In just a few words, Liu Sanpao seemed to outline the image of Ten Thousand Gu Valley in front of a few people. Mu Miaomiao shuddered and said, "According to what you said, this Ten Thousand Gu Valley is like hell. ..."

Liu Sanpao did not deny this description. He said, "The **** on earth, in short, this great elder is not a good thing. Now that the entire epidemic situation outside, I suspect that it is a ghost from Ten Thousand Gu Valley. Unfortunately, I have It's been too long since I left Wangu Valley, and the latest news is not clear."

Liu Sanpao was downcast, as if he still felt a little too useless.

Han Fei smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you have done a good job."

Han Fei, who received a lot of useful information, was still very grateful to the fat man. Thinking of Qin Che's advice, Han Fei immediately said, "We can't open the coffin."

Liu Sanpao said in surprise: "Why? Boss, don't you want to open it most?"

Han Fei shook her head and said, "Can't drive."

Liu Sanpao didn't quite understand the change in Han Fei's attitude. Just when he wanted to say something, Mu Miaomiao shouted in surprise: "Young Master Ying?!"

The three of them looked over together, and saw Qin Che wearing a mask walking over.

Han Fei tilted her head and said, "Don't you want you to wait for me there?"

Qin Che said softly: "I don't worry about you."

Han Fei's heart warmed and said, "What else can happen to me here? But it's okay if you come, you can explain to them."

After Qin Che stated the reason, the three of them also understood. Liu Sanpao said, "Actually, I don't agree to open it. No one knows what is hidden in it. It would be bad if we let it out by accident. There are no things made by Elder Yan that are worry-free. We might as well find an auspicious time and bury the coffin in the soil again, and then I am using a thousand-year suppression strategy to make the thing immortal and immortal. It’s good to come!"

Mu Miaomiao agreed: "I think so too. I always feel uncomfortable and uneasy when I approach the coffin."

Lintings looked at the crowd, and suffocated a sentence: "But if we don't open it, what else can we do?"

This sentence suddenly silenced the atmosphere.

Yes, once the clues of this coffin are interrupted, where else can they start to find a solution?

Han Fei stood up and said, "Go and gather the villagers."

Qin Che said; "What do you want to do?"

Han Fei said naturally with a face: "If everything goes without a goal, then from the beginning, everything will be returned to the most original state. If they are poisoned and sick, then we will see a doctor."

Yes, there are too many weird things here that make Han Fei overlook a little. She thinks too much, and sometimes the things themselves are forgotten by her.

They are doctors and physicians. Their main job is to treat diseases, to treat patients well, not to track down who caused the drug here, how powerful the person is and how complicated the methods used are, these are not the main points. It's a diversion point.

Han Fei had to lament that she had deviated from the track from the beginning.

Soon, at Han Fei’s request, Qiu Qingshu gathered the villagers together. In the open space in the middle of the village, even the contestants gathered. Han Fei and Qiu Qingshu stood in the middle and said first: "From now on, All villagers approaching the thirty-year-old age limit stood up."

Everyone looked at each other without moving.

Qiu Qingshu answered: "Quick! Do it!"

The villagers moved, and people approaching 30 years old came out of the crowd. Qiu Qingshu took a closer look and said to Han Fei, "Almost that's it, and some are already seriously ill. Lie down at home."

Han Fei nodded, then looked at the contestants, and said: "You are in charge of the three patients. You are on guard around the clock. You can take the pulse at any time, remember all abnormal phenomena or places that need attention, and carefully record them."

Someone didn't understand, and said, "Why is this? We can't even find the cause of their disease. How can we treat the disease?"

"We have taken the pulse countless times, but we can't see it every time."

"Is there any use in doing this?":

Han Fei’s expression was calm, and said: “There is no such thing as the cause of the disease. This cause is just the answer we want to find in our hearts, but this is not the only answer. Everyone’s physique is different, and there will be subtle differences in the onset of toxicity. What I need you to find is this subtle difference."

Everyone listened carefully.

Han Fei's voice was not loud, but it was clearly conveyed to everyone's ears.

"Our time is running out. For three days, I want you to not let go of any subtleties in these three days. As long as you find a little bit, then maybe you can break through this poison."

Obviously there is no rhetoric, but these words drove everyone's emotions. The contestants automatically and consciously began to select the patients to be diagnosed, thus starting the life of record and observation as Han Fei said.

And Han Fei personally ran to the homes of every patient who was close to the end of life, cut off the rotten meat for them one by one, and eased their pain. Finally, she stayed beside Aunt Mei’s husband, and she was also The first patient to contact.

Xiao Ming also stayed at Aunt Mei’s house, accompanied by the little girl. At this time, Xiao Ming’s eyes were no longer resisting. He saw with his own eyes that these doctors were really busy with their village, and were looking for that day. All the villagers had seen the antidote of flamingo grass. Those doctors who used to be aloof braved the mud and didn't care if they were dirty, and finally found the medicine.

People in the whole village understand that this group of people is different from the previous ones. Maybe they can really save them. No, even if they fail in the end, they won’t blame it, and they will be embarrassed by guilt. .

Changes have always been manifested in subtleties.

Han Fei did not relax herself. Like the contestants, she was constantly watching for these seriously ill people, and even to take care of her better, the relatives of those patients took the initiative to transport the seriously ill people over and put them there. Together, Aunt Mei’s house was temporarily changed, and several more beds were added. Those people were lying there, and the room seemed more nauseous because of the smell of rotten meat.

Every doctor who was close to the report would be frightened by the smell inside, and even more admired Han Fei, a girl who was able to bear it by herself, and the slightest dissatisfaction in her heart disappeared.

Really powerful people are admirable enough.

And Liu Sanpao and Lin Tingsi took a few villagers with them, found the most suitable place he had calculated, the place with the best feng shui, dug a hole, and buried the coffin in it.