Li Huiying had no intention of leaving, she just watched.
Xiao Chen originally wanted to go out, although it was said that massage could quickly relieve the pain in Zhou Huihui's feet. However, now that Li Huiying was watching, she was afraid that if word got out, it would be a misunderstanding.
"Doctor Xiao, then give me a massage!" Zhou Huihui said.
Zhou Huihui didn't mind Li Huiying's expression at all, she just sat there and let Xiao Chen massage her.
Massage techniques like this are also a type of traditional Chinese medicine.
However, many of the staff at massage parlors outside don’t even know the acupuncture points on the human body, and basically the so-called massages are done randomly.
Some even start giving massages after just two or three days of simple training.
Xiao Chen massaged Zhou Huihui's legs, starting from her thighs and ending at the soles of her feet.
It's just that the other party is wearing black stockings, which is inconvenient during the massage, and it's also inconvenient to take off those black stockings now.
"Ms. Zhou, that's it. When you have time, you can take that prescription and buy the medicinal ingredients and prepare it."
When Xiao Chen went out, Zhou Huihui thanked Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen left here and went to the bathroom to wash his hands before returning to his seat.
"Huihui, tell me the truth, what is your relationship with that Dr. Xiao?"
"What kind of relationship? It's not just a doctor-patient relationship."
"I don't believe it."
Zhou Huihui took out the prescription and handed it to Li Huiying. Li Huiying took it and looked at it, and found that it was really a traditional Chinese medicine prescription.
It seems that it is true that Xiao Chen treated Zhou Huihui, but judging from a woman's sixth sense, the relationship between Zhou Huihui and Xiao Chen is not simple.
When Xiao Chen returned to his seat, Mo Xiaowan and Sang were still wondering why Xiao Chen stayed there for so long.
"Xiao Chen, why did you go so long just now?"
"Treat that stewardess."
In less than three hours, the plane landed safely at Phoenix Airport.
After getting off the plane, Zhou Huihui couldn't say hello to Xiao Chen because she had something to do.
Of course, now Xiao Chen took the two girls, picked up their backpacks, and headed out of the airport.
He had already been here once last time, and Xiao Chen was still very impressed.
"Sister Sang, should we go directly to Jiuli Valley?"
"Let's go to the town to eat something first, and then go to Jiuli Valley!"
Here, I hailed a taxi.
sit out
Rent a car and go back to that town again.
Xiao Chen found that it had been a year since the last time he came here, and he didn't notice any changes in this town. It still looked the same and there were so many people.
The three of them found a restaurant and had a meal before going there.
Sitting down in that restaurant, Xiao Chen found that the prices in this small town were really low. The local chicken and local pork here were not expensive. Xiao Chen ordered several dishes, which totaled just over 100.
After eating and drinking, sit there and rest for ten minutes.
Xiao Chen originally wanted to buy another motorcycle to go there, but unexpectedly, Sang said directly: "The motorcycle is still there."
Last time, the motorcycle Xiao Chen bought was still in the woods.
After such a long time, I don’t know if it was pushed away by him or if it got rusty.
Unexpectedly, now Sang said that the motorcycle is still there.
When they got there, Sang went to push the motorcycle out and found that it was indeed still there.
Xiao Chen looked at it and found that except for some dust and looking a little older, there were no other changes.
When he tried to start a fire, he found that he could still start a fire.
There was still half a tank of gasoline on the motorcycle, so Xiao Chen asked the two women to get on the car and then drove directly in the direction of Jiuli Valley.
As soon as I arrived at Jiuli Valley on my motorcycle, the strangers here appeared.
Because last time, Xiao Chen came here.
These strangers knew Xiao Chen and the others.
Xiao Chen put down the motorcycle, and the stranger took Xiao Chen and the other three over.
Entering the Jiuli Valley, Xiao Chen found that the strangers here, that is, the unrecognized ordinary people of the Jiuli tribe, had not changed much.
Maybe the child I met for the first time is now one year older.
Xiao Chen, Sang and Mo Xiaowan went over.
He was taken directly to see Maorang, the chief of the Jiuli tribe.
When Maorang saw Xiao Chen, he was very impressed.
The last time, Xiao Chen left from the other side. Maorang thought that Xiao Chen and others entered the Jiuli Valley Cemetery and left, and must have been buried there. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen came out safely.
On the contrary, Sang's master, brothers and others were already dead inside.
"Dr. Xiao, long time no see."
"Clan Chief Mao, long time no see."
The two shook hands with each other and sat down.
He already knew that this time Xiao Chen, Master Miao and others entered the Jiuli Valley Cemetery again.
Why did they venture in?
Maorang doesn't know.
However, he knew that after entering, there were not many chances to survive safely.
"Your master, Master Miao, arrived two days ago and rested in our tribe for two days." Maorang said.
"Thank you, Chief Maorang, for greeting my master."
Xiao Chen knew that it was definitely impossible to talk about money with the Maorang clan leader. They had lived there for generations and had no contact with the outside world at all, and had no intention of contacting them.
Like the people here in the tribe, apart from the adults educating the children, they have no intention of sending them to school.
Their only request is that their identity as the Jiuli ethnic group be recognized.
However, Xiao Chen felt it was unlikely.
Moreover, the total population of the Jiuli ethnic group may only be a few thousand people at most, which is equivalent to a relatively large rural area.
In all aspects, their appearance is no different from those of the Miao people.
The country also classifies them as the Miao ethnic group.
"Actually, some people in our clan are sick, and I want Dr. Xiao to take a look."
"Clan Chief Maorang, if you just want to see a doctor, of course you can."
For thousands of years, this tribe has been treated by its own witch doctors and shamans, and they all use medicinal herbs found in the mountains.
When Mao asked the patriarch to take Xiao Chen over to see the unwell adults and children, Xiao Chen was surprised that the diseases these adults and children had were of all kinds and not the same, which meant they could not be contagious.
sick.
Moreover, after Xiao Chen checked, he already knew it clearly.
This is actually congenitally inherited.
Like when he was treating members of the royal family in Japan, he had already seen it.
Looking inside this tribe now, he found that it was the same.
"Doctor Xiao, how are you doing?"
"Clan Chief Maorang, this is actually a congenital genetic disease."
Congenital genetic disease?
The chief Maorang was puzzled.
When Xiao Chen explained clearly, he understood that it was like this when he was a fetus.
"In a situation like this, if your tribe continues to marry close relatives, I am afraid that in a few decades, the tribe's population may become smaller and smaller."