All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

"Brewery?"

"That's right, Mr. Sheriff, in this brewery located less than 200 meters away from Broad Street, no one has died of cholera, but there are more or less death cases around him. Don't you think it's a little strange?"

Wang Yu looked like he was sure of victory.

"Indeed, according to the distance theory, it is impossible that only this place is exempted at such a short distance." Anson suddenly woke up. In front of the data, it seemed that cholera had nowhere to hide.

Then Wang Yu pointed to a prison not far from Kuan Street.

"And here, this entire prison is safe and sound. As long as we go to these two places to find out, the truth will naturally come to light!"

Standing on the shoulders of giants, Wang Yu threw out the conclusions he had already prepared.

Next, it’s time to verify all this!

The two first went to the brewery that brewed ale beer. The boss there readily told them that since drinking in the beer factory was free, his group of workers usually did not drink the water from the water pump at all.

“All we know is beer!”

"Beer tastes much better than water!"

Amidst the laughter of the workers, Wang Yu glanced meaningfully at his boss. Ansen nodded to him and said goodbye immediately.

Similarly, the person in charge of the prison told them that the prison has its own water well and that they usually only buy water from the water plant and have never drank water from the public water pump.

The truth was already before their eyes.

"Okay, Chris, you're going to be the hero who saves Fog City." Anson looked at the young police officer with a pleased expression. He didn't expect that Wang Yu in front of him actually discovered the problem.

But Wang Yu shook his head and pointed to the farthest black spot on the map.

"There lies the last piece of the puzzle."

The black spot a few streets away from Kuan Street was so abrupt, but Wang Yu knew that the most favorable evidence to prove his conclusion must be hidden there.

The two people continued driving the carriage there without stopping, and learned some exciting news from the owner of the house.

"The person who died was my mother. She used to live on Broad Street. She missed the smell of the well so much that she asked servants to fetch her water from there every day until she died of cholera unexpectedly."

"I'm sorry, sir."

"It's okay, Mr. Sheriff, I hope this can help you."

Wang Yu and Chief Anson took off their hats in greeting.

At this point, the source of the cholera was finally determined, and the two people who had been busy for a long time fell silent looking at the dark sky. Finally, Anson said with emotion: "Chris, you will be remembered in the history of Fog City. "

"That's exactly what I want."

Wang Yu once again showed a smile with unclear meaning.

The gas lamps on both sides of the road illuminated the two men's way to the city hall. Regardless of his hunger, Ansen and Wang Yu wanted to inform the authorities of the news.

However, the guard in front of the city hall stopped the two of them because they only recognized Ansen and not Wang Yu.

Because he is a civilian without official title or title.

Ansen sighed when he saw this, and he comforted Wang Yu: "Chris, I'm afraid I can only force you to stay here for a while, these guards will not let you in."

"It's okay, Mr. Sheriff, go ahead and bring them this exciting news."

Looking at Sheriff Anson entering the city hall alone, Wang Yu understood that half of his goal had been achieved.

Just as Wang Yu was thinking about his next plan, he suddenly felt a warmth in his body and the sound of prayer coming from somewhere——

"Zhenyu Tianzun, who has come all the way from high heaven, I am here to praise your name in the hope that you will bless the world again."

It is the power of faith.

"It should be Bishop Joshua's actions that are effective."

Although this thin wisp of faith is just a drop in the bucket for him, Wang Yu is still excited about it, because this is just the beginning, Wang Yu wants the entire fog to sing his name!

Sheriff Anson soon walked out of the city hall. He said to Wang Yu: "Chris, they accepted your statement and have arranged for personnel to shut down the water pump. At the same time, they began to draw according to your method and investigate other areas. The source of cholera, Wudu, has been saved!"

Wang Yu looked at his boss calmly, he had to do more than that.

"Sir, stopping the spread of cholera is only the first step. We also need to save those patients who are in pain and let them survive!"

"Do you have any idea?"

Anson looked at Wang Yu in shock. Cholera is an acute infectious disease. It is listed as the three most serious infectious diseases in humans along with smallpox and plague.

People who get cholera will have diarrhea for a short period of time, and then quickly die of dehydration within a few hours. In Anson's view, it is enough to prevent the spread of all this. As for curing cholera, it is simply a fantasy.

Wang Yu also knew this very well. Before antibiotics were invented, cholera had no solution.

But this is just a trivial matter to Wang Yu.

Because he is a god.

At this moment, Wang Yu had already reached the point where he could see his boss. He looked at his boss with compassion:

"Yes, I have a special medicine that can cure cholera.

So I hope you can use the connections above to invite senior government officials, newspaper reporters, and even members of the royal family to have a private meeting.

I wanted them to witness a miracle, to witness how I cured a dying cholera patient.

Then I will make this fact public after the government endorses it for me. Finally, I will disclose the formula of this special medicine in Trafalgar Square, thus solving all this once and for all! "

Anson looked at this young police officer who seemed to have become somewhat unfamiliar. He was confused by the ambition revealed by the other person at this moment. Is all this foreshadowing for fame and fortune?

For the sake of fame and fortune, he has the heart to let those patients continue to suffer endless pain. Doesn't he know that every time the so-called special medicine is announced earlier, countless lives can be saved?

At this moment, Anson seemed to have forgotten to doubt the authenticity of the other party's words, because what he saw and heard today had already convinced him of this young police officer.

"Chris, do you really want to be a hero?"

Faced with Anson's question, Wang Yu did not frown and replied calmly: "Sir Sheriff, I am saving Wudu and saving the patients."

"Then you should make the formula public now! That will truly save Fog City!"

Angry, Ansen tried to grab Wang Yu's collar, but was easily pressed down by Wang Yu. The sergeant felt the huge force coming from his arm, and the pain made him calm down instantly.

"Sorry, Chris, I lost my temper."

Sheriff Anson looked a little lonely at the moment.

Wang Yu released his left hand that clamped Anson's right arm, and he still said calmly: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Sheriff, I know you are a selfless benevolent person, and I also know that it is important to treat illnesses and save people, but medicine is only It can treat the sick, but not the city.

I can tell you clearly that if the sanitary environment in Fog City is not improved, there will still be cholera outbreaks in the future.

Needless to say, I need to say more about the situation in the slums. As long as there is a little cholera bacteria in the water source, it will be a catastrophe. This cannot be done by relying on drugs. We must make this city better. "

At least I think that's wonderful, Wang Yu added in his heart.

Anson was lost in thought. He didn't understand how the young police officer in front of him gained such confidence.

The Sheriff didn't understand how Wang Yu could convince those bureaucrats. Those people had always cared about food rather than fighting. Based on the current evidence alone, I'm afraid it would be difficult for those nobles to spend a lot of money to transform the slums. .

"Chris, can you really do all this?" Anson stared blankly at the young man who was creating miracles.

"Believe me, we will make this city beautiful, and you and I will leave a lasting legacy for this." Wang Yu still looked confident.

Anson silently stared at the young police officer in front of him, and finally gave his answer: "Give me one night, and you will see the person you want at the epidemic control center tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Mr. Sheriff, and I'll see you tomorrow."

Wang Yu, who got the affirmative answer, waved his hand towards the sergeant and turned to leave.

Thanks to Yi Jun for the reward.