"I want to eat too?" The burly farmer named Erdan looked at Zhang Yang in confusion and said, "I am not sick, it is my dog ​​who is sick!"

"No, you have to eat too!" Zhang Yang shook his head and said firmly.

"Ah, then, I'll just take medicine," Erdan was stunned when he heard Zhang Yang's voice, and couldn't help blurting out a word. After saying that, he was stunned for a moment. Why did he agree so happily? You know, he has hated taking medicine since he was a child, especially Chinese medicine, which is so bitter and not easy to drink at all.

Erdan is just an ordinary person, and Zhang Yang is now a Dzogchen practitioner in the middle stage of the fourth level of internal strength. In addition, he has gained something in Yan's villa this time. Zhang Yang does not need to use internal strength. There is a faint aura of inability to refuse when he raises his hands and feet. This makes Erdan unable to think of rejecting Zhang Yang and agree readily.

Fortunately, the father and son of the Sun family were just infected, and the infectious virus on their bodies did not spread or mutate, so it was very easy to treat. If it really spreads, it would mutate the virus and form a real plague, it would be difficult for Zhang Yang to deal with it.

Outside the courtyard, a horse's neigh suddenly came from chasing the wind, and the sound of the buzzing motor of the vehicle also came in.

"Who is here again?" The old man from the Yan family looked at each other, and both of them were full of doubts.

“Go out and have a look.”

Zhang Yang helped the old man in the Yan family and walked outside, while Old Man Sun also came out. Only Gouzi's parents were worried about Gouzi, so he stayed in the house to take care of Gouzi.

Today's Yan family courtyard looks very lively. Outside the courtyard gate, two police cars and an ambulance parked at the door of the Yan family. The snow-white chasing wind was holding its head high and blocked the door, preventing those wearing police car uniforms and doctor's white coats from entering.

Many villagers came over to block the Yan family's door.

They looked at the big white horse that was confronting the police and doctors, and were amazed at the white horse's divine horse, and whispered to what happened to the Yan family.

"What's going on?"

Just when the police were having a headache, how to get around the white horse in front of them and entered the Yan family courtyard, Zhang Yang had already helped the old man in the Yan family walk out.

Seeing Zhang Yang Zhuifeng, he lazily made a way out. These people were so annoying that they drove here in the morning with the loud iron lumps. Zhuifeng, who was not interested in the iron lumps, would naturally not let the people who wanted to rush into the yard as smoothly as they got off the car.

"This is Yan Fukai's home, right?" A policeman, after seeing Zhang Yang come out, took a step forward and asked.

Yan Fukai was Yan Liangfei's deceased grandfather. When the old man of the Yan family heard the policeman's question, he hurriedly said, "Yes, this is it."

"Is the Sun family at the east end of the village, the family of three at your home now?" Hearing the old man's answer, the police seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and asked directly.

The old man in the Yan family nodded strangely, not knowing what mistakes the Sun family made so that these policemen came to their homes.

"That's right, this is Dr. Wu from the county hospital," the policeman pulled the middle-aged doctor who had been behind him and said to the old man of the Yan family: "The child of the Sun family has a very dangerous infectious disease, so please cooperate with our work and let us take them back to the hospital."

So that's how it is. After hearing this, the old man of the Yan family understood what was going on. She glanced at Zhang Yang and said to the police: "Comrade Police, please don't worry. The Sun family's child's illness will not have any problems after taking the medicine."

The old man in Yan's family frowned and turned his head and looked at the accompanying Dr. Wu.

Dr. Wu stood up at this time and said to the policeman: "Officer Su, the child's disease is likely to be a very dangerous infectious disease. Now they run out. I think this time, everyone who has contacted them must be taken back for quarantine and observation to confirm that they have not been infected!"

As soon as Dr. Wu said the words, the villagers around him almost took a few steps back at the same time, as if they were afraid that they would be infected.

"If the situation was not serious, I would not ask the police to cooperate with us to take the patient back," Dr. Wu said again after seeing the leading police officer Su's delay.

Now, the policeman named Su no longer hesitated and said to the old man of the Yan family: "Please understand and cooperate with our work."

The implication is that the Yan family members must also be taken back to the county hospital for isolation and observation.

"This..." The old man in the Yan family looked at Zhang Yang. She had no objection to the police's request, but she was worried that Zhang Yang would not want to go back and be quarantined for inspection.

"I'm sorry, I'll call."

Of course, Zhang Yang would not agree to be taken back for quarantine and observation. First of all, the condition of the Sun family's child is basically controlled after taking the medicine and will not cause infection. Secondly, he does not think that a small county hospital will have good conditions to isolate and target this infectious disease that may cause the plague.

He took out his phone and dialed Zheng Qimo's phone number. Zheng Qimo was still in the northern suburbs because of the drug trafficking of the Jiang family, and was very busy.

