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Chapter 272: Zheng Zifeng

At six o'clock the next morning, Jiang Minghao got up on time. Seeing Ma Xiaodong hugging him to sleep like a woman, he kicked the guy out of bed.

Xu Zheng, who was next to him, also woke up and asked: "Doctor Jiang, what time is it?"

"It's six o'clock, get up and go."

Jiang Minghao got up, and Ma Xiaodong got up, confused and angry: "Haozi, it's only six o'clock, there's no need to be in such a hurry."

"Stop talking nonsense, get up and clean up quickly. We will gather downstairs at 6:30 and I'll wake them up." Jiang Minghao kicked him and went out to wake up Ren Shuting, Guoguo, Wang Jing, Huang Ruoxi and Ah Qing.

Half an hour later, everyone loaded their belongings into the car again. Ma Xiaodong checked out the room and yawned: "Haozi, let's have breakfast before we go."

"Well, I've bought it for you, let's go."

Jiang Minghao took advantage of his check-out time to buy a lot of steamed buns from the street stall in front, while Huang Ruoxi and the others were eating them.

"Just eat steamed buns."

Ma Xiaodong looked disgusted, and Jiang Minghao threw it at him: "If you like it or not, drive away quickly."

Ma Xiaodong sighed helplessly, and could only take Wang Jing, Ren Shuting and Xu Zheng into a car while eating steamed buns, followed Jiang Minghao, Huang Ruoxi, Guo Guo Aqing's car in front, and drove all the way to the small mountain village according to the navigation.

Less than two kilometers out of the town, the road was already dirt, bumpy, and almost bumped out of the buns we had eaten in the morning.

But there is no way, this area is remote, with mountains and steep peaks. As the sky gradually becomes brighter, the scenery is very moving.

If you are not here to help the small mountain village, visiting here is the first place.

For more than an hour, at 8 o'clock in the morning, the two Highlanders had arrived at the foot of a mountain. From a distance, they saw a village in front of them, as well as vegetation in the farmland, and a rural scene appeared in front of everyone.

When Jiang Minghao was a child, he still remembered that his parents lived in the countryside, but after his parents left, he followed his grandfather Jiang Wentian in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street, and he missed this kind of rural life very much.

Huang Ruoxi, Ah Qing, Guoguo Wang Jing, Ma Xiaodong and others have never even been to the countryside.

Only Ren Shuting grew up in the countryside. She was born in such a rural town, so she can be considered someone who understands this.

"It's so strange. Normally, if there is such a severe flu, there will be no people from the government." Ah Qing sat in the back and couldn't help but be curious as he saw that he didn't see any police or anyone else along the way.

"Well, I also think there's something wrong with this matter."

Jiang Minghao frowned slightly as he drove the car. He felt that the influenza virus in this small mountain village was not a natural disaster, but rather a man-made disaster!

Of course, this is Jiang Minghao's guess, and he cannot judge this matter privately.

Soon, the two cars were almost arriving at the small mountain village...

"What a heavy yin energy!"

However, Jiang Minghao raised his eyebrows, feeling secretly frightened.

He looked at the small mountain village. Surrounded by mountains, the whole village exuded a gloomy air. The whole village was shrouded in mist and the sun was hidden. This made Jiang Minghao frown and feel depressed.

Soon the car arrived at the foot of the small mountain village, and there were immediately the sounds of several dogs barking. At the same time, several cars were seen parked at the intersection. They were obviously volunteers, but they probably lived in the village.

Two people stopped Jiang Minghao's car and shouted: "Where are you from? Are you volunteers?"

"Yes, we are from Yulin City. We are all doctors of traditional Chinese medicine. Come here to see if we can help." Jiang Minghao stopped the car and lowered the window and politely shouted to the two young people.

"Chinese medicine?"

The two young men were stunned, looked at each other, and couldn't help but laugh: "Brother, did you know that this village is full of bird flu? How can your Chinese medicine help?"

"What's wrong with Chinese medicine? You guys haven't cured the flu for so long."

Ma Xiaodong got upset and got out of the car, pointed at the two people, and shouted: "Who are you? Why are you stopping us?"

"Exactly, the research doctors of our national medical school, who specialize in research and inspections, are led by Professor Zhou." A young man said proudly.

When they heard it was a medical school, Jiang Minghao, Ma Xiaodong, Huang Ruoxi and others were really frightened.

The two young men stopped and said: "You who study Chinese medicine, why are you here to join in the fun? This is an influenza virus. Only our scientific testing methods of Western medicine can solve it. Do you still think that you can cure the influenza virus by going up to the mountain to collect some herbs?"

