Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 498
With that said, he closed the window with a bang, and then closed the door again.

The three of Feng Qian ate behind closed doors and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What should we do now?" Wang Chao asked depressedly.

Malu sighed: "Isn't it too unlucky for us to meet uncooperative patients?"

Feng shallow pouted: "Are you blaming me for not drawing lots?"

The two looked at each other without speaking, but the meaning behind their words was obvious.

Feng Qian chuckled, and said: "I tell you, the three of us are grasshoppers on the same rope now, no matter how dissatisfied you are with me, you have no choice, now only the three of us work together to have You may win the game, otherwise, you will continue to carry the scapegoat at the bottom, and you will never be able to lift your head up for the rest of your life!"

The two of them thought for a moment, their eyes burst into fiery light, and they said one after another.

"Chef Feng Ling, you are right, we must unite!"

"Chef Feng Ling, tell me, what are we going to do next? We all listen to you!"

Feng Qian thought for a while and said, "Well, you two, go get some firewood and tung oil!"

"Chaihe?"

"Tung oil?"

The two were puzzled.

"Chef Feng Ling, what exactly are you going to do?"

Feng Qian deliberately yelled inside: "What else can I do? Of course, I set the house on fire. I think the house is gone. Are the people inside still able to stay?"

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, isn't this too nonsense?

Just as he didn't know whether he should follow her instructions or not, the door of the house suddenly opened again, revealing Lao Dao's slightly annoyed face.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just to see a doctor for you!" Feng Qian gave the two of them a wink, "Detain him for me!"

The two understood, and immediately rushed forward, holding Lao Dao's arms from left to right.

Unexpectedly, when Lao Dao shook his arms, he was so brave and powerful that he shook the thin bodies of the two of them away.

"I used to be a soldier, so you two want to detain me?"

"They can't, I'll do it!" Feng Qian didn't know when there was an extra rope in her hand, and one end of the rope was tied into a noose, and she waved it twice in her hand. She used her skill and easily caught the noose The old knife.

She pulled hard and tied the noose around Lao Dao's waist. Before he could react, she immediately walked around Lao Dao's side with frightening steps, lap after lap, tied Lao Dao A solid.

Lao Dao was not in a hurry, and sneered: "Hmph, mere ropes, do you think you can trap me?"

With a sharp shout, he was about to break the rope.

Feng Qian smiled strangely: "The rope won't work, what about the pot?"

A loud bang!
An iron pot hit Lao Dao on the back of the head, knocking him out.

Wang Chao and Ma Lu were stunned, and it took a long time to recover.

"Chef Feng Ling, you, you knocked him out?"

Feng Qian put away the pot and said calmly: "If you are knocked out, be honest!"

The two looked at her in amazement, dumbfounded.

It was violent and savage!
Feng Qian tied the old knife firmly again with a rope, then clapped her hands, and said to the two of them, "Carry him in first, and see what's wrong with him?"

Lao Dao was lifted by Wang Chao and Ma Lu and placed on the only bed in the house. Wang Chao took the lead in giving Lao Dao his pulse, showing a strange expression.

"It's strange, the pulse condition is normal, it doesn't seem to be sick."

"Let me see!" Malu also took the pulse, "The pulse condition is stable and the pulse beats strongly, it really doesn't look like a sick person!"

Feng Qian was surprised: "You said, he is not sick?"

The two nodded in unison.

"Let me take a look!" It's not that Feng Qian doesn't believe in their medical skills. As a teacher of the medical department, she still has some medical skills and should have more experience than her, but what she doesn't understand is that if the other party is really not sick , Why did the judges come up with this test question to test them?

She personally stepped forward, took the pulse of the old knife, and frowned slightly: "It really doesn't look like a sick person! You wake him up, I want to ask him face to face!"

Among the people who Wang Chao pinched Lao Dao, Lao Dao Youyou soon woke up and found himself bound by hands and feet, showing anger involuntarily.

"What are you going to do? Why are you tying me up?" He struggled a few times and said angrily, "This is my home, what exactly do you want to do?"

Feng Qian stood by the bed and looked down at him condescendingly: "Let me ask you, are you sick?"

Lao Dao was full of anger: "Why should I tell you?"

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows and said, "Look at you, instead of sleeping on a good bed, you ran to sleep in a coffin. If you are not physically sick, then you are mentally sick!"

Lao Dao glared at her angrily: "You are only insane!"

Feng Qian was not affected by him, and continued to ask: "Then tell me, why are you going to sleep in a coffin?"

The old knife gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, it's okay to tell you! If you don't want to die, I advise you to stay away from me! I got the plague and I will die soon. If you don't want to be infected by me, you should stay away from me quickly." a little!"

"What? Plague?"

When Wang Chao and Ma Lu heard the words, they both changed their faces and ran away like an electric shock.

Feng Qian didn't hide, and thought calmly: "If it's a plague, your body temperature should be abnormal. Your pulse and body temperature are all normal, how could you have the plague?"

Wang Chao and Ma Lu also reacted accordingly.

"That's right! If it's a plague, the pulse condition can't be so stable!"

Lao Dao said in a deep voice: "I just got the plague, and all my brothers in the same tent died. Now I am the only one left, and I will die soon. You don't know how terrible the plague is. A living People, in the blink of an eye, turned into dead bodies, rotting and smelling, and were finally thrown into mass graves..."

The more he said, the more painful the expression on his face became: "Dead, they are all dead, and I am the only one left!"

By the end, he curled up in a ball, lost in painful memories.

The three of Feng Qian looked at him with sympathy.

"Chef Feng Ling, what disease do you think he has?"

"I don't think he's sick at all!"

Feng Qian shook her head: "No, he is sick, what he has is heart disease!"

"Heart disease? How to cure heart disease?"

"Physical illnesses are easy to cure, but mental illnesses are hard to cure."

Feng Qian thought for a while, and said, "Go and find out what is going on with this plague?"

Soon, the two asked back.

"Chef Fengling, we have found out! Five days ago, someone in a military camp stationed at Niutoushan suffered from the plague, and it soon spread to other people in the camp. The 3000-person military camp was all infected with the plague. Half of the people have already died, and the other half were imprisoned by the imperial court and locked up in a village at the foot of Niutou Mountain. It is said that people die every day, like hell on earth!" Wang Chao said.

Malu went on to say: "This old knife came out of the military camp in Niutoushan. It is said that the doctor has diagnosed him and confirmed that he is not infected with the plague, so he let him go home, but this old knife has always felt that he was infected with the plague. , closed the door all day, afraid that his plague would infect others, and even bought a coffin for himself, and slept in the coffin every day waiting to die!"

(End of this chapter)