No. 299, people are more ferocious than animals (II)!
No. 299, people are more ferocious than animals (II)!
Ge Hongbin put the collected patient's blood in two glass bottles and said, "Give one to Secretary Ming, and ask him to send a special plane to send the sample to Yanjing, and the First Institute of Virology in Yanjing will help with blood analysis." They have all the equipment over there, and these guys we brought are too rudimentary. β
The assistant beside him listened to the order and immediately took a sealed glass bottle and walked out.
"The other one is up to us to study it ourselves." Ge Hongbin looked at the many doctors surrounding him, and said with a smile: "Although our equipment is incomplete, the conditions are too bad. However, we were able to contact patients at the first site, and we could clearly collect their onset and various body symptoms. This is also our advantage. β
He smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "When we were on the road, our Chinese medicine colleagues had already taught us a lesson. This time, you can't lose to them again, right? In that case, there's no room for the big guy's face. β
"Director Ge, Liu Yu is still asleep now. Who knows if his treatment will work? β
"Yes. If Liu Yu dies, someone will always have to bear this responsibility. β
"Don't worry. Their kind of turtle method - make brute force work. this high-tech thing. They can't. βββ
Ge Hongbin nodded with a smile, and while observing the changes in the patient's blood samples in the culture tank, he asked casually, "Is there any movement on the Chinese medicine side?" β
"They? Just now I saw the village chief of Jiuzhihua Village bring a crazy person into their tent. The man was dressed in tatters, and he sang as he wentβlike a madman. Someone replied.
"Crazy?" Ge Hongbin helped the glasses on his nose. "What are they doing with a madman?"
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Although after being reminded by the village chief, Qin Luo had already made sufficient preparations. However, when Zhao Ergou, who was singing a song, opened the curtain and entered, Qin Luo was still alive by his death, and he felt like he was retching and vomiting.
Although he held back strongly, the others couldn't. Wang Yangxin, Ouyang Lin, Lin Dong and several other members of the Chinese medicine team all covered their noses and coughed, tears pouring out, and they couldn't even breathe.
"Well, let's just say it. Just sayβ" The village chief grinned awkwardly with big yellow teeth.
Then he pushed Zhao Ergou out and scolded: "You dog baby, how many years have you not taken a bath?" Hurry up, go back and take a shower. Still shameless? β
Zhao Ergou just laughed, and the village chief pushed him and scolded him and was not angry.
"Wait." Qin Luo shouted.
The village chief looked back at Qin Luo and asked, "Thisβyou still want to find him?" β
"Hmm. I'm looking for him. Qin Luo said with a smile. He waved his hand at Wang Yangxin and said, "You guys go out first." You don't have to go with me here to suffer this sin. β
Wang Yangxin and the others seemed to have suffered an amnesty, and ran out one by one with gratitude in their eyes.
"Can you handle it?" Qin Luo looked at the village chief and asked.
"Huh? Hey, no problem. Smell used to it. The village chief said proudly.
"Okay. Then you stay. Qin Luo said.
Although he drove everyone else out, it didn't mean that Qin Luo wasn't afraid of smell.
No, it should be said that it is not afraid of sΔo.
It's not right, it should be said that it stinks and sΔo.
How to describe it?
You can't even describe it. Because the smell from Zhao Ergou is too peculiar. It smelled very smelly, as if it had just been fished out of a manure tank. However, there is a smell of sheep sΔo* that has been smoked for many years.
You can't tell whether the smell is heavier or the smell is heavier, the two smells come out at the same time, intertwined, and oxidized by the air - if you use this to extract a confession, it is estimated that it is more exciting and unbearable than the acupuncture in "The Sound of the Wind".
You say, how did this second dog brother come over for so many years?
Zhao Ergou's original skin was no longer clear, and he saw only a black patch. The long hair was messy on his head, like a chicken coop that had been trampled on.
He wore a torn leather jacket with no buttons or zippers, and was tied with a belt woven of straw rope. This outfit is very similar to what Brother Sharp looked like before he became popular on the Internet.
"Do you smoke?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.
Zhao Ergou listened and nodded with a smile.
Qin Luo took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over, this cigarette he had obtained from a Chinese medicine practitioner who smoked.
Zhao Ergou's face was happy, and then his dirty hands wiped the torn cotton jacket on his body, and then respectfully went to pick up the cigarette with both hands.
The village chief next to him swallowed, but pretended not to care.
Zhao Ergou took the package of soft China, opened the package, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, looking intoxicated.
Then, he actually took out one and gave it to the village chief. The village chief took it with a smile, and then Zhao Ergou took one out and put it to his mouth.
His action made Qin Luo a little curious, as if this Zhao Ergou was not an ordinary mountain man, and maybe there was an unbearable past.
The village chief smokes fiercely, and Zhao Ergou is even more fierce. A cigarette was lit, and they smoked it to the end in two puffs. In the end, the cigarette butts were about to burn, and they were still reluctant to extinguish them.
"Zhao Ergou, your usual job is to herd sheep?" Qin Luo asked.
"Yes." Zhao Ergou nodded and said. Although there was also a strong Yundian dialect in his voice, Qin Luo could hear it very clearly.
