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    "What?" The old village chief didn't expect Yang Zongbao to be able to do anything at this time.

    "Think about it, when that incident happened to you, didn't some people survive? That proves that the contagiousness of parasites is not as terrible as you thought. So the most important thing to do now is to treat people who are not infected  Let¡¯s unite and gather the infected together, right?¡±

    "That's right." After Yang Zongbao reminded him, the old village chief suddenly came to his senses.  So he immediately regained his fighting strength, opened the door and went out.

    Yang Zongbao just reminded him, but he didn¡¯t know what the result would be. Now he is only interested in parasites.  The black foreign object on the ground looked a bit like a liver, but it was definitely not a liver.  The human body is not yet miraculously constructed to the point where it allows one to spit the liver out of one's mouth.  So whatever the black matter is, it's certainly not something endearing.

    Before the old village chief went out, he left the dagger with Yang Zongbao for self-defense, and told him to close the door and not get hurt, otherwise they would really have no hope.

    Yang Zongbao felt that the first half of the old village chief's words may not be true, but the second half was definitely an expression of emotion. If he died, the village would be really in danger.

    "Jiejiejiejie" The middle-aged man's voice seemed to be under control and he could only laugh strangely.  The long weird laughter made his voice hoarse.

    After the old village chief went out, Yang Zongbao squatted on the ground and carefully considered the black foreign object on the ground.  The blood stains around the black foreign object had not had time to be cleaned, and had already penetrated into the solid soil.  There were some human internal organs on top of the dried blood stains.  Yang Zongbao felt that if he guessed correctly, it should be the digested organs.  At the same time, the mechanism of action of this parasite is very clear. It first parasitizes in the stomach through the blood, and then digests the stomach wall in a short period of time, further corroding the abdominal organs.

    Yang Zongbao used a dagger to slowly cut open the foreign objects on the ground, and found that they were full of white rice-like insects.  As soon as the bugs came into contact with the air, they shriveled up immediately.

    "Jiejiejiejie" The middle-aged man always interrupted Yang Zongbao when he was thinking.

    "This thing is an anaerobic organism, so it cannot survive in the air for a long time, so there is nothing surprising, right? If there is a hyperbaric oxygen chamber now, you may be able to save it, but it is not necessarily possible, because some places cannot have high itch content.  , such as your head. "Although middle-aged men are no different from beasts now, there is a high possibility that they don't know what Yang Zongbao is talking about.  But Yang Zongbao was willing to tell the middle-aged man what he was thinking: "Actually, sometimes things are not as complicated as they seem"

    It was very lively outside the house, but no one broke into the house.

    The middle-aged man began to foam at the mouth, but Yang Zongbao had no choice but to watch. He did not have a mobile phone with him and could not contact the outside world

    "It's okay." When it was getting dark, the old village chief finally came back: "Most of them are under control, and someentered the forest"

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao nodded.

    "Is there a wayis there a way to save me?" The old village chief couldn't bear to see people he was very familiar with passing away one by one in front of him.

    "If we were in the hospital, there would be something we could do, but now there is nothing!" Yang Zongbao was helpless as a clever woman struggled to make ends meet: "But I can't figure out why this parasite disappeared for so long and now it suddenly breaks out again.  What?" Yang Zongbao said, suddenly remembering something, he quickly returned to Zhu Zhu's body, carefully studied the wound on his calf, and found that it looked like a needle hole.  Is it man-made?

    "What's the matter?" asked the old village chief.

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing, let¡¯s go see those people.¡± Yang Zongbao did not express his doubts.

    "This way" The old village chief didn't ask any more questions, and took Yang Zongbao out. On the way out, he took down a torch from the wall.

    There are villagers patrolling along the road holding torches.  Teams of three people work in a staggered manner in an orderly manner.  Seeing such a scene, Yang Zongbao knew it well, and he had really been trained.

    "It's inside." The old village chief took Yang Zongbao to the village temple.

    The village temple is the largest place in the village, and it is already full of people at this time.

    Yang Zongbao saw more expressions of indifference on the faces of middle-aged villagers, and some showed despair.

    "Old village chief, it doesn't matter to us, the main thing is to save the baby." The village temple guarding the entrance of the village temple saw the old village chief and immediately surrounded him.

    "I know this too, but" the old village chief said, turning his attention to Yang Zongbao, hoping that he would share some of his attention.

    ¡°But who is Yang Zongbao? He can¡¯t pierce anything if he has a thick skin.  As if he couldn't see the old village chief's gaze, Yang ZongbaoI looked inside at the entrance of the village temple.  The conditions of infected people are much the same, and you can tell without looking.  Yang Zongbao wandered around the door, then stepped back and waved to the old village chief.

    The old village chief got rid of everyone and walked to the edge with Yang Zongbao: "Is it really hopeless?"

    "It can be saved" Yang Zongbao paused: "If you can transfer to my hospital in time"

    The hope that the old village chief had just ignited was extinguished by a basin of cold water from Yang Zongbao: "So many people? They can't be transported out. Besides, you also knew when you came in that there are so many cracks in the ground that it is impossible for so many people to be transported out."  They have all been transported out, not to mention that even if we go out it will not be safe" The old village chief knew that the method proposed by Yang Zongbao was not feasible and almost impossible to implement.

