"Sir, sir, please don't get excited. Put down the knife first, okay? If you have anything to do, let's talk slowly. You are still sick..."
Seeing this man carrying a kitchen knife, his body swaying, and his face full of ferocious excitement, Jiang Minghao asked Guoguo Ren Shuting to go out first.
But when the old man outside heard that he was a doctor of Chinese medicine, he was very excited and shouted to Huang Ruoxi: "You guys go away, we don't want your Chinese medicine treatment. We won't drink Chinese medicine anymore. Even if we die, we won't drink it..."
Huang Ruoxi was also frightened, wondering why this old man was so repulsive to Chinese medicine.
Jiang Minghao was forced out by the man with a kitchen knife. Everyone was stunned and didn't know what was going on.
"You guys should leave quickly, we don't need traditional Chinese medicine treatment..." Looking at Jiang Minghao, the old man shouted excitedly.
"Uncle, we are really here to treat you." Jiang Minghao frowned and said seriously to the old man.
"We don't need traditional Chinese medicine treatment. If it weren't for your traditional Chinese medicine, our whole village would not be infected with influenza..." The old man became emotional.
But Jiang Minghao, Huang Ruoxi and the others frowned, very puzzled, and asked: "Uncle, what happened in your village? Why do you reject Chinese medicine so much?"
"Get out of here, all of you, I don't need your treatment. Even if I die at home, we won't drink Chinese medicine anymore." The man held a kitchen knife and shouted excitedly at Jiang Minghao and the others.
"Okay, don't get excited, let's go now..."
Jiang Minghao, Ma Xiaodong, Xu Zheng and the others had no choice but to protect Huang Ruoxi, Guoguo, Ren Shuting, Wang Jing, Aqing and the others to go out to the car first.
For a moment, everyone frowned and looked around the village. Many villagers also stood up and looked at them with hostile eyes. The atmosphere was very strange. Jiang Minghao and the others frowned. They didn't know what happened in the village to make the villagers so angry.
So resistant to Chinese medicine.
"Let's find another household and ask." Jiang Minghao did not give up and wanted to find a villager to understand the situation.
"It's not Haozi, they are all like this, how can they be cured?"
Ma Xiaodong stared, looking at the man still holding the kitchen knife, pointing at them and cursing at them at the door, very confused.
"Yeah, I don't know why they reject us Chinese medicine doctors so much." Wang Jing looked at them and said strangely.
"So, we need to find out more about what happened in this village to make them reject our traditional Chinese medicine so much."
Jiang Minghao frowned and said to everyone: "I just entered the room and smelled a smell of Chinese medicine. It means that they used Chinese medicine to treat the flu before, but it may not have worked."
"Even so, there is no need for them to reject us Chinese medicine doctors so much?" Ren Shuting stared, unable to understand.
"Well, there must be something we don't know about this." Jiang Minghao nodded and pointed to a house at the end of the village: "Let's go to the house above and ask."
"good."
Huang Ruoxi and the others nodded, then got in the car and went to the single-family house behind the village, hoping to try again and see if they could get some answers from the villagers.
Soon they arrived at the door of the last house at the end of the village. Jiang Minghao got out of the car and asked Huang Ruoxi, Ren Shuting and Guoguo to wait at the door. Only Dr. Xu Zheng was brought in to take a look.
Lest someone come out with a kitchen knife like before.
Standing outside the iron door of the small courtyard, Jiang Minghao knocked on the door and shouted: "Is there anyone there? We are volunteers and we are here to treat you."
After two more clicks, the iron door was opened, and a little girl of seven or eight years old, wearing simple clothes opened the door. She looked nervously at Jiang Minghao, Xu Zheng, and Huang Ruoxi Guoguo behind them, and said in fear: "
You, are you here to treat my grandma?"
"Um."
Jiang Minghao nodded, but it was a little strange. The little girl looked normal, not like she was infected with the flu. He nodded and smiled: "We are doctors, and we are here to treat your grandma. Can we go in?"
The little girl looked nervous and alert, shaking her head: "No, grandma said, don't let strangers in."
"That's your grandma telling you not to let bad people in, but sisters are not bad people. We are doctors, and we are here to treat your grandma." Guoguo ran over and said softly to the little girl, and then took out a beautiful little hairdresser.
He pinched and said with a smile: "Do you like it?"
"Uh-huh."
The little girl looked at the beautiful hairpin, her big and smart eyes shining brightly. Guoguo handed it to her: "Sister, give it to you."
"Thank you sister."
The little girl held the hairpin and was very happy. Jiang Minghao gave Guoguo a fierce look.
At this time, a weak voice came from the yard: "A Yin, who is outside?"
"Grandma, this is a doctor. They said they would come to see you." The little girl named A Yin immediately shouted.
"Doctor, cough, cough, hurry, let them come in..."
"good."
A Yin nodded, then looked at Guo Guo Jiang Minghao and opened the door: "Sister, come in."
Jiang Minghao nodded. When he heard that only the little girl and the old man were there, he called Huang Ruoxi, Ren Shuting, Wang Jing, Aqing and Ma Xiaodong to come in. They saw many vegetables planted in the small yard, which was a typical small farm yard.
At the door of the hut, an old man in his sixties was sitting on a bench at the door, leaning on a cane. He was weak and coughing. When he saw Jiang Minghao and his party coming in, he said kindly: "Are you a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine?"
"Yes, old man, we are doctors of traditional Chinese medicine."
Jiang Minghao walked over, and the old lady nodded and said, "You who study Chinese medicine, why do you dare to come to our village for treatment? Aren't you afraid of being beaten?"
Hearing this, Jiang Minghao, Huang Ruoxi and the others looked at each other and said, "Grandma, we just came here and don't know the situation here."
"Oh, I just came."
The old lady nodded, coughed twice, and then stopped: "Then you go back, I won't drink Chinese medicine now, and it can't be cured anyway."
"Why, grandma, can you tell us why your village hates our Chinese medicine doctors so much?" Guoguo asked in confusion.
"Old man, I want to know how the flu appeared in your village, and is there anything unusual about it?" Jiang Minghao asked softly.
Now it is not as simple as curing the disease, but to find out what is causing the flu, otherwise the disease will never be cured.
"Oh, it's a sin. I don't know if God is punishing our village for causing such chaos."
The old lady coughed twice before sighing to Jiang Minghao, Huang Ruoxi and Guoguo and the others: "We don't know why the village got this disease. It was originally the disease in Lao Wu's family.
According to him, he caught a snake in the mountains and stewed it for the whole family to eat. However, within two days, the whole family developed cold symptoms. At first, everyone thought it was just a common cold, so, ahem, they didn’t pay much attention to it.
The small clinic in our village also showed them and thought it was a common cold. They gave them injections and took medicine as usual. However, in the past few days, the illness of Lao Wu and his family did not get better, but became more and more serious.
People living in the houses next door to them were also infected and fell sick one after another, cough cough, in the last day, more than a dozen families were infected with the disease, cough cough..."