"The sheep are yours?"
"It's not. in the village. The village chief answered from the side. He was an idler, he didn't farm or plant trees, and he didn't even have anything to eat. So, I thought about it, and simply used the village money to buy dozens of sheep cake cubs for him to raise. Don't look at him as crazy, he's a good hand at herding sheep. β
Qin Luo nodded, looked up and down the skin on his body without disgust, and asked, "Where are you sleeping?" β
"Sleep in the sheepfold." Zhao Ergou held a Chinese cigarette in his hand. I put it in my mouth and took it back. He was reluctant to smoke another one.
"Are there mosquitoes anywhere?" Qin Luo asked.
"Yes." Zhao Ergou said. "But it's fierce."
"Have you been bitten?" Qin Luo asked strangely.
"Bitten. So many mosquitoes - I'm used to it, though. Unafraid. What is a mosquito? I was bitten by a coyote. That guy - teares off a piece of meat with one mouth. β
Zhao Ergou said that he was about to untie his jacket and show it to Qin Luo, and Qin Luo hurriedly gave the village chief a look and asked him to stop Zhao Ergou's crazy and dangerous actions.
Qin Luo's mind moved, he turned his face to look at the village chief, and asked, "He was bitten by a mosquito, how could he be fine?" β
"I don't know." The village chief shook his head and said.
Qin Luo originally wanted to let them take him to the sheepfold now, but he was worried that the black lights over there would blind him, and if he and the village chief were accidentally bitten by a mosquito. That's a problem.
So he said, "Okay." The village chief sent him back. But, early tomorrow morning, you two will come to me. β
"Still coming?" The village chief looked at Qin Luo and asked.
"Come on." Qin Luo said.
It was not until Zhao Ergou and the village chief left that Wang Yangxin and the others dared to come in. There was still the unpleasant smell of Zhao Ergou's body in the tent, and he didn't dare to open the tent, because it might put the human face mosquito in.
In the end, a Chinese medicine practitioner took some spices and medicine and put them in the four corners, which diluted the smell a little.
"What's the use of looking for him?" Wang Yangxin asked.
"Quite possibly, we can find a breakthrough in him." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"How?" Wang Yangxin asked curiously.
"He was bitten by mosquitoes. But they didn't get the virus. Qin Luo said.
"Is there any antibodies in his blood?"
"It's not clear. Let's go to the sheepfold tomorrow and talk about it. Qin Luo said.
Rural people are extremely punctual. When Qin Luo was sleeping in the morning, a person's singing voice sounded at the door. Then, a man's reprimand, lowered voice, was heard.
Qin Luo knew that it was the village chief and Zhao Ergou who came, so he hurriedly dressed and got up. After a brief wash, he followed them to the sheepfold where Zhao Ergou worked.
The sky was just bright, and the sun was still soft and there was no temperature at all. The leaves and grass were covered with dew, and from time to time dew poured down from the sky and poured on their necks or faces, making it cool and comfortable.
Moreover, the fresh air here is incomparable to those cities with a combination of reinforced concrete and soil.
The sheepfold was built on an open lot at the end of the village, a small fenced enclosure and a low, dilapidated thatched house.
Seeing Zhao Ergou come back, dozens of sheep in the sheepfold were bleating, protesting against the owner's bad behavior of not letting them out to graze.
"Why don't you let them out?" Qin Luo asked.
"No one is following. It will be taken by coyotes. The village chief said.
"And wolves?" Qin Luo's eyes widened.
"Wolves. Fox. Wild boar. If you go deeper into the woods, there are tigers and bears that are blind. The village chief said.
Qin Luo smiled bitterly and said, "These words have to be told to everyone else." Otherwise, if they accidentally encounter them while running around, they will have to scare their souls away. β
"Save. Save. The village chief agreed.
So, Qin Luo stopped talking. Under the confused eyes of the village chief and Zhao Ergou, they began to circle around the sheepfold.
His eyes scanned around like an eagle, looking for mosquitoes that were flying in the air, hiding in the weeds, or landing on the fence.
After a long time, Qin Luo walked up to Zhao Ergou and asked, "Have you ever seen a human-faced mosquito when you live here?" β
"Human-faced mosquitoes? Well, it's a human face mosquito? β
"He doesn't know." The village chief explained to him next to him.
"Strange. I didn't find a single mosquito here. Qin Luo said. Could it be that the human face mosquito only appears at night? But that's not right. The girl in red was bitten by them during the day. β
Qin Luo thought for a while and said, "Let's go." Let's go back first. β
When I returned to the station of the expert group, I happened to meet Ming Hao. Qin Luo asked, "Do you know which tent Dr. Wang Yu lives in?" β
"Yes. What's wrong? Ming Hao asked as he walked towards the east with Qin Luo.
"I'll discuss something with her." Qin Luo smiled.
Wang Yu and several other female team members lived in a tent, and when they entered, she was conducting experiments on a workbench she had built. The object of the experiment was the human-faced mosquito that Qin Luo had given her last night.
"Are the human face mosquitoes afraid of the smell of sheep?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.