    "What? You"

    "We should be people who have long since ceased to exist." The old village chief's voice was a little bitter.

    "Then don't these people care?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "What can we do?" The old village chief's back seemed to be hunched over for an instant.

    "In fact, there may be a glimmer of hope."

    "What's the meaning?"

    "The wounds on the pillar seem to be man-made."

    "What?" The old village chief did not expect this result.

    "Do you still remember where Zhuzi went before?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "What do you think" The old village chief also felt that the whole thing was weird.

    "If it can't be solved with existing technology, then we can only start from the source." Yang Zongbao is not sure and can only guess.

    ¡°The only way?¡± The old village chief hesitated.

    "What if?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "I'll take a few people to look for it." The old village chief made a decisive decision and called the two middle-aged men to follow him.

    "I'll go too." Yang Zongbao caught up.

    "Doctor Yang, please don't go. If something happens, I don't know how to explain it to the master." The old village chief stopped Yang Zongbao from entering the mountain.

    ¡°It may not be safe to stay here.¡± Yang Zongbao pointed to the village temple.

    The old village chief did not object anymore.  Yang Zongbao followed.

    Because I was in a hurry, there was no other way to go into the forest.  The old village chief couldn't look aimlessly, so he took Yang Zongbao and the others to try their luck in the trap set by Zhuzhu.  But as expected, nothing was found.

    After wandering around in the middle of the night, we returned to the village at dawn.

    Standing in front of the village temple, the old village chief asked again: "Is it really hopeless?"

    "" Yang Zongbao did not answer immediately.  Looking at the dozens of villagers who were not human-like in the village temple, Yang Zongbao thought for a moment and then said: "Really not!"

    "Then Dr. Yang, just leave and leave it alone." The village suddenly became serious.

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao knew that staying would be useless, so he turned around and left.  He couldn't say that if he went down the mountain, he would find someone to rescue him, because according to the speed of Zhu Zhu's condition, by the time he went down the mountain and found all the doctors, it would be too late.  Therefore, Yang Zongbao did not promise or say anything nice. He just said, "Don't bury him, but cremate him" and left.

    Although I don¡¯t remember the specific way I came, I still know the general direction.  I stumbled all the way, walked for a day and a night, got lost several times, and jumped over countless ditches before I returned to the wooden house in the forest.

    "Brother Bao" After sending Yang Lian home, Baoguo returned again and saw the empty house. After confirming that Yang Zongbao had indeed not gone down the mountain, he decided to wait in the house.

    "Is there a phone number?" Yang Zongbao's lips were chapped, and when he spoke, a bloody streak appeared.

    "This place is not in the service area." Baoguo was a little uneasy and looked at Yang Zongbao uneasily.

    "Has the old lady come back?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "I came back, asked me to give you something, and then left again" Baoguo paused and said, "I was in a hurry when I left." Baoguo took out a notebook from his pocket.  .  Because the old man solemnly told him, Baoguo has been carrying it with him for several days.

    Yang Zongbao took it and saw that the cover was a manuscript of the Huatuo Lotus Sutra.  As he was flipping through the pages, Yang Zongbao's hands suddenly started to tremble.  It describes a white rice-like parasite.  It is an epidemic disease during the Three Kingdoms period. It has strong regional characteristics and the living environment is relatively harsh.  Generally, infected people cannot be saved and can only be quarantined.  Parasites can release strong corrosive fluids and neurotoxins, and patients usually die within a week after infection

    Baoguo looked at Yang Zongbao's strong reaction and was a little worried.

    ?????????????????????????????? Bang.

    Yang Zongbao closed his notebook and said to Baoguo: "Hurry up and bring me some food. I'llI need to go into the mountains once.  "

    "Yes." Because there was a lack of food on the mountain, Baoguo came prepared this time and had a lot of convenient food in his backpack.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t mind either. After two packs of instant noodles entered his stomach, he was ready to go into the mountains. This time Baoguo insisted on accompanying him.

    Because he had walked there twice and this time was the third time, Yang Zongbao rushed back to the village before dark.

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s entry into the village caused a sensation.

    The old village chief was particularly excited, thinking that Yang Zongbao had found a way and his eyes were wet: "Doctor Yang"

    "Don't get excited yet, I haven't found a way yet. But you can try." Yang Zongbao didn't want to stay in the house, so he asked the old village chief to move Zhuzhu dad out together with the bench.

    "What to do now?" Of course the old village chief would not give up any chance of survival.

    "Light a bonfire." Yang Zongbao ordered, "Boil the water."

    "Don't do what Dr. Yang said." The old village chief shouted at the village women surrounding them.

    "Oh!" The village women hurried home to boil water.

    "Doctor Yang" The old village chief was also full of questions.

    ¡°Boil water and take off the clothes of the infected people and throw them outside to freeze¡± Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know if the method was correct.
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