Chapter 553

Xiao Chen's face is sweating and his back is sweating. Others seem that he is very simple. In fact, Xiao Chen is equivalent to fighting death just now.

Xiao Chen snatched the old man's life from death!

After touching the sweat on his face, Xiao Chen said, "I'll prescribe a new medicine soup for him."

Xiao Chen took the old man's medical record, re wrote a prescription, handed it to the female nurse, and Xiao Chen left temporarily.

Ding Hao, these Western doctors still couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that it was really a miracle doctor alive. Just now it was clear that the patient had returned. Unexpectedly, he was saved by Xiao Chen.

He can't figure it out.

Now Xiao Chen goes out. Tang Bing follows her and takes out her handkerchief from her white coat. It's her own handkerchief.

Xiao Chen took it to wipe his sweat and said, "thank you, sister Tang Bing."

Tang Bing glanced at him and didn't say anything.

After returning to the tent, sang came out of the tent. When he saw the two people, he was a little embarrassed. However, he asked, "Dr. Xiao, how is the patient?"

"Sister sang, fortunately, the old man was treated by me in time. There's nothing wrong for the time being."

In fact, sang just came here. She just knew that many villagers here, including the Miao people, were infected with these plagues, but she didn't know how serious it was.

Depending on the situation, Xiao Chen knows that he can't practice if he wants to practice, and sang seems to have a lot to talk to him about.

In order not to disturb Mo Xiaowan and Tang Bing to rest, Xiao Chen said, "sister sang, I'll take a bath first, and then we'll go out and talk."

It not only consumed a lot of aura, but also made him sweat.

Xiao Chen takes his red vest and jeans, goes to the bathroom in the isolation area, and comes back after taking a bath. Sang is still waiting for him.

Xiao Chen and sang leave here. Tang Bing in the tent can only watch them leave.

When Xiao Chen and sang went to the tents far away from the isolation area and found a place to sit down, the Yang village was quiet, as if it was dead.

Suddenly, a very terrible voice came.

"Ow, Ow!"

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The sound was high and low, just like a baby's cry. Xiao Chen knew that it was not a baby's cry at all, but a night owl, that is, an owl.

Usually, in the folk, many people believe that owls call near the village at night. Needless to say, someone in the village must die.

These are still very accurate!

Although it is not clear what the specific reason is, according to Xiao Chen's understanding, owls are also carrion eating animals.

When those people were about to die, they would emit a rotten breath of death. In fact, when Xiao Chen just gave the old man acupuncture, the black breath of death came out with the acupuncture.

These night owls are obviously more sensitive than most people's noses. They may smell the dead breath in advance or even far away. They think there is rotten food, so they may cry like that.

Many children, even women and old people in rural areas will feel afraid when they hear the cry of the night owl.

Because it comes from the fear of death.

"It's night owl." Sang said.

Sang lives in Miao village and naturally knows this animal. Although owls catch mice and protect crops, for many Miao people, the night owl is an unknown animal. As Xiao Chen just said, when an owl barks, there will be dead people nearby.

Therefore, when sang heard the sound, he probably thought that there might be dead here for the first time.

When sang grabbed Xiao Chen's hand, he was afraid and asked, "Dr. Xiao, are there dead people here?"

"In fact, the plague has killed dozens of people here before, and those people have not been buried yet. They are just frozen at low temperature. Therefore, the owls smell the dead breath and the sound is very normal."

Xiao Chen knew that it seemed better to deal with these bodies as soon as possible and settle down.

Before, it had not been buried, but because it was not clear what caused the plague and how it spread, and it could not be far away from the isolation area.

However, Xiao Chen knows that cremation is better. Then he will bury it underground in a coffin.

It seems that we have to talk to Minister Han tomorrow.

Sang was afraid of the night owl's cry, but Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention, because he knew, so he wouldn't be afraid.

"Sister sang, you just said that the jade pendant is the key. What do you mean?"

Just as Xiao Chen was finishing, he suddenly saw many people coming here with torches and flashlights. Xiao Chen thought something had happened.

When he saw that it was brother Yang and the villagers, Xiao Chen asked, "brother Yang, what are you going to do in the middle of the night?"

"Dr. Xiao, you're here. It's terrible for those night owls to cry here in the middle of the night. We're going to drive them away."

Obviously, these villagers who had nothing happened were afraid that the owls would die again. They heard that an old man had almost died. Fortunately, Dr. Xiao treated him in time.

"It's a psychological function. There's nothing wrong. Tomorrow I'll send someone to inform and bury all the dead. Then there will be no more owls in the village."

In fact, Xiao Chen heard the cry of night owls from the first day he came, but occasionally more and occasionally less.

However, the night owl's cry is very obvious tonight. It's almost like a big horn. It's been calling near Yangjiazhai.

Xiao Chen said that. However, when the villagers still took the torch to drive the night owls, Xiao Chen shook his head. He knew that it was the same in other rural areas in China. It was useless to reason with them. Since they were going to rush, Xiao Chen was too lazy to say more.

Xiao Chen and sang were sitting there when they went to catch the night owls with the torch. Sang already knew that most of the Yang family village were Miao people, mainly white Miao people and black Miao people.

However, just now, brother Yang, they just took a look at Xiao Chen and sang, and they hurried to catch up with those night owls.

Looking at sang yawning there, Xiao Chen said, "sister sang, we'd better go back and have a rest first."

After returning to the tent, sang went back to his tent to have a rest. How could a girl like her be afraid of those night owls?

Xiao Chen sat down and soon heard the cry of night owls outside getting smaller and smaller. He should have been driven away by the villagers.

He didn't continue to practice, but lay down and went to sleep.

When he opened his eyes again, it was more than eight o'clock in the morning.