Chapter 528

Minister Han himself fainted in the village committee office at more than five o'clock in the afternoon because he was too tired. Unexpectedly, after drinking Xiao Chen's herbal soup that night, he was in a state of lethargy.

Maybe this medicine soup is really effective. After drinking it, he sweated all over his body. The original feeling of fatigue and fatigue disappeared all at once.

As for why did you just scream?

He thought he was infected with this plague in his dream, and he didn't want to die. Now he opened his eyes and saw that it was the soldiers outside.

"Chief, are you okay?"

"It's all right, I'm all right. I just had a nightmare." Minister Han said.

Although he is in a high position, he is just an ordinary person. It is normal to have nightmares. After all, he has witnessed so many innocent infected people die during this period of time.

As the saying goes, it's still normal to have such a nightmare when you have thoughts every day and dreams at night, coupled with fatigue after drinking medicine.

However, the nightmare he had just had was so clear that he remembered it clearly now.

It is impossible to say that you are not afraid of death.

So now he hurriedly sent someone to find Dr. Xiao.

When Zhu Han and Zhao Zhonghui came over, Xiao Chen looked at the two old men and began to look a little tired.

"Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhu, I'm afraid you are also very tired. I'll deal with anything. Go and have a rest."

"I'm fine. Minister Han is looking for you. It seems to have something to do with the disease."

Xiao Chen hurried with them to the place where Minister Han lived. Minister Han lived in a room of the village committee and did not live in a tent outside.

However, in fact, it is also very simple, just an ordinary red brick house.

When Xiao Chen came there, Minister Han had been drinking tea and smoking there.

When seeing Xiao Chen and old Zhu coming, Minister Han put down his tea cup and the unfinished cigarette, held Xiao Chen's hand and said, "Dr. Xiao, help me."

Help me?

Isn't Minister Han okay now?

When Xiao Chen inspected Minister Han, he said, "Minister Han, you are in good health now. After drinking the medicine soup, you should no longer feel that sense of fatigue."

"I just dreamed that I was infected with this plague, and I was still a little afraid."

"Minister Han, you don't have to worry about that." Xiao Chen said.

He didn't expect Minister Han to show this side among the three of them, but that's normal. Minister Han has been here in the isolation zone for nearly half a month, and the other party's age is between 50 and 60. It can be said that he belongs to the kind at the peak of officialdom, and he can retire even in the next term.

This time he dared to come over, but he was very brave. If he were someone else, he might not have such courage, so Xiao Chen still admired each other's courage.

"Dr. Xiao, what did you just give me?" Before entering politics, Minister Han actually worked in a hospital. He must have a certain understanding of traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

However, what kind of medicine soup Xiao Chen gave him was so effective that he really didn't expect.

"It's a very common soup made of wild grass. However, it belongs to a folk recipe, and the effect is still very effective. Minister Han has a good rest tonight and drinks it again tomorrow, and the guarantee will be all right."

"Those patients?"

"Don't worry about the situation of the patients. I've prescribed a life hanging prescription for the critically ill patients. I can live at least one more week. In this week, I'll try my best to get them back from the God of death."

In fact, Minister Han is not only tired and tired, but also worried about the plague. In addition, more and more patients outside die and more people are infected, which gives him a great sense of pressure.

As the head of the Ministry of health, if there is a proliferation situation at that time, even resignation is the simplest. Therefore, it is certainly impossible to say that he has no pressure.

"Really?" Minister Han asked again.

"As long as those Western doctors don't mess around, don't make trouble behind their backs, and do it exactly as I say, they can do it." Xiao Chen said.

Minister Han looked at Xiao Chen, a young man of such a young age. He couldn't believe that the other party won the champion of this national medical competition.

However, being able to win the champion of the national medical competition is enough to prove each other's medical skills, which is not a fluke.

In fact, this is also the benefit that Tang Lao said to Xiao Chen, because it can prove his medical skills to many people. Otherwise, who knows how his medical skills are?

Minister Han stood up, went to the window, lit the cigarette, and then gave it to Zhu Han and Zhao Zhonghui. They didn't smoke.

Basically, those who study traditional Chinese medicine seldom smoke, but those Western doctors don't feel anything.

Xiao Chen can't smoke.

Minister Han stood silent and smoked at the window.

After he came here, he was the person in charge of the isolation area. He was originally a deputy director of the Provincial Department of health. However, he had been able to rely on Western doctors in the local top three hospitals. However, he found that it had no effect. Instead, more and more people were infected and more patients died.

According to yesterday's statistics, the number of dead patients has exceeded 50. According to the statistics of the previous days, even after tonight, the number of dead people should exceed 60, and the number of infected people will further rise to 700.

Of course, the infected people are outside the town. They had contact with other infected people before. Now they begin to have latent symptoms, and then they are directly sent to the isolation area for isolation treatment.

Before, Minister Han always thought that western medicine was the most reliable and trustworthy.

But what is the situation now?

Last night, he knew that Ding Hao's doctors almost treated his condition as a patient in the incubation period of plague. Fortunately, Xiao Chen found that it was not just ordinary overwork.

"Dr. Xiao, do you think I can rely on it?" Minister Han turned to look and asked Xiao Chen.

In fact, now he is gambling!

Moreover, he has no way!

If you bet, you may end up with the same result.

However, if a bet is really won, his personal destiny and even his career destiny may change.

"Minister Han, what do you mean?" Xiao Chen asked.

"I have always believed in western medicine. After all, I was born in western medicine and have a little understanding of traditional Chinese medicine. However, at this time, I'm afraid I can't pass the examination of Western medicine."

Zhao Zhonghui and Zhu Han couldn't believe their eyes. Unexpectedly, they had just come. The impression of Minister Han on them would change so much.

"I can only gamble now. I can only gamble on traditional Chinese medicine and you!" Minister Han looked at Xiao Chen and said.

Of course, these words can only be known by the four of them, and no one else can hear them. Otherwise, if they are heard by those Western doctors or the media, it will be turned upside down at that time!

"As long as Minister Han believes in me, I will die and save the lives of these innocent patients!" Xiao Chen said directly.

If it is at this normal time, I'm afraid the medical staff in relevant statistics will come and report to Minister Han, how many people are infected and how many people die.

But not now.

Is Xiao Chen's medical skill really so powerful, or does he prescribe a prescription very well!