The best little magician in the countryside
Chapter 121 The Strange Disease
Chapter 121 The Strange Disease
Hexin Village.
I thought that the sick people are still like the bald dumb and others, and they can still work in the fields. Even if they can't work, they are still like other villagers. The elderly find a sunny place to play two games of chess. Standing in whose house the wall is thick and discussing whose man put on a cuckold.
When he was really on the scene, Jiang Chen felt as if he had suddenly come to the barren land in the northwest.
Except for a few cigarette butts popped out from the cars at the entrance of the village and some garbage was thrown out from time to time, the whole village was dead silent.
It was already dark at this moment, and not a single household in the village turned on the lights.
Not even the slightest sound came out.
It's like... an uninhabited village.
Jiang Chen raised his brows, could it be that this illness is already frightening to such an extent?
Seemingly seeing his doubts, the middle-aged man sighed.
"If it continues to develop, it will really become an uninhabited village!"
"What kind of sickness is this?"
Originally, he wanted to go in and find out, but at this moment, Jiang Chen couldn't help the curiosity in his heart.
The middle-aged man squatted on the stone next to him, took two puffs of suffocating cigarettes, and said slowly: "This disease is very strange. People with the disease can't see the light, and they can't breathe when they see the light. Crinkled together like burning."
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes: "What else?"
"It's hard to swallow anything, as if there is a flame burning in our throats. Speaking of which, if we were not born in the labor force, I'm afraid we would have died long ago on those thin porridges!"
Jiang Chen scratched his head; "What did the doctor say before?"
"Some people say we have a blood disease, some say we are poisoned, and some say we are punished by God."
The middle-aged man sighed deeply again: "We are poor migrant workers, so how do we know what kind of disease it is?"
Jiang Chen nodded: "Take me in and have a look."
"Let's go, the whole village is waiting for us three brothers."
The middle-aged man slid the cigarette butt by his feet twice, and the remaining half was caught above his ear.
He didn't enter the villagers' homes, but went straight to the village committee.
When the three of them entered, there was a movement in the darkness.
Through the moonlight outside the window, Jiang Chen vaguely saw two people walking towards him.
"Second Uncle, this is the little genius doctor Jiang Chen from Xianhuang Village."
The middle-aged man pointed to the two people who couldn't see their faces clearly: "This is my second uncle Feng Cheng, and next to him is his son Feng Erbao."
"Mr. Jiang, thank you so much. You dare to risk your life to save us at this time. You are really the reincarnation of Hua Tuo."
Feng Cheng grabbed Jiang Chen's hand, and said with tears in his eyes.
The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth moved.
You think I'm happy to come?
Your nephew is ready to tie me up.
But because you praise me and regard me as the savior, I will barely forgive you.
Jiang Chen smiled back: "By the way, can't we find a place with light to chat? This black light is blind..."
"We can't see the light..." Feng Cheng said with some embarrassment.
Jiang Chen raised his brows, and suddenly had a sense of déjà vu of seeing a group of escaped prisoners.
She squeezed her forehead: "Forget it, let's talk about your illness."
"Okay, sit down and talk."
Everyone smeared and sat down.
"Where did this disease come from?" Jiang Chen asked a question.
While asking, his eyes also looked carefully at the few people in front of him.
He is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. Seeing, hearing and asking are the foundation of Chinese medicine.
Moreover, with his level of Chinese medicine, it doesn't need to be too complicated at all. Usually, he only needs to ask a few questions and look at it, and he will be able to see it pretty well.
But that was based on ordinary times, and now it was pitch black, and it was obviously difficult to see anything with the naked eye.
However, Jiang Chen didn't feel that it was getting in the way.
Because he has clairvoyance.
Speaking of clairvoyant eyes, Jiang Chen was also a little upset.
It has been a while since I got the Burning Dragon Eyes.
According to the scattered information he got, Zhilong Tong is far from a function.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Shennong to achieve such great achievements at the beginning.
But now, after pondering and trying in every possible way, the function of Zhilong Tong is only seeing through.
He once suspected that what he got was a fake Roasted Dragon Eye...
"Actually, the root cause of this disease is not a disease, but a pair of shoes." Feng Cheng said helplessly.
Jiang Chen glared: "What's wrong, the Barefoot Immortal threw his shoe into your village and directly smoked it?"
Feng Cheng was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Jiang Chen's thinking to jump to such a point.
He was stunned, and Feng Erbao who was beside him asked curiously: "Barefooted Immortal, don't you wear shoes?"