?" A young man named Lin Wei looked at Jiang Minghao, Ma Xiaodong and the others and laughed.

They are typical people who admire Western medicine and look down on Chinese medicine.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Do you look down on Chinese medicine?" Ma Xiaodong glared, pointed at the young man and cursed.

Jiang Minghao immediately grabbed him and said with a smile: "No matter what we are studying, now we want to go into the village to have a look, please make way."

"Okay, let them come in. There are so many people in the village, and we are too busy. Maybe their Chinese medicine can be of some use." Another young man named Zheng Tao pulled Lin Wei and asked Jiang Minghao and the others.

Go in.

"Damn, the medical school is amazing. You really think of yourself as a figure. Haozi, Ruoxi, you have to show your skills to eliminate this influenza virus and slap them in the face." Ma Xiaodong looked angry and pointed at Zheng

Tao and Lin Wei cursed.

"Okay, let's drive into the village quickly."

Jiang Minghao patted him, got in the car and nodded to Huang Ruoxi in the passenger seat, before slowly driving into the small mountain village.

"Hey, you go to the back of the village. These patients in front of the village are all in charge of our medical school. There are still many patients in the back of the village who need help." Zheng Tao shouted to Jiang Minghao and the others, pointing to the road behind the village for them.

Go in.

Jiang Minghao didn't want to argue with them, so he drove towards the back of the village.

However, looking at the village, apart from the barking of dogs, there were almost no people. Only volunteers in white coats were seen walking from house to house.

"Brother Hao, this village looks very serious."

Guoguo, who was sitting in the back, looked nervously at the village. There was a smell of disinfectant in the air.

"Well, let's find a family first and then talk."

Jiang Minghao nodded and drove quickly to the end of the village. Sure enough, he didn't see a single volunteer.

It's probably because we don't have enough manpower and it's really too busy.

There are a few single-story buildings scattered at the end of the village, but some villagers can still be seen walking around. But they look sick and move very difficultly.

Jiang Minghao saw an old man walking in front of his house, holding on to the wall, so he quickly stopped the car, and Huang Ruoxi, Guoguo, Ren Shuting and the others also went down.

"Uncle, we are volunteers from out of town, specially here to treat you."

Jiang Minghao and the others went up to help the old man sit on the stool. Looking at the porridge and pickle lumps in his bowl, they knew how difficult the conditions of these patients were.

"Ahem, okay, someone is here to take care of us..." The old man coughed excitedly, pulling Jiang Minghao very excitedly.

Huang Ruoxi, Guoguo, Ren Shuting, Wang Jing and others were also excited. Jiang Minghao asked: "Uncle, please tell me first, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Well, I just have a fever, dizziness, and general fatigue. It's just like a common cold. But no matter what medicine we take, it can't be cured. We all thought we would die from the illness. Fortunately, there are kind-hearted people like you." The old man became emotional.

, coughed violently for a few times, then pointed to the house: "My youngest son and daughter-in-law are still in the house, they are so sick that they can't even get out of bed, cough cough..."

"Okay, let's go in and show them."

Jiang Minghao nodded and asked Huang Ruoxi to show it to the old man first, while he took Ren Shuting and the others into the house.

A pungent smell of medicinal herbs hit him. Jiang Minghao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at a thirty-year-old couple lying on the big bed in the room.

Jiang Minghao and the others have already put on masks. In order to prevent being infected, they have to be on the safe side.

"We are volunteers and we are here to treat you." Jiang Minghao walked over and said immediately when he saw that the man had woken up.

"Ahem..."

The man's face turned pale, and he looked at Jiang Minghao and the others and shouted excitedly: "You guys, show my wife quickly, she, she is going to die..."

"Okay, don't get excited, I'll show it to her right now."

Jiang Minghao immediately went over, took the woman, whose face was pale and in very bad condition, and began to feel her pulse.

But when the man saw Jiang Minghao taking his pulse, he asked, "Are you a doctor or a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"I'm a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine." Jiang Minghao looked at him and said with a smile.

"Get out of here, get out of here..."

Suddenly the man went crazy and pushed Jiang Minghao out.

Guoguo and the others were so frightened that they screamed and looked at the man who got up in fear. With a ferocious look on his face, he shouted: "We don't want you Chinese medicine doctors to treat us. If it weren't for you, we and the whole village wouldn't be infected."

The flu is all caused by you, it’s you traditional Chinese medicine doctors who have harmed us..."


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