readx;?“ Okay, we'll talk about that later. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Wen Song looked around, made sure that no one else was paying attention to this side, and nodded again and again.

There are so many people here, and it's certainly not the place to ask for the details of such a precious thing.

Wen Song is an academician disciple and the director of the internal medicine department of Beijing Friendship Hospital, but in fact, Wen Song has one of the biggest characteristics that few people know, that is, his nose, the sense of smell is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he is extremely sensitive to smells. Not to mention the aroma of this million-dollar cigarette burn?

He accompanied the teacher to a chief's house for a physical examination, and the chief lit a cigarette with the same aroma in front of them, and did not need to smoke it, and the fragrance emitted made the whole room feel refreshed and relaxed, which made him really unforgettable.

That's fine, sandalwood can also achieve this effect. In the end, after examining the central chief, he was surprised to find that there was a 90-year-old man with coronary heart disease and high blood pressure, and the symptoms of these old diseases had miraculously disappeared.

The fact that this disease, which can only be maintained and cannot be cured, is enough to go down in the history of medicine, and the old chief attributed it all to that smoke. Although he felt that it was nonsense, Wen Song, out of curiosity, privately found some friends who were qualified to contact a higher level and inquired, and the cigarette was copied into a high price of tens of millions in some circles.

What's more, those old leaders and leaders who have used cigarettes have invariably improved their health, and psychological hints may make the patient's mental state better, but scientific instruments will not deceive people, and the health of those old people is indeed much better than before.

Perhaps, there are really things in the world that cannot be explained by science. Wen Song's memory of this magical cigarette is extremely deep, and the taste is naturally impossible to forget.

Wen Song never thought that one day he would see this in this poor country, and he didn't expect that he could have it just by asking a few more words.

"What kind of dumb riddle are you playing?" Jass asked Gao Ming strangely.

Although the woman is young, she instinctively feels that there is something she will be interested in in this nonsensical conversation between the two men, and this thing may be related to the cigarette Gao Ming took out.

"I want to know, okay, you give me realgar powder first, I just need it." Gao Ming went to take the things in the little girl's hand seriously.

"Uncle Jin gave it to me, don't you think about it." Jass reacted quickly, hid the cloth bag in her arms, and hid to the side.

Seeing that Wen Song had already left, the guide Jin Meng came over with some restraint and muttered in a low voice: "Doctor Gao, is that Comrade Wen used to smoking this cigarette, or you can send him one too, which will make me embarrassed to smoke alone." ”

"Haha, if he can exchange your realgar powder with me, I can consider sending him one." Gao Ming smiled lightly.

"That's my ancestral treasure, and I don't have it in the whole Dongxiang."

As soon as he heard Gao Ming mention his baby again, Jin Meng seemed to have received great attention, and his face was full of red light and shouted for his realgar powder.

How precious the cigarette of this golden thread grass is, how much it is worth, and what disease it can cure Jin Meng can't know, in his opinion, no matter how good a cigarette is, it's just a cigarette. He was excited and happy that he saw respect from Gao Ming.

Sometimes, matter, relative to spirit, may really be nothing. Whether it's that class of people.

Wen Song, who hasn't gone far, is a stumbling one, realgar powder? Damn, even if it's gold powder, it's not enough to look at that baby.

Gao Ming's heartfelt respect made Jin Meng feel relaxed and no longer so restrained, and with this ease, the conversation box naturally opened.

Although Jin Meng, who used to go out to work, did not speak very standard Mandarin, and half of his words were in the local hometown dialect when he was excited, Gao Ming still learned a lot about this place near the border through the communication between the two.

Jin Meng is not an ordinary mountain person, the family has been a hunter for generations, because the state no longer allows hunting, when he was young, he relied on his junior high school, and was the most educated person in the village, and went out to work for more than ten years, because the health of the elderly in the family in recent years is not very good, so he chose to return home to serve his parents.

And because he is a person who has seen the world, he has also organized the people in the village to collect medicine, engage in breeding, and help the villagers solve the problem of firewood, rice, oil and salt, so he was elected as the village head.

In other words, Jin Meng is still the No. 1 leader of the first stop they will go to tomorrow, "Jiulu Village".

Jiuluzhai Village is a village where hundreds of families live, and most of the young and middle-aged people in the village go out to work, and it is rare to come back once a year, and those who remain in the village are some orphans and widows.

And when Gao Ming asked if there was any abnormal fever in the village, Jin Meng shook his head, fever is simply a normal thing for the mountain people who live here. The mosquitoes in the tropical jungle all carry germs, and the mountain people have lived here for a long time, and they are not bitten a dozen times a day? Fever is a trivial matter that is generally over, even if it is serious, drink some local herbs and sweat and it will be fine.

Who would take such a small thing as a cold and fever to heart?

Hearing Jin Meng say this, Gao Ming became worried in his heart, he knew in his heart that the fever caused by the virus carried by the ghost face mosquito was different from the fever of ordinary virus infection, the latter was the immune system functioning, and the former was directly destroying the immune system.

Especially when Jin Meng talks about an anomalous problem, such as the "flower cloth bag" that bites a young woman today, this very rare poisonous snake has never appeared on the edge of the jungle, and it can only appear in the deepest part of the jungle since records were recorded in the village.

This aroused Gao Ming's vigilance, the habitat of the "Flower Cloth Bag" is very consistent with the coordinates given by Senior Brother Lu Yunsheng, why is this poison that basically has no opponent in the forest today stay away from the habitat? It is likely to be related to the restlessness of the venomous mosquito.

Only the poisonous mosquito can pose a threat to this highly venomous snake, so that it has to choose to dodge and run to the edge of this jungle to bring it.

If this is the case, then the villagers of Jiuluzhai Village will be in danger.

There are hundreds of households in a village, this number makes Gao Ming's heart a little chilly, if several villages around here are infested by ghost-faced mosquitoes, Gao Ming's vest is almost soaked, not to mention whether the internal force value is enough, that is, he is the Monkey King, the Monkey King, who has changed into three heads and six arms, this hand is not enough.

Unless it is to become a thousand-armed Guanyin, but obviously, gender is a hurdle and cannot be changed.

Fortunately, Jin Meng let Gao Ming's heart go down a lot.

After careful questioning, Gao Ming learned that in a remote mountainous area like theirs, the villages were very far apart. Their Jiuluzhai village is on this side of the mountain, and there may be another village on the other side of the mountain. If you want to go to a relative, I'm afraid you have to walk for a daytime.

Gao Ming thought to himself that perhaps this is also the best natural way to isolate the epidemic.

The living environment of the ghost-faced mosquitoes is destined to prevent them from moving quickly, and they should still have time.

However, the distance makes Dongxiang, the most remote village in the southwestern borderland, seem to be isolated from the rest of the world, there are no roads in it, and the only road is the path they are walking now, often covered with thorny vines.

Fortunately, the village is still electrified. And because it's a border, there is also a communication base station here, and the mobile phone signal is good.

These are too precious for them as a medical rescue team.