Although Zheng Qimo handled cases across provinces this time, it was really his contribution to disrupting a large drug manufacturing and trafficking den in one fell swoop. After this case is over, he will definitely wait for him with countless glory. It is very likely that before he retires, there is still the possibility of becoming a deputy to a regular manager.

Zheng Qimo would not forget that his credit was equivalent to what Zhang Yang gave him, so he received a call from Zhang Yang, although he was very tired, but he was still very happy.

After hearing Zhang Yang explain the situation briefly, he agreed to Zhang Yang's request without hesitation. Zheng Qimo believed in Zhang Yang's medical skills. Since Zhang Yang said that there was no problem, the situation would definitely not be as exaggerated as Dr. Wu said.

Then, Zhang Yang handed the phone to the Su policeman. He didn't know what Zheng Qimo said to the Su policeman, but after the phone hung up, the Su policeman stopped insisting on taking the Yan family's people back to the county hospital with Zhang Yang for isolation and observation.

Seeing that police officer Su no longer asked Yan's people to go back to the hospital to cooperate with the treatment, Dr. Wu knew that it must be Zhang Yang's phone call, and he couldn't help but angrily said, "This is a dereliction of duty..."

Policeman Su looked at him helplessly, but he didn't expect that he was still here and was very awkward.

"Doctor Wu, see if this prescription is effective against the child's condition." At some point, the old man from the Yan family took back the prescription prescribed by Zhang Yang from his daughter-in-law Tang Xiaolan and handed it to Dr. Wu.

Dr. Wu took the prescription half-believingly, and at first he just took a random look, then was shocked. He grabbed the prescription with both hands and took out a pair of black-framed glasses from his pocket, and after putting it on, he looked carefully again.

The prescription was actually very short, but he looked at it for five or six minutes, and then said in disbelief: "This is not the miasma that prevents plague in ancient times?"

Zhang Yang was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that there would be someone here who could recognize his prescription.

Dr. Wu is right. The prescription that Zhang Yang prescribed before was improved by a certain leading prescription of the Zhang family based on the article "Emergency Prescriptions for Elbows" written by a famous doctor named Ge Hong of the Jin Dynasty.

Dr. Wu was able to recognize this prescription because he had many books on ancient medicine in his family. He liked to read it when he had nothing to do, and then he recognized it at a glance.

Dr. Wu changed his previous attitude, became respectful to the elderly in the Yan family, and asked, "Old man, is this the prescription you wrote?"

The old man of the Yan family was not surprised at all. After reading the prescription, Dr. Wu's attitude changed so much in an instant. This was the prescription written by the successor of the Zhang family of the Medical Saint Zhang family. How could it be so bad?

"It's not what I wrote, it's this Dr. Zhang." The old man from the Yan family pointed to Zhang Yang proudly and said, "This is the master of my Fei'er's visit in Changjing, Dr. Zhang Yang and Zhang."

Dr. Wu carefully held the prescription in his hand, fearing that the prescription would be damaged a little. He looked at Zhang Yang and couldn't believe it.

Such an ancient prescription actually came from such a young man.

"Young man, since you wrote this prescription, you know the prescription recorded in "Emergency Prescriptions for Elbows" such as Laojun Shenming Bai San and Yu Wenbing San?" Dr. Wu couldn't suppress his excitement. He looked at Zhang Yang, and the voice of the questioning was trembling slightly.

Zhang Yang nodded. He naturally knew these prescriptions.

"Doctor Wu, what's wrong with this prescription?" Seeing Dr. Wu's attitude, Police Su didn't understand why Dr. Wu's attitude changed so much after seeing that prescription, so he asked curiously.

This prescription is like a reassurance pill. Dr. Wu naturally would not have any worries after seeing it. He didn't bother to answer Police Su's question, and then said to Zhang Yang: "Can you tell me these prescriptions?"

Before Zhang Yang could answer, Dr. Wu patted his forehead and said annoyedly: "I'm sorry, I'm too impatient. Such a prescription is naturally very precious."

Zhang Yang glanced at the old man of the Yan family and suddenly remembered something, so he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I don't know if other people have been infected with this disease in Beijiao County. I will leave the prescription for the old man of the Yan family in the future. In the future, Beijiao County can cooperate with the old man of the Yan family to do a good job in epidemic prevention in Beijiao."

As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, the audience was stunned, especially the old man of the Yan family, who looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief, wondering why Zhang Yang did this.

"Old man, I will take President Yan Liangfei to Beijing. The prescription is left for you. You can cooperate with the county hospital to prevent this possible epidemic." Zhang Yang said specifically to the elderly in the Yan family.

Only when Tang Xiaolan, who appeared at the gate of the yard, understood what Zhang Yang meant to say so.
Chapter completed!