone from being an emergency surgeon to a radiologist, public health specialist, obstetrician and gynecologist, orthopedic surgeon, interventionalist, promoting various vaccine manufacturing, drug manufacturing...

Even if it spans so many subjects, no matter what, it is all about relieving human suffering and saving lives. But, let him go to the vet?

To cure a buffalo of the plague, or to help a herd of buffalo fend off the plague maiden?

NEVER!

He would rather kill cow epithelial cells in the laboratory and try to produce enough cowpox!

"Cerilla, let's try again...I'll use the disease spell, and you'll use the healing spell to see if we can make the cowpox multiply more! Three! Two! One!"

A white light and a black light flashed at the same time. On the skin of the bison, there were originally scattered blisters, slowly...

Healed, smoothed out, disappeared.

"this……"

Cerira pouted and Gretel scratched his head:

"Maybe the healing spell is too strong... come again!"

Once again, the blisters spread a little, but they were completely unable to cope with the intensity of the disease spell. Obviously, it is still a little difficult to let it spread naturally among epithelial cells.

Grete was really helpless. Thinking about the trouble that I would have to go to the buffalo tribe thousands of miles away; thinking about the plague of those buffaloes, in case there is a zoonosis or something like that; I finally took a cruel step:

If you can’t breed in bison, breed in a petri dish!

"Cerilla, let's do it again! Three! Two! One!"

In the petri dish, a small piece of cowhide...a small piece of soft skin taken from the belly of a cow with many blisters, cut into pieces, soaked in the culture medium, and under the influence of the birthing spell, gorgeously...

It stinks.

"Ugh... Isn't it still possible... Sure enough, only the cowhide that grows on the cow can continue to grow..."

Cerira covered her face. Grete silently used a cleaning technique to transfer the paste in the petri dish to the trash can next to it, preparing to burn it later. Serila struggled for a moment and looked at Gretel:

"Otherwise, why don't you write a letter and ask Lin En? What about cultivating diseased flesh and blood? Necromancers are better at it?"

They can even feed dead flesh and blood... any suture monsters, zombies, or putrid cysts can be slowly raised. Although Serila has always found it disgusting and has not even looked at the research in this direction, she has still heard about it!

Well, fortunately, Linn is not good at this... Linn has never raised such an ugly and disgusting guy in the mage tower. The golden skeleton has always been clean, cute and interesting... But, Linn You probably understand, right?

"this……"

Gretel's eyes wandered for a moment. Brother Lin En spends a lot of time working with bones and energy. He basically doesn't touch the research on flesh and blood. In Lin En's words, "Most people who are working in this direction are obsessed with resurrecting someone."

He had already done a lot of calculations before giving himself answers to questions related to the disease technique, such as cultivating flesh and blood, and many details of laboratory operations. Without experience, he couldn't figure it out by just guessing, right?

It's like growing bacteria. The exact same standard steps are written there, but some people still grow them vigorously. Some people will grow whatever they grow, and they will die. Some people will grow a bunch of miscellaneous bacteria...

"I think... let's try again..."

"Should we go and see the bison?" Serela hesitated:

"Maybe it's easier to treat the bison? If it doesn't work, just burn the fire and pour disinfectant on it... Is there always a way?"

Grete still doesn’t want to go. However, culturing vaccinia in live cattle has hit a bottleneck, and production capacity has never been able to be expanded;

Laboratory research has hit a bottleneck. No matter whether bacteria or living cells are used, the vaccinia virus cannot be cultured;

Using human smallpox virus to make attenuated vaccines, this... this technical route, obviously cannot be achieved overnight. Even if it works, it probably won't be something that Gretel can only rub out with two or three puppies and kittens in the wilderness...

And the indigenous tribes came to him one after another to beg him. First, a message came over, then the great witch priest of the Buffalo tribe sent an apprentice, and finally, the great shaman priest of the Buffalo tribe and the Black Panther tribe came over in person:

"Anyway, please go and have a look! Dear Lord of Plague, their situation is already very bad and cannot be delayed any longer! Even if the plague girl cannot hurt people and kill other creatures, she can still absorb power!"

Grete stroked her forehead, sighed, stroked her forehead again, and sighed again. Think about the progress of your experiment, and then think about the possible plague that may occur in the bison——

Foot and mouth disease, anthrax, brucellosis, and the famous mad cow disease. There are several zoonotic diseases, and no matter which one you suffer from, it is not easy...

"Did any of those bison die of illness? How many died? What were the symptoms? Is there fever? Is there bleeding? Is there diarrhea? Did they vomit a lot of saliva? Besides cows, are there any other animals with the same symptoms?"

After a series of questions were reported, the Great Witch of the Black Panther Tribe shut up, lowered his head, and stood aside. The man from the bison tribe was a little better, probably because he usually dealt with bison more, so he answered truthfully:

"A large number of deaths, especially after the attack of the plague girl, many of the cattle that resisted her head-on will die within half a day or a day. Symptoms... fever, red eyes, loose stools, not wanting to eat..."

At least it doesn't sound like mad cow disease. If it was mad cow disease, he really had no other solution except burning it on a large scale. Gretel thought for a moment:

"Can you bring two dead cows over for me to dissect?"

Cerela pulled him quietly. Gretel shook his head:

"First determine what the situation is. Solve what can be solved, and what can't be solved. What's the use of me going?"

