Chapter 358: The Village of the Madman (1)
() The palm is unfortunately sick again, I wanted to take a day off, but lying on the bed is more uncomfortable, so I lay in the quilt for two chapters, because I still have a high fever, my head is a little swollen, if there is anything in and out of the business trip, please forgive me!
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Wang Meng is not a local, the reason why he was sent to the Qingchuanjiang Psychiatric Hospital is that the local hospital is really helpless, and this time their village went crazy five or six at once, the village chief's hair was gray, and he had no choice but to show his old face and go to the county magistrate.
Speaking of Wang Meng's village, it is really a well-known poor village in ten miles and eight townships, as for how poor it is, let me tell you this, rice and white noodles can't be eaten openly, you have to mix some stick noodles or something, it is said that life is getting better and better now, and their village is not a particularly remote mountainous area, so it really shouldn't be poor to this kind of Cheng dΓΉ.
The reason for this has to start with the strange legend of their village.
Wang Meng's village was originally called Wangjia Village, this way of naming is very common in the countryside, anyway, a village is basically the same surname, what many surnames are called what village, simple and easy to understand, catchy.
Before the ruins of Wangjia Village, it was actually a very wealthy village, the people in the village were hardworking and willing to work, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to draft, and the life was as happy as a paradise.
It wasn't until one day that a villager suddenly chased and slashed the villagers with a knife on his bloody face, and this quiet and peaceful small village was finally completely broken.
Because of the relative backwardness, the villagers did not think about sending this person to the mental hospital, but found the old village doctor who was a part-time goddess in the village, collected some unknown Chinese medicine, boiled it and poured it for a few days, and the condition was really relieved a lot.
I thought that this was the end of the matter, but no one expected that from then on, it would be like accidentally opening Pandora's box. Disasters and pains followed.? There are more and more madmen in the small village, and once they lose their minds, they usually deny their relatives and are extremely fierce. The villagers had no choice but to chain them to their homes, because many people were strong laborers in the family when they became ill, so that more and more land in Wangjia Village was deserted. The peasants were already digging in the soil, and the strong labor force for farming was becoming less and less, and the village was naturally getting poorer and poorer.
Over time, their village was no longer called Wangjia Village, but was renamed as "Crazy Village".
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"You say this phenomenon has been going on in your village for many years? Isn't there anyone looking into it? β
Ye Jinghong's eyebrows were frowned, obviously she couldn't accept the military coat Shu Huang's anger about the mountain god's grandmother, and she asked the little ghost to hook the soul of the young and middle-aged people in the village, in her opinion, if it wasn't a problem with the water quality and food in the village, it must be said that there was a problem with the magnetic field. In short, it's not close to these ghosts and gods at all.
"Some people have also come to check, and there were a group of post-nators the year before last, who were taking water and sampling, but they were busy with thirteen tricks, and then they still couldn't do it."
Ye Jinghong put down his pen and said with a heavy face:
"How many of you have come back, are they all in different wards?"
The military coat Shu Huang nodded, and the wrinkled old face showed an indifference that bordered on numbness.
"Okay, you go back first!"
Ye Jinghong sent away the military coat Shu Huang. She hurried to the director's office with her sick folder, this matter was not trivial, and she had to report it immediately.
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Zhang Xiaoshuai saw the military coat Shu Huang enter the intensive care ward with a sad face, and couldn't help but be surprised:
"Didn't you get a rabies vaccine? Why haven't you gone yet? β
The military coat looked like a simple smile.
"No big deal. I don't think I need to pierce it. β
Zhang Xiaoshuai didn't say anything more, just walked out silently, and half an hour later, Zhang Xin, a nurse in the disposal room, walked into the intensive care ward with a tray.
The military coat Shu Huang thought that she was just going to prick Wang Meng, but after she finished pricking, she turned her head and said to him:
"Roll up your sleeves. Hands crossed at the waist and elbows abducted. β
The military coat Shu Huang looked confused, one order and one action, until Zhang Xin left, he still hadn't come back to his senses, what the hell was going on.
Of course, the rabies vaccine was sent by Zhang Xiaoshuai, not that he is a holy father, but just a matter of a few hundred yuan, which is really not worth mentioning.
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After Wang Meng pricked the needle, he was completely quiet, lying on the bed, snoring like thunder, sleeping so sweetly, Zhang Xiaoshuai took this opportunity to come to the side of the military coat Shu Xiao, and chatted:
"How many such patients are there in your village?"
The military coat rubbed his chapped fingers and muttered:
"There are still more than twenty miles to live!"
The implication is that Zhang Xiaoshuai no longer wants to think about it, the deceased has passed away, and it is not easy for them, the croppers, to live well by themselves, how can they still have the leisure to pay attention to those sad old things.
"Did the government pay you to be hospitalized this time?"
"That's it! Otherwise, how can we afford to be hospitalized! β
Speaking of this, the dry old face of the military coat finally reflected a little charming brilliance.
Zhang Xiaoshuai became more and more pleasant, and said with a smile:
"If you could, would you be willing to help us find out the crux of the continuous insaneness of the villagers in your village?"
"This ......."
Jun coat Shu Huang was obviously a little hesitant, he knew that Zhang Xiaoshuai was a good person, but
"Our village's mother-in-law Wang said ......"
"Don't care what she says, now it's a new era, mobile phones, computers, Internet, flying in the sky, running on the ground, who still naively believes that there are immortals, we don't talk about immortals, we just want to find out the problem, and then the medicine will cure the disease, and completely rescue your Wangjia Village, okay?"
The cloudy eyes of the military coat suddenly burst out with brilliance, and he could not suppress Zhang Xiaoshuai's hand, and said excitedly:
"You... Are you telling the truth? β
"Of course."
Zhang Xiaoshuai smiled and said firmly:
"I never lie."
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It's a bit of a mess in my head, so let's do it today! Sure enough, the doctor does not treat himself, and he is a nurse in the palm of his hand, but he is so sick that he can't get up, what a shame! If I can be resurrected with full blood tomorrow, I will definitely come to Xiu Wenda immediately! (To be continued.) )