Xiao Chen's face was sweating, and his back was sweating as well. Others looked like he was very simple, but in fact, Xiao Chen was fighting the God of Death just now.
Xiao Chen snatched the old gentleman's life back from the hands of death!
After Xiao Chen touched the sweat on his face, he said, "I will prescribe another medicinal soup for him."
Xiao Chen took the old man's medical records, wrote a new prescription, handed it to the female nurse, and Xiao Chen left temporarily.
Western doctors such as Ding Hao still looked at this scene in disbelief. He did not expect that a miracle doctor was really alive. It was clear that the patient had already regained his health. Unexpectedly, he was rescued by Xiao Chen.
He couldn't figure it out.
Now Xiao Chen went outside, and Tang Bing followed him out and took out a handkerchief from her white coat. It was her own handkerchief.
Xiao Chen took it and wiped his sweat and said, "Thank you, Sister Tang Bing."
Tang Bing glanced at him and said nothing.
After returning to the tent, Sang came out of the tent. When he saw the two people, he was a little embarrassed, but he asked: "Doctor Xiao, how is the patient?"
"Sister Sang, fortunately, that old gentleman was treated by me in time and is fine for the time being."
In fact, Sang had just arrived here. She only knew that many villagers here, including the Miao people, were infected with these plagues, but she didn't know how serious it was.
Depending on the situation, Xiao Chen knew that if he wanted to practice, he might not be able to practice, and Sang seemed to have many things to talk to him about.
In order not to disturb Mo Xiaowan and Tang Bing's rest, Xiao Chen said: "Sister Sang, I'm going to take a bath first and come back, and then we'll go out and chat."
Not only did he consume a lot of spiritual energy just now, but it also made him sweat profusely.
After Xiao Chen took his red vest and jeans and went to the shower room in the isolation area to take a shower and came back, Sang was still waiting for him.
Xiao Chen and Sang left here, and Tang Bing in the tent could only watch these two people leave.
When Xiao Chen and Sang went to the tents far away from the quarantine area and found a place to sit down, the Yangjiazhai was quiet, as if lifeless.
Suddenly there were bursts of very scary sounds.
'Ouch!'
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The sound was high and low, just like a baby's cry. Xiao Chen knew that this was not a baby's cry at all, but a night owl, that is, an owl.
Usually, many people in the folk believe that if an owl hoots near a village at night, it goes without saying that someone in the village must die.
These are still very accurate!
Although the specific reason cannot be confirmed yet, according to Xiao Chen's understanding, owls are also carrion-eating animals.
When those people are about to die, they will emit a rotten death aura. In fact, when Xiao Chen gave the old gentleman acupuncture just now, the black death aura emitted along with the acupuncture.
These night owls obviously have more sensitive noses than most people. They may be able to smell the smell of death in advance, even from a distance, and think that there is rotten food, so they may bark like that.
Many children, even women, and elderly people in rural areas will feel scared when they hear the cry of this night owl.
Because it comes from the fear of death.
"He is a night owl." Sang said.
Sang lives in a Miao village and naturally knows about this kind of animal. Although owls can catch mice and protect crops, for many Miao people, this night owl is also an unknown animal. As Xiao Chen just said, when an owl hoots,
, there must be a dead person nearby.
Therefore, when Sang heard that sound, he immediately thought that someone might die here.
Zai Sang grabbed Xiao Chen's hand and asked with some fear: "Doctor Xiao, are people going to die here?"
"Actually, the plague has killed dozens of people here before, and those people have not been buried yet, but have been preserved in low-temperature ice. Therefore, it is normal for those owls to smell the death breath and make that cry."
Xiao Chen knew that it seemed that it was better to dispose of these corpses as soon as possible and bury them in their graves.
Before, it had not been buried because it was not clear what caused the plague and how it spread, and it was not possible to stay away from this quarantine area.
However, Xiao Chen knew that it would be better to cremate him and then bury him in a coffin underground.
It seems that I have to talk to Minister Han tomorrow.
Sang was a little afraid of the owl's cry at night, but Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention because he understood, so he wasn't afraid.
"Sister Sang, what did you mean when you just said that the jade pendant is a key?"
Just when Xiao Chen finished speaking, he suddenly saw many people coming this way with torches and flashlights. Xiao Chen thought something had happened.
When he saw Brother Yang and the villagers, Xiao Chen asked: "Brother Yang, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"
"Dr. Xiao, you are here. Those night owls barking here in the middle of the night are so scary. We have to drive them away."
Obviously, these villagers who had nothing happened were afraid that those owls hooting there would cause another death. They heard that an old man almost died just now. Fortunately, Dr. Xiao treated him in time.
"You are just psychologically affected. It's nothing wrong. I will send someone to bury all the dead tomorrow. Then there will be no more hoots of owls in the village."
In fact, Xiao Chen had heard the calls of night owls since the first day he came here, but occasionally more and occasionally less.
However, tonight the owl's cry was very obvious, almost like a big trumpet, and it kept barking near Yangjiazhai.
Xiao Chen said that, but when the villagers still held torches to drive away the night owls, Xiao Chen shook his head. He knew that it was the same in other rural areas in the country. It was useless to reason with them. Since they
He was about to rush, so Xiao Chen was too lazy to say any more.
When Brother Yang and the others followed with torches to drive away the night owls, Xiao Chen and Sang were sitting there. Sang already knew that the majority of the Yang family village was indeed made up of Miao people, mainly white Miao and black Miao.
However, Brother Yang and the others just glanced at Xiao Chen and Sang, and they hurriedly chased away those night owls.
Seeing Sang yawning there, Xiao Chen said, "Sister Sang, we'd better go back and rest first."
After returning to the tent, Sang Na went back to her tent to rest first. How could a girl like her be afraid of the sounds of those night owls?
Xiao Chen sat down, and soon he heard the sounds of night owls outside getting smaller and smaller. They must have been chased away by the villagers.
He didn't continue to practice, he lay down and fell asleep directly.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already past eight in the morning. (To be continued)