"Because he has athlete's foot, he doesn't wear shoes. He finally wore them once, and when they were worn out, he threw them into your village!" Jiang Chen replied very seriously.
Feng Erbao scratched his head: "It seems quite reasonable!"
"That makes sense!"
Feng Cheng slapped Feng Erbao directly on the back of the head: "What the hell is there a barefoot fairy, talk nonsense to me and I'll hang you from a tree in the backyard and beat you to death!"
Feng Erbao pursed his lips, and quickly stopped talking.
"There is a factory in the north of the village, which is a factory for making shoes. The sales of those shoes were not good at first, but I don't know why some time ago, the little boss bought a very playful material from abroad, and the shoes still have some special fragrance. .”
Feng Cheng spread his hands and said: "For anyone, shoes have a taste of time travel, but the fragrance makes up for this shortcoming, and it has undoubtedly become the biggest highlight of that shoe. Through their internal channels, the shoes are pre-sold. The sales volume is very good, so I am going to make a lot of production."
Speaking of this, Feng Cheng sighed: "Speaking of it, we are also greedy for money, because the expansion of the factory naturally requires more manpower. Originally, there were many people working there in our village. When we got the news, on the one hand, we are close, and on the other hand On the one hand, when the factory was built, there was an agreement that the employees should give priority to the villagers. Later, I brought a lot of villagers there.”
"But who would have imagined that the smell is fragrant but it has become a fatal thing. In the first few days, it was just refreshing. After all, I have never smelled such a fragrance. Later, some villagers who are not in good health felt uncomfortable. "
As he said that, Feng Cheng patted the table next to him: "I thought it was a small problem, but no one thought that the small problem in our eyes would kill people, and the whole village would be infected one after another."
This is where the whole thing becomes clear.
And Jiang Chen also withdrew his gaze.
Under the clairvoyant eye, nothing can be hidden.
Naturally, in the time just now, Jiang Chen also saw clearly what kind of disease they were infected with.
This disease is rare.
This disease is really rare.
It's the same feeling as when I faced the scorching snake back then, I just heard about it, but I haven't really touched it yet.
Of course, before seeing the scented ingredients, Jiang Chen still didn't dare to guarantee a [-]% cure.
(End of this chapter)
Hexin Village.
I thought that the sick people are still like the bald dumb and others, and they can still work in the fields. Even if they can't work, they are still like other villagers. The elderly find a sunny place to play two games of chess. Standing in whose house the wall is thick and discussing whose man put on a cuckold.
When he was really on the scene, Jiang Chen felt as if he had suddenly come to the barren land in the northwest.
Except for a few cigarette butts popped out from the cars at the entrance of the village and some garbage was thrown out from time to time, the whole village was dead silent.
It was already dark at this moment, and not a single household in the village turned on the lights.
Not even the slightest sound came out.
It's like... an uninhabited village.
Jiang Chen raised his brows, could it be that this illness is already frightening to such an extent?
Seemingly seeing his doubts, the middle-aged man sighed.
"If it continues to develop, it will really become an uninhabited village!"
"What kind of sickness is this?"
Originally, he wanted to go in and find out, but at this moment, Jiang Chen couldn't help the curiosity in his heart.
The middle-aged man squatted on the stone next to him, took two puffs of suffocating cigarettes, and said slowly: "This disease is very strange. People with the disease can't see the light, and they can't breathe when they see the light. Crinkled together like burning."
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes: "What else?"
"It's hard to swallow anything, as if there is a flame burning in our throats. Speaking of which, if we were not born in the labor force, I'm afraid we would have died long ago on those thin porridges!"
Jiang Chen scratched his head; "What did the doctor say before?"
"Some people say we have a blood disease, some say we are poisoned, and some say we are punished by God."
The middle-aged man sighed deeply again: "We are poor migrant workers, so how do we know what kind of disease it is?"
Jiang Chen nodded: "Take me in and have a look."
"Let's go, the whole village is waiting for us three brothers."
The middle-aged man slid the cigarette butt by his feet twice, and the remaining half was caught above his ear.
He didn't enter the villagers' homes, but went straight to the village committee.
When the three of them entered, there was a movement in the darkness.
Through the moonlight outside the window, Jiang Chen vaguely saw two people walking towards him.
"Second Uncle, this is the little genius doctor Jiang Chen from Xianhuang Village."
