Surprised to be surprised, but the habit formed in the past for a long time still keeps the last medical ethics.


    "Tell the truth about your symptoms and feelings these days!"


    "And tell me everything you eat and something unusual these days."


    The actions of the leading medical officer immediately surprised many medical schools in the same industry. They all gathered around, watched and listened carefully.


    Listening to the woman, looking at the terrible scene in front of her, a dignified color gradually floated on the faces of the medical officials.


    Even if I listened carefully, I didn''t show any edges and corners. For a quarter of an hour, the medical officials didn''t hear anything unusual when they told the woman!


    Looking at the confused faces, the woman knelt down and sobbed.


    "Immortal medical officer, please help us!"


    "Now the people in the whole city, seeing us, are like seeing half of the demons. They close their doors and retreat."


    "It''s said that this is a madman, but our family hasn''t done anything harmful to nature!"


    In the end, the woman almost thought of one place and said one place. Every word was inseparable from the word "help".


    The leading medical officer could understand this desire to live, and gradually calmed down after the initial shock.


    In his consciousness, such deeds had happened before.


    During the Qin Dynasty, leprosy was rampant, bringing disaster to the country and the people, and it was also the most popular malaria at that time.


    It seemed that suddenly something came to mind. The leading medical officer looked at the official hiding at the door and said.


    "Let me ask you how many patients like this woman were at the time of onset?"


    "How many now?"


    In ancient times, people were afraid of an infection. Although it was not clear what kind of way it was, doctors knew that malaria could be transmitted from person to person.


    The official turned pale, clasped the door with one hand, wrinkled his facial features, and said anxiously.


    "At the beginning, only a few were found in Dongshi. At that time, it was only cold and did not pay attention to it."


    "But Lao Zhang in Dongshi, after a few days, he scratched all over like a crazy devil until he scratched blood..."


    As if so, the official returned to the general situation of that day, trembling all over, and his lips trembled.


    "I... I saw with my own eyes that Lao Zhang was generally weak and wailing. He tore the sores and blisters on his body like crazy again and again, bleeding continuously, and finally... He died!"


    The official trembled his lips, stretched out trembling fingers, pointed to the woman kneeling on the ground, and said.


    "Later... Later, Lao Zhang''s family was like... Like ah Hua, with red spots and bright bubbles all over,..."


    "Finally, the crazy devil''s upper body was scratched like crazy. Old man Zhang''s family, ah Niu''s family next door, iron egg''s family, and even tiger''s family a little farther away were injured!"


    As if the words were magical, just a few words later, the man kneeling on the ground scratched his wrist across his clothes.


    In other words, ordinary officials suddenly panicked. The boss stared at the tickling man and said.


    "Coming! Coming!"


    "Here comes the madman!"


    The broken sound suddenly rose, and the medical officials who listened carefully were surprised. At this time, they paid attention to the man kneeling.


    The man pulled up his sleeves and scratched his eyes in front of more than a dozen people.


    The sores were punctured and the abscesses burst, but it didn''t seem to relieve the man''s itching at all. He was still scratching hard.


    The woman kneeling beside her suddenly screamed.


    "Husband! Never!"


    "Can''t scratch, can''t!"


    The figure suddenly moved, jumped on it, pulled the man''s arm and separated it with force.


    With the voice of crying, China has an endless cry.


    "Can''t scratch, scratch and die!"


    "Can''t..."


    Every begging voice disappeared in the repeated word "no", and finally there was only a heartbreaking cry.


    The man struggled for a moment and relaxed. His loose hair showed half his cheeks full of sores, and tears trickled down his chin.


    "Too itchy... This is torture..."


    "I don''t want to scratch... Let me die."


    Hissing.


    The doctors who saw this scene took a breath.


    What a power!


    Is it the disease that has such magic power, or is it the madness that has not completely invaded this person?


    The leading medical officer was calm. Hearing the man''s words, his mind was clear. There was no rumour of powder evil, and his mood relaxed slowly.


    Loosen the fist that I clenched just now, and then I found that I was already very sour and sleepy.


    Gently wipe the cold sweat between the forehead and wriggle the corners of the mouth.


    "Send these two people to a house and have them guarded. I''ll treat them myself!"


    At present, as a medical officer, there is no way out.


    This is a method handed down by our ancestors!


    In the current situation, only by finding out what the disease is, can we solve its foundation.


    Considering this, the medical officer looked at the men and women, and pointed to the soldiers who were far away.


    "This is a disease, not a devil!"


    "Don''t be afraid. Just stay away from these two people."


    Then he pointed to the official who was afraid of hands and feet.


    "Send orders, collect all the sick people in the city, gather together and report in name!"