Sean was anxious to go home, and perhaps because she didn't want to stay in the army anymore. As soon as she removed the bandage on her head, she left the hospital and went home. When she left, Sean was very grateful to Mu Yang and told Mu Yang his address to let Mu Yang have time to come to him. Sean invited him to drink his own ale.

Sean is gone, Mu Yang's health is almost in good condition. Now it's time to find Allen Swift's condition, so let's start with the hospital.

"Lina, have you heard the name Allen Swift?" Mu Yang asked to find the young nurse.

"Is he your friend?" Lina asked.

"Not counting, I just want to find this person." Mu Yang didn't know what to say, so he could only shrug.

"Are you a doctor or a patient in the hospital? You know, there are more than 300 injured soldiers living here, and there are four treatment areas. I am only responsible for this place. Even more than 60 patients here, I can't call my name." Lina spread her hands helplessly, saying that she could not help.

Mu Yang asked the whole thing again in the church, but no one knew about Allen Swift. Mu Yang could only say helplessly, looking for a needle in a haystack.

In June, the sun is very bright in France, and Muyang did not stay in the church.

The entire hospital is centered on the church and also includes a nearby farmhouse. Basically half of the village is occupied by the army, and most of the original residents have moved to the downtown area of ​​Paris to live.

It was really rare. I actually found a tavern next to the village. It seemed that no matter when, the merchants could not stop making money. Mu Yang raised his legs and walked into the tavern.

"Hi. Mr. Major, what do you need?" The owner of the tavern is a French man in his fifties. He has half-bald hair and a red nose. He said to Mu Yang in a somewhat broken English.

The French speak English, and they all have the same taste, the undiscarded tongue-rolling taste, and their arrogant personality, so they don’t like to speak English. But except for merchants, nothing is more cute than gold coins.

"A glass of beer, thank you." Mu Yang found a place to sit down.

There are many people in the pub, and they sit together in groups of three or three and chat in a low voice. The bar here has no music or beauties. It only provides wine and food, which is to let those who are greedy for a drink.

"How is that patient's condition recently?"

"It's not very good. At first, I just caught a cold, but later I had a high fever. I've been doing it for three days and I can't help it."

"Have you tried to cool him down physically?"

"I tried it, but it didn't work. I started to lower it a little, and it would soon burn again."

Sitting next to Mu Yang, two doctors in white coats, looked like they were about the same age as Mu Yang. The two were drinking and chatting, and Mu Yang didn't care at first, but when he heard a name, Mu Yang immediately became energetic. Now he knew what it means to search for something without any effort.

"That patient is a colonel."

"Yes. It's also a nobleman, his father was a viscount. The Swift family of Nottingham."

"What's his name?"

"Call Alan Swift"

"Do you think he can get through it?"

"I think it's so bad, and I heard from the doctors who came from France recently that many of these diseases are now present in Paris. The cold and high fever have not subsided, and more than a dozen people have died. It has attracted the attention of the French government. Some doctors think this flu is unusual, and some even say it is a plague."

"Someone is so fussy. It's just a cold. I suspect that this guy named Allen Swift is probably a playboy and is ineffective, so he can't handle a small cold. Aren't the nobles all very messed up?"

"It seems like you know each other very well. By the way, I forgot that you seem to have a good relationship with Ms. Olivia. Ms. Olivia is also a nobleman. It seems that you have deep feelings."

"Ms. Olivia is noble and interesting. We are just chatting and playing cards together."

"I don't believe it, hehe."

In the subsequent conversation, the two people transferred from the patient to Fengyue, and Mu Yang did not listen carefully. Now, his mind was wandering around with the information he had just heard.

It seems that my luck is not that bad. Allen Swift is in this battlefield hospital. I just said that the system cannot give someone who can't even find it to do the mission goal.

However, according to these two doctors, Alan Swift must have had some kind of infectious disease. This is not a joke. Even if he wants to save Alan Swift, he must protect himself first and not be infected with this virus in the end.

Mu Yang's mind continued to rotate, and suddenly, a word flashed through his mind, which shocked Mu Yang's body.

"Influenza, the flu of 1918, the Spanish flu!!!"

That Allen Swift wouldn't have been infected with the Spanish flu virus.

Mu Yang only occasionally saw this information somewhere when he was reading the European War information, but he did not study it in depth. He just remembered it roughly. It seemed that he would still have to go back and carefully check this knowledge.

However, it is still necessary to figure out where Allen Swift's ward is.

Mu Yang picked up the beer glass, walked to the two doctors, showed a warm smile on his face, and said to the two who were somewhat surprised: "Hello, two doctors, my name is Joseph Williams, can you please have a drink?"

The two looked at each other. Mu Yang was wearing a major military uniform. The two doctors didn't think much about it. The three of them started chatting happily. When Mu Yang said that he was graduating from the Medical School of Cambridge University, the attending doctor Alan Swift was named Elver Abbott, and he said in surprise, "We are alumni. Which class are you from? Maybe we have classes together."

With this relationship, the three of them chatted more enthusiastically.

"Elf, I just heard you say that there is a patient with influenza. The situation is not very good now. Can you tell me? I really want to know about it." Mu Yang finally talked about Allen Swift.

"A few days ago, the patient named Allen Swift went to Paris. What he did was unknown. He was a quartermaster. I guess he went to Paris to find a lover. Well, that's not the point. When he came back, he felt uncomfortable and had symptoms of a cold. Then he started taking the medicine, but it didn't work at all. Finally, he started to have a high fever. Now he has had a fever for three days. I guess if this continues, the patient may not be able to last for two days." Elver said.

"You mean, he got infected from outside?" Mu Yang asked.

"Yes, there are many cases of such diseases in Paris now. The doctors who returned from Paris the day before yesterday have confirmed this statement. Now the French government is organizing people from the health department to investigate the matter, and suspecting it is likely to be a plague."

"Where is Alan Swift?" Mu Yang asked.
Chapter completed!