Chapter 531

In Yangjiazhai, even the poultry and livestock in the nearby villages outside Yangjiazhai died, and those mice also died. How did this spread?

Xiao Chen doesn't understand. I'm afraid Dr. Sun doesn't understand either.

"What about the source of the plague?"

"Dr. Xiao, this is more difficult to find." Dr. Sun shook his head and said.

There is no doubt that the source of the spread of the plague is more difficult to find, and only by finding it, I am afraid it is possible to really control the plague.

Now, Dr. Sun alone, I'm afraid they can't do anything. They have applied for support, and another group of experts should come to the isolation area soon.

"Then you go back and have a rest. If you have any important clues, let me know immediately." Xiao Chen said.

After Dr. Sun and them left, Xiao Chen went to the tent where he lived, but he couldn't sleep.

It's a long night. I don't want to sleep. Everyone sleeps, but I wake up alone.

Xiao Chen was afraid that he couldn't sleep and didn't want to sleep.

Originally, it was OK. Unexpectedly, Minister Han now handed over the task of the isolation zone to himself.

Xiao Chen knew that he was afraid of being connected with the fate of many people.

Xiao Chen just returned to the tent and felt a little thirsty. When he was ready to find some water to drink, unexpectedly, the lights of Tang Bing's and Mo Xiaowan's tent were not turned off.

"Haven't you slept yet?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Xiao Chen, come in." Mo Xiaowan's voice came from inside.

Xiao chenjin went into the tent and found that Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan were wearing nightdresses, but they didn't seem to be sleepy.

"Where did you just go?" Tang Bing asked strangely when he saw him coming in.

Xiao Chenzheng is preparing to drink water. He finds Tang Bing coming back with a kettle.

"Minister Han came to me just now and handed over everything about the isolation zone to me."

"How is that possible?" Tang Bing couldn't believe it and asked.

In the isolation area, there are many big men, including big men of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and many officials who can only enter but not leave.

Unexpectedly, Minister Han actually handed over all this to Xiao Chen now.

"Minister Han was too tired and fell ill. Moreover, he felt that western medicine was unreliable, so he had to rely on traditional Chinese medicine. He just came to us and now he has handed over all the tasks here to me."

"Xiao Chen, aren't you under a lot of pressure?" Mo Xiaowan looked at Xiao Chen with beautiful eyes, but she admired Xiao Chen more.

She most admired Xiao Chen for being able to stand up for whatever it was in the most difficult time.

"A little."

Tang Bing doesn't know what to say.

"I really want to sleep here!" Here are the scents emitted by Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan. If you can sleep in the middle and hug left and right, it will be very comfortable.

"Well thought, get back to sleep." Tang Bing said coldly.

She didn't give Xiao Chen a thought at all. If it was mo Xiaowan, she might not refuse, but how could she do these things?

Xiao Chen smiled and could only come out of the tent.

Xiao Chen didn't go back to his tent to rest. Even if he didn't rest for three days and nights, there was nothing. After all, he was a man of practice.

Now Xiao Chen can't sleep. He still feels like going to see those patients first.

After seeing those critically ill patients, Xiao Chen suddenly found that smoke came out from the hillside of Yangjiazhai at night.

How could there be smoke there?

Is there anyone else there?

The villagers of Yangjiazhai either died of the plague or were sent to the isolation area. The rest are still healthy. Now they help cook meals in the isolation area.

This really surprised Xiao Chen.

Now that he has seen it, he must go and have a look.

Unexpectedly, I saw Tang Bing coming.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep."

"What about Xiao Wan's sister?"

"She just fell asleep."

After seeing Tang Bing, Tang Bing followed Xiao Chen as he passed halfway up the mountain.

"What are you doing there?"

"Sister Tang Bing, I saw smoke rising from the mountain just now. Maybe there are still living people on the mountain."

Tang Bing thought what Xiao Chen was doing in the middle of the night. Although Tang Bing had great courage, Tang Bing was afraid of the quiet Yang family stronghold and hurried closer to Xiao Chen.

"Ah!" Tang Bing almost screamed. He stepped on something soft. Looking at Xiao Chen, he found that there were two dead mice on the ground.

Sure enough, even the mice died.

If there are dead mice in other places, that's normal.

However, in this Yangjiazhai, there are dead mice, which means that these mice are likely to die from the plague.

"It stinks!" Tang Bing said.

"It's a dead mouse. Put it here first. I'll call someone to deal with it later."

It is likely that these dead mice are also a kind of plague transmission, and they must not stay.

Tang Bing continues to follow Xiao Chen to the hillside of the mountain. There are many snakes and insects in the mountain, but now it's late autumn, not as many as in summer.

Don't know why, Tang Bing still feel very afraid.

"Sister Tang Bing, are you afraid? Take my hand when you're afraid. "

"No." Tang Bing thought Xiao Chen wanted to take advantage of him, so he didn't pull.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything and continued to go to the mountains.

Looking at the terrain, Xiao Chen found that the Yangjiazhai was like a "concave" village, with roads in the middle and houses on both sides. Some of them belonged to Miao people and some belonged to Han people. The houses of Han and Miao people still looked very different.

The houses of the Miao people are mainly built of stone and wood, most of which are wood. Moreover, these houses are close together.

On the contrary, the houses of the Han people are basically built with red bricks or stones, and rarely use wood. Because they are still poor here, they also use tiles. They are basically very scattered. They are neither adjacent to the houses of the Miao people nor to each other.

Now Xiao Chen sees the single family stone and red brick house on the hillside. He thought it was a Han man's house there. Now it's midnight. Xiao Chen shines with his mobile phone and the moonlight. He still sees it very clearly.

Of course, even without a mobile phone, his eyesight is much better than ordinary people, but Tang Bing can't. After all, he is just an ordinary person and doesn't see things very far.

It's a little far from yangjiazhaixia village, that is, the isolation area on the side of the village committee. The closer it is to the mountains, the quieter it is. I don't know why, Tang Bing is more afraid.

When Xiao Chen directly took Tang Bing's hand and held her palm, Tang Bing didn't push it away.

After walking for nearly 20 minutes, Xiao Chen and Tang Bing finally came to the door of the old house on the hillside. When they came to a yard, they found that there was no light on inside.

Is there really someone in there?

But Mingming just saw smoke.

"Xiao Chen, is there really someone here?" Tang Bing couldn't believe it and asked.

"Excuse me, is there anyone in there?" Xiao Chen shouted.

After he shouted several times, no one answered.

Xiao Chen doesn't have anything, but Tang Bing seems afraid. There won't be ghosts in this world, will there?

Xiao Chen hurried into the yard and then came to the kitchen. Xiao Chen didn't expect that there was someone here. An old woman who looked 70 or 80 years old was lying on the ground, and there was still firewood in the nearby stove.