Fortunately, the other side was probably in a hurry. On the third day after Grete made the request, two demonic cows actually came running over with two long pieces of wood tied to their bodies, carrying two dead cows.

Smoke and dust billowed all the way, coming like thunder. The two bison looked like they were running out of two heavy-duty trucks...

"Stop! Stay where you are and don't move!"

Gretel saw them from a distance and immediately shouted. He took Serila over and pointed at the stretcher:

"Cerilla, get the dead cow down...be careful not to blow it up, don't splash dust, and don't let the dirt blow on you...nice job!"

It must be said that the power of the Dragon Clan is still strong. A simple levitation technique was directly used by her. The two dead cows, Grete visually estimated, must have weighed at least a ton each. They floated and moved lightly, not even noticing when they landed.

Grete praised, summoned the mage's hut to fasten the dead cow, and summoned two large buckets of disinfectant:

"Stop! Give you a bath! Run over here carrying a dead cow, be careful of the infection!"

Two big barrels are two big barrels, and two big barrels are two big barrels. Fortunately, the level of industrialization in Nevis was pretty good. When Gretel set out, he packed a large amount of bleaching powder and soaked the two magic cows.

Then, he put on a one-piece rubber protective suit and a gas mask, and squatted alone in the mage's cabin to dissect the two magic cows:

"Serila, don't come in!"

"Hey!" The silver dragon girl shouted outside: "I'm not afraid of this! Let me in!"

Gretel's answer was to completely close the mage's hut and set it up so that no one could enter. Just kidding, just because dragons have strong resistance doesn’t mean they can resist all viruses. Serira doesn’t like wearing protective clothing. What if she gets infected?

He should do it himself! With the [Cold and Heat Resistance] spell here, at least it won’t be like in the previous life, when the protective suit was put on in two hours and there would be a puddle of water inside!

"Hemorrhage in internal organs... There is bleeding in the serosa and mucous membrane, as well as in the lungs, tongue, subcutaneous tissue and muscles..." Grete muttered while dissecting (autopsy) and taking samples under the shadowless light:

"The feces is liquid, mixed with mucus or blood... There are no special lesions on the mucous membranes of the mouth, nose and hooves... It doesn't look like foot-and-mouth disease..."

As for whether it is brucellosis? Is it anthrax again?

Grete knew nothing. He is an emergency surgery department, not an emergency internal medicine department. Human infectious diseases have to be consulted by colleagues, let alone bison. Facing two dead cows, I can only sacrifice the magic weapon that has been tried and tested:

"Let me try cultivating bacteria..."

Internal organ sampling, lung sampling, muscle sampling, feces sampling.

A row of petri dishes were laid out, such as corn starch culture medium, agar culture medium, blood agar culture medium, beef extract culture medium (sin, sin, sin, boiling beans burns bean sprouts, beans weep in the cauldron)...

Then, Gretel calmed down, sat down on his horse, and waved his hand vigorously:

[Bacteria, bacteria, growth]!

Blinking, colorful plaques emerged from the surface of a petri dish.

Grete's vision went dark.

It's over, it's over, just looking at the plaque, there are at least a dozen possibilities. Each type of bacteria must be sampled, stained, and examined under a microscope...

I have to work overtime again this time...

Can he let Little Snake do the work for him, can he let the Lightning Cat do the work for him, can he let Onekin do the work for him...

Thinking too much, not to mention the little snake is still sleeping soundly, the lightning cat has no hands, even Ao Niejin can't do such delicate work!

Gretel was dejected, and finally shouldered everything alone. The good news is that among these bacteria, no bamboo-like, thick and encapsulated bacilli were found, so we can preliminarily conclude that they are not anthrax;

The bad news is that there are a lot of isolated bacteria that Grete doesn’t recognize... doesn’t recognize... doesn’t recognize...

"Forget it, I have one last trick." Grete put on the petri dish and went directly to the bullpen:

The possible pathogenic bacteria--infection of cattle through disease spells--is definitely not the culprit; another possible pathogenic bacteria--infection--this one is not the same; another one--infection! Yes!

This is it!

High fever, red eyes, loose stools, and staggering down!

Grete quickly took a [Remove Disease] shot and went up. It seems that the effect is not enough. Could it be that the weight of the cow is too big? This magic is the same as medicine, and the dosage is calculated based on body weight? Then take another photo...

Cured!

Okay, I still don’t recognize the pathogenic bacteria. Gretel suddenly turned around. The great witch priests from the Kestrel Tribe, Black Panther Tribe, and Buffalo Tribe stood in a row, blocking Cerrela from the outside. Looking at the bison that was cured by Gretel, his eyes were bright:

"Dear Lord of Plagues, can you deal with this plague?"

It can treat a small area, but if you want to resist it on a large scale, you have to give me more time and try more... Gretel was thinking this when he saw the two magic cows that were showered with disinfectant and shook. Holding his tail, he walked over slowly:

"Moo——"

A feeling of sadness, pain, and anger rushed over me. Between the two pairs of bull's eyes, huge tears rolled down on the snow.

Gretel clenched his fists subconsciously.

"There will be a way! - I think I should be able to find a way!"

Fight the epidemic, prevent the epidemic, isolate, treat... If it doesn't work, go home and shake people!

There are so many helpers out there!

Plague Girl!

Let’s see who is the Lord of Plague!

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