Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 485 485. Diagnosis completed

　　After settling down the priest and the surviving family, Lan En went to the outskirts of Cavusos alone and erected a stone monument there.

 It states that this village has been reduced to a piece of scorched earth due to the plague, and no living people will be allowed to come or go in the near future.

This is mainly to prevent Kassandra from coming to investigate at Furber's begging.

Although the woman, who was as strong and beautiful as a leopard, looked powerful and capable of fighting, and she seemed to have some power that Lan En had not seen through.

But the witcher didn't know if she could be immune to the disease like he was.

Supernatural power is very convenient and good, but it also has its limitations.

Just like a sorcerer who can summon thunder with a wave of his hand, he can't control his hemorrhoids without potions and talismans.

After finishing these things, they returned to the charred two-story building. The priests also collected enough supplies from the ruins for the seven of them to live for seven or eight days.

“Separated living, you live on the first floor and are responsible for guarding them to prevent them from escaping.”

Lan En first told the priest and his guards what to do, and then turned around and ordered the family of four.

“The plague will make people scared, and you may want to escape during it, but I hope you can treat my treatment rationally.”

 “Now, please go to the assigned positions, we will start now.”

The priest and his guards loudly agreed solemnly, and then walked around the small building with high spirits, as if they were guarding a sacred temple.

 The family of four walked upstairs obediently.

 After going upstairs, Lan En began to inquire.

 It is not accurate to say that it is a ‘consultation’, because Lan En has never received any medical training from beginning to end.

He only obtained the biochemical knowledge from the memories of the apothecaries of the Emperor's Children, and used his own talent and alchemical knowledge to absorb and modify it in his own way.

Space Marine apothecaries do not work much like ordinary physicians. The smallest thing they have on hand is more powerful than a bone saw.

 So compared to a doctor, Lan En is more like a researcher.

 But in this era, the intensity of his knowledge is already too high, and a slight crossover has no impact at all.

"I will examine your body parts and ask you questions. This is purely for treatment needs, so there is no need to resist or be afraid."

 Lan En first explained to the family of four what he was going to do, so as to alleviate their fears and subconscious resistance.

 He began to examine the family's eyelids, tongue coating, etc. in order, trying to determine the specific pathological name of the plague.

 All of them had sickly flushed faces and conjunctival congestion.

While Lan En was checking, Mentos was responsible for recording the condition, comparing and filtering it in the existing knowledge base.

“You have been living in Cavusos and witnessed the entire outbreak of the plague. Tell me, what did the patients do before they died?”

The two adults in a family of four looked at each other, with intense emotions of fear and fear on their faces. It seemed that just thinking about the past scenes made them feel sincere pain.

 “The plague is driving them crazy!”

The man said with a trembling voice.

“At first, they had fever and chills, which is nothing to say, just like wind and cold. But later, the plague must have taken over and polluted their bodies!”

“They will suddenly have greater strength than ordinary people, and then they will continue to vent their strength until their physical strength is exhausted!”

“Moreover!” The woman also interjected, “We took care of each other at the beginning. I felt that their skin was not hot at all, but they seemed to be burned by fire. They were even willing to take off their clothes and bury themselves in the water!”

 The descriptions of the two people seemed mysterious and full of intense fear.

 But Lan En did not show any abnormal expression, but continued to check step by step.

This is an era that deifies disasters and natural phenomena. Their descriptions are not unusual, but rather the norm. Many diseases will eventually lead to mania, delirium, and pain disorders caused by nerve damage. To ordinary people, these symptoms are no different from being cursed and turning into a monster.

 Finally, after Lan En checked the little girl Xina, he murmured a conclusion.

 “Typhus, most likely this is it.”

 Inside the brain, Mentos identifies with the subject's diagnosis.

“Indeed, sir, they were evidently suffering from rash, lymphadenopathy, hepatosplenomegaly, and eschar from the bites of chigger larvae.”

 This is an acute infectious disease and is difficult to treat.

 The definition of saying it is incurable is because most of the treatments required for this disease require chemically synthesized highly effective drugs. There is no doubt that this era and this region do not have such conditions.

 But for Lan En, his talent in biochemical knowledge is not a decoration.

 “Start creating a new task, Mentos. Assist me in my alchemical experiments”

The witcher stood up from his half-crouched inspection posture and nodded gently towards the nervous family of four.

 A disease that transcends its time does not seem to be a problem in his eyes.

 “I probably have an idea.”

 The biological intelligence brain provides its own support in an orderly manner.

 “Assignment accepted, at your service, sir.”

 Lan En walked to the window of the second-story building, ready to jump off and try elsewhere.

He didn’t want to show any more ‘miracles’ in front of these people, such as taking out a cauldron and a medicine bottle from his small pocket.

 He uses supernatural powers to gain conviction, not worship.

Lan En jumped down directly, which shocked the guards guarding them, but after Lan En waved his hand, they resumed their work.

The witcher walked a little further away, preparing to start alchemy.

 And in his keen hearing, there was a faint muttering behind him.

 “He seems to have a pretty good temper.”

"Then who can say for sure? Demigods and sons of gods have good and bad tempers. It's not like you haven't heard it in stories. One moment, you are being entertained in your home and the guests are enjoying themselves. The next moment, they kill you. Stealing your beautiful wife, that sort of thing.”

"That's true, but whose child do you think he is? He can freely control flames. I think he should be the child of the God of Fire and Forging."

 “Nonsense!” another guard retorted disdainfully, “Everyone knows the appearance of Hephaestus, look at his face!”

“Does that mean Aphrodite’s bloodline has the upper hand?”

"You might as well say that he is the child of Asclepius, who cures the plague! There is no other possibility except the **** of medicine."

"Who said that? There are legends about sending children to study with other gods. He may have just studied with Asclepius."

 The muttering of the two guards continued.

Lan En, on the other hand, pressed his forehead and felt that it was indeed necessary for him to step out and make alchemy.

 A person’s identity recognition is not entirely decided by himself, society’s recognition of the person is recognized.

 He is planning to leave immediately after curing the plague in this area, otherwise who knows how the rumors will spread?

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 (End of this chapter)