Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 104
Chapter 104
Tian Hao naturally agreed to this request.

But Tian Hao is still worried: "Do you remember all the herbs today? Or if you bring the things over, I will tell you when the time comes?"

"I'm not stupid. I have a record when I draw, so don't worry, I won't make a mistake. If I make a mistake, can I make up another copy for you?" Ye Zhiqiu was very helpless, feeling that Tian Hao You are questioning yourself.

Tian Hao smiled, and sent Ye Zhiqiu away.

After the courtyard door was closed, Tian Hao and Tang Ning'er were alone. Tian Hao was boiling water in the kitchen, and took a look at his own blood stasis.

Tang Ning'er sat on the small bench by the kitchen door, chatting with Tian Hao casually.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you sure about the contract?"

Tian Hao nodded: "Of course it can be done. I will spend 15 yuan to contract the entire mountain, and then plan to compensate each family, [-] yuan per household."

You must know that there are dozens of households, large and small, in the village, so tens of thousands of dollars have been spent.

But it doesn't work if you don't spend it. When the time comes, let the villagers press their fingerprints and recognize the matter of the contracted mountain. It's better to say it in black and white.

However, Tian Hao still had a hunch that this matter would not be so easy.

While talking, Tian Hao's hand rang. Seeing that Tian Hao didn't respond, Tang Ning'er reminded him.

"Mobile phone, your mobile phone."

Only then did Tian Hao come to his senses, and he slapped his forehead: "I'm still not used to it, I haven't used it much before..."

The most important thing is that no one else called him very often, Tian Hao couldn't recover when he suddenly heard the ringtone of his mobile phone.

Tang Ning'er nodded, "You'll be fine once you get used to it."

Tian Hao got up to get his mobile phone, and the word "Jia Qing" was displayed on it. It was so late and he didn't know why Jia Qing was looking for him.

As soon as the phone was connected, Jia Qing's anxious voice came out: "Brother Tian! Something happened, something happened!"

Tian Hao hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, your mother has a headache again?"

That's not true...after being treated with Tian Hao's acupuncture method, now Jiamu's head basically doesn't hurt much anymore.

Jia Qing said: "It's not my mother, it's Xue Ming! He suddenly became ill and vomited a lot of black blood. We sent him to the hospital. But the test results couldn't be found out. I don't know what the disease is..."

Because Xue Ming's status is unusual, and his hypnotism is so powerful, many people are staring at Xue Ming.

If something happened to Xue Ming in their hands, it would be a big problem.

If the hospital hadn't said they couldn't find any problems, and the pressure was tight, Huang Zhonghuan would not have agreed to ask Jia Qing to call Tian Hao.

Tian Hao frowned: "Suddenly, why did you get sick? But I'm in the countryside now, even if I want to go there, it will take more than an hour."

When Tian Hao passed by an hour later, he didn't know whether Xue Ming was still alive or not.

The door of the ward was crowded with people.

Jia Qing swallowed and covered the receiver of the phone, but they had already heard the words on the other end of the phone.

Huang Zhonghuan frowned, and his voice was extremely low: "So, what's the use of recommending him? If Xue Ming continues to vomit like this, within half an hour, he will die from excessive blood loss!"

And no matter how capable Tian Hao is, he couldn't fly to the hospital within half an hour.

The attending doctor on the side sighed: "You can't blame us. I have been practicing for so many years, and I have never seen such a strange disease. Just forget about vomiting blood all the time. This vomiting is still black blood. How do you treat this! Haven't you seen it?"

Cold sweat broke out on Jia Qing's forehead: "Tian Hao's medical skills are really good. He cured my mother's headache. He said it was some kind of fright syndrome. Anyway, he was very accurate. Otherwise, we use a helicopter to take Tian Hao away." Hao came here?"

Use a helicopter to take Tian Hao over to treat Xue Ming?
Huang Zhongchang's air pressure decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he snorted coldly: "Do you know how much power it takes to use a helicopter? Whether Tian Hao can be cured or not, if Tian Hao can't be cured, then it will be in vain." Well! And just one Xue Ming, is it worth all the trouble?"

It wasn't worth it at all. In Huang Zhonghuan's heart, he really shouldn't have paid such a high price for Xue Ming.

Looking at the people in the ward, Xue Ming's expression became more and more embarrassing, but after a while he spat out another mouthful of black blood.

The ground was extremely dirty, Xue Ming lay on the hospital bed, screaming in horror: "Help me! Save me... As long as you can save me, I will tell you everything... all, all! Vomit... "

Xue Ming could feel that his internal organs seemed to be grasped tightly, and his chest was stuffy, as if a huge stone weighing hundreds of catties was pressed, which was particularly uncomfortable.

Jia Qing looked at Huang Zhonghuan, and he gritted his teeth: "Director, you trust me. If Tian Hao can't cure Xue Ming, I'm willing to take all the responsibilities."

Hearing this, Huang Zhong became even more angry. He said angrily: "You are responsible, how can you take responsibility? Xue Ming is the person named by the higher authorities, let us extract information from him. If the information is not obtained, the person will soon disappear." Now, how do you bear this responsibility?"

How long Jia Qing has been in the Bureau, he simply cannot take on this responsibility.

The attending doctor sighed: "Jia Qing, why are you doing this. This kind of disease has never been seen here before, even if you call your friend over, it is impossible to cure it."

Jia Qing sighed, and sat down against the wall. The conversation just now made him forget that he hadn't hung up the phone yet.

Tian Hao on the other end of the phone had already heard everything they said.

Tian Hao was silent for a while, and then asked: "What disease... Can you describe it to me in detail, besides vomiting blood, what other symptoms do you have?"

Jia Qing came to his senses: "It's gone, I keep vomiting blood, the blood is black... Besides, it also has a sour smell."

The smell of blood is not strong, it just has a sour smell. It is very strong and unpleasant.

He vomited black blood and had a sour smell... For a while, Tian Hao really didn't think of what kind of disease he had.

Tian Hao: "Can you show me what the patient looks like? I'll take a look at the photos."

"okay."

Jia Qing stood up, took a photo of Tian Hao and sent it to Tian Hao through a layer of glass.

The attending doctor shook his head: "Listen to your friend's voice, he should not be very old, he will see what kind of disease. You don't mind the trouble, just follow along."

"Shut up! My friend is also what you can say?" Jia Qing gave him an annoyed look.

What Jia Qing hates the most in this life is this kind of people who judge people by appearance, those who have high eyes but low hands always look at people with their nostrils.

Jia Qing is not such a person, otherwise he would not have insisted on inviting Tian Hao back to his home.

(End of this chapter)