The middle-aged man pointed to the two people who couldn't see their faces clearly: "This is my second uncle Feng Cheng, and next to him is his son Feng Erbao."
"Mr. Jiang, thank you so much. You dare to risk your life to save us at this time. You are really the reincarnation of Hua Tuo."
Feng Cheng grabbed Jiang Chen's hand, and said with tears in his eyes.
The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth moved.
You think I'm happy to come?
Your nephew is ready to tie me up.
But because you praise me and regard me as the savior, I will barely forgive you.
Jiang Chen smiled back: "By the way, can't we find a place with light to chat? This black light is blind..."
"We can't see the light..." Feng Cheng said with some embarrassment.
Jiang Chen raised his brows, and suddenly had a sense of déjà vu of seeing a group of escaped prisoners.
She squeezed her forehead: "Forget it, let's talk about your illness."
"Okay, sit down and talk."
Everyone smeared and sat down.
"Where did this disease come from?" Jiang Chen asked a question.
While asking, his eyes also looked carefully at the few people in front of him.
He is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. Seeing, hearing and asking are the foundation of Chinese medicine.
Moreover, with his level of Chinese medicine, it doesn't need to be too complicated at all. Usually, he only needs to ask a few questions and look at it, and he will be able to see it pretty well.
But that was based on ordinary times, and now it was pitch black, and it was obviously difficult to see anything with the naked eye.
However, Jiang Chen didn't feel that it was getting in the way.
Because he has clairvoyance.
Speaking of clairvoyant eyes, Jiang Chen was also a little upset.
It has been a while since I got the Burning Dragon Eyes.
According to the scattered information he got, Zhilong Tong is far from a function.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Shennong to achieve such great achievements at the beginning.
But now, after pondering and trying in every possible way, the function of Zhilong Tong is only seeing through.
He once suspected that what he got was a fake Roasted Dragon Eye...
"Actually, the root cause of this disease is not a disease, but a pair of shoes." Feng Cheng said helplessly.
Jiang Chen glared: "What's wrong, the Barefoot Immortal threw his shoe into your village and directly smoked it?"
Feng Cheng was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Jiang Chen's thinking to jump to such a point.
He was stunned, and Feng Erbao who was beside him asked curiously: "Barefooted Immortal, don't you wear shoes?"
"Because he has athlete's foot, he doesn't wear shoes. He finally wore them once, and when they were worn out, he threw them into your village!" Jiang Chen replied very seriously.
Feng Erbao scratched his head: "It seems quite reasonable!"
"That makes sense!"
Feng Cheng slapped Feng Erbao directly on the back of the head: "What the hell is there a barefoot fairy, talk nonsense to me and I'll hang you from a tree in the backyard and beat you to death!"
Feng Erbao pursed his lips, and quickly stopped talking.
"There is a factory in the north of the village, which is a factory for making shoes. The sales of those shoes were not good at first, but I don't know why some time ago, the little boss bought a very playful material from abroad, and the shoes still have some special fragrance. .”
Feng Cheng spread his hands and said: "For anyone, shoes have a taste of time travel, but the fragrance makes up for this shortcoming, and it has undoubtedly become the biggest highlight of that shoe. Through their internal channels, the shoes are pre-sold. The sales volume is very good, so I am going to make a lot of production."
Speaking of this, Feng Cheng sighed: "Speaking of it, we are also greedy for money, because the expansion of the factory naturally requires more manpower. Originally, there were many people working there in our village. When we got the news, on the one hand, we are close, and on the other hand On the one hand, when the factory was built, there was an agreement that the employees should give priority to the villagers. Later, I brought a lot of villagers there.”
"But who would have imagined that the smell is fragrant but it has become a fatal thing. In the first few days, it was just refreshing. After all, I have never smelled such a fragrance. Later, some villagers who are not in good health felt uncomfortable. "
As he said that, Feng Cheng patted the table next to him: "I thought it was a small problem, but no one thought that the small problem in our eyes would kill people, and the whole village would be infected one after another."
This is where the whole thing becomes clear.
And Jiang Chen also withdrew his gaze.
Under the clairvoyant eye, nothing can be hidden.
Naturally, in the time just now, Jiang Chen also saw clearly what kind of disease they were infected with.
This disease is rare.
This disease is really rare.
It's the same feeling as when I faced the scorching snake back then, I just heard about it, but I haven't really touched it yet.
Of course, before seeing the scented ingredients, Jiang Chen still didn't dare to guarantee a [-]% cure.
(End of this chapter)
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