Chapter 697: Strange Shepherd
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"Him?" Jin Meng was stunned. "No, he smells like that. You can't stand it. β
"It's okay, you can bring him." Gao Ming smiled.
"Okay. . . All right. Jin Meng agreed, turned his head and entered the forest next to him.
If the stinky can not be bitten by mosquitoes, the doctors who have not been bitten by mosquitoes can become so stinky immediately, Gao Ming thought to himself.
However, when he thought that the future academicians wearing white coats and exuding a trace of natural body fragrance would be like this, Gao Ming inexplicably had a hint of bad taste, what an interesting scene it should be?
Seeing Gao Ming's unkind eyes, Jia Sisi and Nalan looked at each other suspiciously, collectively lost their eyes in tacit understanding, and said in unison: "I'd rather be bitten to death by mosquitoes than become stinky." β
How else to say that women are born with intuition? Gao Ming hadn't even said anything, they knew about such a bad idea just now.
But Gao Ming didn't know that no matter what kind of woman it was, whether she was naΓ―ve or intellectual, if she really made them stink, then they would really rather choose death.
Of course, this is just talking, it is that people have not been forced to get to that share, at least not yet, women dare to say so.
In the largest tent in the center of the rice field, which can accommodate seven or eight people, Wen Song was distributing the blood of several test tubes to his colleagues sitting under the microscope, and said, "Everyone, it's up to us now." Although our equipment is not as complete as in the capital, we are now at the scene, and we can contact patients at the first scene, and we can clearly collect their onset and various body symptoms. This is also our advantage. β
Then he smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Everyone has seen Dr. Gao's ability, it is indeed very awesome, but we can represent Western medicine, we are not here to make soy sauce." It doesn't matter if you are not as good as people once, we can't say that we are inferior to people every time, let's work hard, so that they can also see that our Western medicine is not dry. β
"Don't worry, Lao Wen, we must not embarrass our Western medicine this time."
"yes, if nothing else, hundreds of villagers."
"Don't talk about the villagers, we are all grasshoppers on a rope, not for others but for ourselves."
A group of Western doctors cheered themselves up.
When people reach a desperate situation, they often burst out with the greatest motivation, and now the motivation must be sufficient.
No matter how insufficient, I am about to die.
"Gao Ming, do you have any news from them?" Wen Song asked a doctor next to him who had just walked in from outside in a hurry with a test tube.
"There was no news, but I saw the village chief leading a guy dressed in tatters to them. Good guy, the smell on his body is enough, if you want to say that he hasn't taken a bath for more than ten years, it is estimated that the year is less, at least it is 90 years of Lafite. The doctor who entered the door looked horrified.
It's still seven or eight meters away, and the smell of compound fertilizer almost didn't smoke him.
Not to mention the pampered professors, even Gao Ming is a little dumbfounded now.
said that the shepherd had a smell, Gao Ming understood. He also lived in the mountains, and people who dealt with horses and sheep a lot had a smell on them.
However, the moment Jin Meng came over with the shepherd, Gao Ming still knelt.
A gust of mountain wind blew, and the smell of at least seven or eight mixed gases on the big golden stick of the sheep herd rushed over with great speed.
Gao Ming instantly held his breath, in front of this smell, he would rather not breathe. It's really super compound fertilizer, take off your clothes and shake it in the field, and it is estimated that you can fertilize several acres of land.
Gao Ming couldn't stand it, let alone Jia Sisi, Yang Runze, Zhou Xian and others who were sitting around talking to Gao Ming.
Everyone's choice was to stand up as soon as possible, and stand aside a few steps regardless of offending people, first avoiding the mountain wind full of fertilizer.
Only Nalan Jingruo calmly raised his head and looked at the man who had a strange smell and kept smiling stupidly on his face.
Because she wears a hood. Masks.
I'll go, I said you wear a mask and study what kind of mosquito? Gao Ming finally knew why, as soon as he arrived here, the future academician first put on a mask and pretended to study the cause of the ghost-faced mosquito in the vial. I did it for a long time to deal with this.
Gao Ming's only good luck was that they didn't enter the tent, just this smell, once they entered the tent, the absolute aftertaste lingered for three days, and no one dared to enter in the future.
"I said, I said." Jin Meng smiled awkwardly, rubbing his hands on the corners of his clothes.
Then he turned his head and slapped the back of the head of the sheepherd, who had been smirking all the time, pushed him out, and scolded: "You ****, how many years have you not taken a bath?" Hurry up, go back and take a shower. Still shameless? β
Jin Da Stick is just laughing, and he is not angry when he is beaten by the village chief.
"Hey, wait." Gao Ming shouted.
Jin Meng turned his head to look at Gao Ming and asked, "You still want to find him this -----?" β
"Hmm. I'm looking for him. Gao Ming said with a slight smile. Then he waved his hand at Jia Sisi and said, "You go to Professor Wen and them first to see if there is any progress, and then don't stay here and practice Qigong." β
As if they had been amnestied, they ran faster than rabbits one by one, and ran towards Wen Song's tent.
Only Nalan Jingruo, who had already prepared to wear a mask, stood beside Gao Ming. Gao Ming glanced at her and didn't care about her, the mask was almost three layers inside and three layers outside, and the gas bomb could deal with high-tech.
"Can you handle it?" Gao Ming looked at Jin Meng and asked.
"Me? Hehe, that's no problem, this **** is dangling in front of me every day. Jin Meng said proudly.
"Okay. Then you stay. Gao Ming said.
It was only at this time that Gao Ming had time to take a good look at this all-natural "poison gas maker".
Because he is in the subtropics, the original skin color of the Guixi people is chocolate color, and the golden stick that basically does not wash his face is the best chocolate, and he is almost on the same level as his African brothers, and the whole face can not see the outline clearly without looking carefully, and the whites of the eyes and yellow teeth have become his most eye-catching facial features. His long, messy hair was tied in knots and messy on his head, like a chicken coop that had been trampled on.
It's not yet winter, but he is wearing a black cotton jacket with no buttons or zippers, tied with a belt woven of straw rope, and a smile on his face.
Of course, the appearance is only secondary, and the most impressive thing about the golden stick is the smell that can kill all people with a normal sense of smell.
Didn't you see that the earth dogs who were still wandering around just now trying to find leftovers took the initiative to avoid them??
Although the dog is disgusted, Gao Ming still left him, which does not mean that Gao Ming is not afraid of smell.
No, it should be said that the smell has moved away from the simple smell. It's a compound flavor that can be called a gas bomb.
How to describe it?
You can't even describe it. Because the smell coming from the big golden stick is so peculiar. It smelled very smelly, as if it had just been fished out of a manure tank. However, there is a smell of sheep that has been smoked for many years. Coupled with his own body odor accumulated over time without taking a bath, several tastes are combined, and then so much.
If Gao Ming didn't use his internal force to close the olfactory acupoint, he was very skeptical that with his superhuman sense of smell, he would be smoked to death by this strange smell before being poisoned by the poisonous miasma of the ghost-faced mosquito.
You say, how did this big stick brother come over for so many years?