My star wife and I are in love on a live broadcast in the wilderness

Chapter 222 What a pity, what a pity!In fact, it doesn't hurt very much. If you don't believe me, come to bed!

"It's like this. A few months ago, a plague broke out in a remote town in the south."

Hearing Han Xiao's inquiry, Chen Chengen explained, "And this incident is a bit strange to say, at the beginning, some people in the town had flu-like symptoms."

"In the beginning, the people there didn't pay much attention to this matter. It wasn't until half a month later that nearly [-]% of the town's people had symptoms of flu, which could not be cured. This attracted the attention of the local authorities. "

"After inspection by relevant departments, it was found that the residents of that small town were not infected with influenza, but an unknown virus."

"First flu symptoms appear, and then a high fever continues. Gradually, the infected person will develop symptoms similar to epilepsy, and then gradually lose consciousness and become demented. Finally, the body begins to fester on a large scale. The process from infection to seizure and death is also irregular. .”

"Although the relevant departments have started research, they still haven't been able to find a cure, because the pathogen cannot be extracted from the patient's body, let alone isolate the virus strain for research, and the progress is also stuck at this bottleneck. "

"So, the relevant departments are going to try to use traditional Chinese medicine for treatment to see if it can have some effect. Even if it can't be cured, if it can reduce casualties and temporarily relieve the pain of patients, it is also excellent."

"The thirteen needles of the ghost gate have miraculous effects on some intractable and miscellaneous diseases, so I specifically asked you for advice."

After listening to Chen Chengen's explanation, Han Xiao suddenly nodded.

Chen Chengen's idea was not wrong.

After all, sometimes, what Western medicine cannot do, maybe Chinese medicine can do it.

"Mr. Chen, I'll make a copy for you of the thirteen-needle method of ghost gate in a while. I'll demonstrate and explain it to you a few more times in the next few days. It should be almost done." Han Xiao said directly.

He didn't say anything about the plague in that southern town.

Although Chen Chengen described the symptoms, it is simply not practical to diagnose the disease through the symptoms, and if one is published now, it will affect Chen Chengen's judgment, so Han Xiao simply did not mention it.

What he can do now.

Just hand over the thirteen needles of the ghost gate to Chen Chengen.

That's it.

Although it may not be possible to fully grasp the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate in just a few days, but simple use should not be a problem.

After a short pause, Han Xiao reminded him kindly: "By the way, Mr. Chen, you must take good precautions when you go to the epidemic area. It is important to save lives, but don't neglect your own safety."

"Well, don't worry, Xiaohan, I will pay attention." Chen Chengen smiled heartily, "I really want to thank you this time, if I don't have the thirteen needles of hell, I really don't have confidence, but now, more or less I have a little grasp."

But soon he put away his smile again, and said to Han Xiao seriously, "By the way, Xiao Han, I hope you can keep this matter a secret."

"At present, the southern town has been quarantined, and news about the virus has also been completely blocked. The purpose is to avoid unnecessary panic, so it is not allowed to be announced until the matter is resolved."

"I see, Old Chen." Han Xiao smiled and nodded.

In fact, even if Chen Chengen didn't say anything, Han Xiao knew that this matter was kept secret.

If it weren't for this, such a big event would have been widely circulated on the Internet, and there would be no news for several months.

Han Xiao and Chen Chengen chatted until one o'clock in the night.

If Chen Lianshan hadn't worried that Chen Chengen's body would not be able to hold on and forced him to rest, perhaps Chen Chengen would have been able to chat with Han Xiao until dawn.

Because it's not just the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate, during the chat, Chen Chengen was also surprised to find that Han Xiao's understanding of Chinese medicine was very strange.

Including some intractable diseases that Han Xiao mentioned, Chen Chengen had never heard of them.

As the president of the China Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he has studied Chinese medicine for decades, and these things are fatally alluring to him.

but.

Whenever we talk about rising.

Chen Chengen's expression would always darken unconsciously.

I sighed in my heart: "Oh, it would be great if this Xiaohan was not married. He has a good character and good medical skills. If he and Lianshan can be together, I can have successors with my medical skills. It's a pity, it's such a pity."

After deciding to stay.

Li Fugui asked his bodyguards to set up more than ten tents inside and outside the yard.

So although there are quite a few people staying here tonight, they can still live there.

Chen Lianshan helped Chen Chengen into the tent. At the moment of entering the tent, Chen Chengen's face was still full of reluctance and regret at the same time.

As for Li Fugui.

He was carried out by his bodyguards a long time ago.

And from entering the tent to now, he has vomited no less than eight times back and forth, which made Li Yitong angry and distressed.

Han Xiao also returned to the room.

Just as he was about to take off his shoes and go to bed, Shu Mengying brought a basin of hot water.

Some blamed him and said: "You are tired all day, you still have injuries, and you still drink so much alcohol, what should you do if your body is damaged?"

"Mr. Chen too, don't you know you're injured? I've been dragging you to chat until now, if there's anything, I can talk about it tomorrow."

Her tone was slightly resentful, but there was a lot of concern and worry in her words.

talking room.

Shu Mengying has already picked up the hot towel, ready to help Han Xiao wipe his face.

But only then did she realize that Han Xiao was staring at her intently, which made her a little astonished, and the hot towel stretched out in front of Han Xiao also hovered in mid-air: "You, what are you doing looking at me like that. "

"It's nothing, it's just the first time I saw you angry, it's pretty cute." Han Xiao said with a smile.

Hear this.

Shu Mengying blushed immediately, and said angrily, "Who is angry? I'm not angry!"

As she spoke, the hot towel had already been applied to Han Xiao's face.

Afterwards, she helped Han Xiao wipe his body carefully, because there were indeed many large and small wounds on Han Xiao's body.

Especially on Han Xiao's back, although many of the wounds were very small, they still looked a little shocking.

Shu Mengying was afraid that she would hurt Han Xiao.

Until Shu Mengying saw the gunshot wound on Han Xiao's leg, and recalled the scene when she was shot, she finally couldn't help but her eyes started to turn red.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Han Xiao immediately asked.

Shu Mengying, on the other hand, had red eyes, pointed to the sutured wound, and said with a choked voice, "It must be very painful."

Looking at Shu Mengying's appearance at the moment.

Han Xiao's heart was warm.

But he didn't say anything sensational.

He just grinned and said in a teasing tone: "Actually, it doesn't hurt very much. If you don't believe me, come to the bed and I can prove it to you."

(End of this chapter)