At twelve o'clock in the evening, the night was extremely cold, but the wool quilt here was really warm. Xia Qi was hugging Ye Chen while resting there. Ye Chen got up lightly and got dressed and came out of the yurt.

Ye Chen was going to see those patients again.

After seeing patients with different conditions, Ye Chen went to see the doctor.

In the evening, after Ye Chen gave him acupuncture and moxibustion, the temperature has cooled down, but now Dr. John still has other symptoms similar to wind chill.

Itchy throat like coughing.

This shows that the drug may not cure at all.

In fact, Ye Chen's medical skills have not regressed in recent years, and have always improved.

However, this kind of plague can be said to be new cases, and there is no possibility of reference at all. You can only rely on you to prescribe prescriptions based on the patient's TCM dialectics.

However, in many cases, it may be the same as the dialectic of traditional Chinese medicine. The prescriptions prescribed for patients to drink may not have any effect.

That's what Ye Chen worried about now.

Although he can confirm that this is a kind of febrile disease, and the prescription is also used to treat febrile disease, but if the real cause is not found, the patient will still make the disease worse.

Ye Chen looked at John's situation, went to see the situation of other patients, and made several phone calls outside, asking about the situation of patients in Inner Mongolia, because another doctor supported by Chinese medicine went to Inner Mongolia.

Judging from the description of the Chinese doctor, it is really exactly the same as here.

However, they are still taking the prescriptions prescribed by Ye Chen for the patients to drink, and they also use Artemisia annua to bathe and drink boiled medicine soup.

However, the effect is the same, not very obvious.

Ye Chen knew that he seemed to be very skilled in medicine before, because almost all patients recovered or completely recovered under his treatment.

However, in fact, his traditional Chinese medicine skills are not magical. It is reliable to use traditional Chinese medicine to see, smell and inquire, Chinese medicine dialectics, and medicine to cure diseases.

In addition, it is not as godly as imagined.

Therefore, it still depends on true Chinese medicine.

Now that these patients didn't expect Ye Chen to feel a little weak.

Looking at the empty sky of Inner Mongolia.

It may be that the pollution is too serious, and you can't see the stars above your head. However, you can see that the night is shrouded from a long distance, just like this piece of land is now covered by this terrible plague and disease.

Ye Chen went back to his yurt.

When she returned to the yurt, Xia Qi had already woke up. She had just woke up, but without seeing Ye Chen, she guessed that Ye Chen must have been treating someone.

"Bean sprouts, wake up?"

"Are you going to see a doctor?"

"Can't sleep, I'm really afraid of being helpless now, and then I will watch those patients die."

"Then what can you do? Just do your best." Xia Qi said.

Ye Chen did his best and didn't ask for anything in return. At this point, not many people could compare to him.

"No, I can't catch it with my hands. I want to find out how the disease was spread, and where is the source of the virus?"

"Ye Chen, how do you want to check?"

This prairie, the vastness of the world, how to find it?

It is very different from the plague area of ​​Xiaowang Village. The maximum range of the plague area of ​​Xiaowang Village is only five kilometers, and the patients are concentrated in one place.

However, here, similar patients have appeared in a radius of several hundred kilometers, so this shows that the scope is very wide, and it is more troublesome to find out.

Of course, the first check must be from those patients.

"Go to sleep." Ye Chen looked at Xia Qi and said.

"I want to hold you."

Ye Chen lay down, Xia Qi hugged him next to him.

Xia Qi is not the kind of beautiful girl, maybe she is better-looking than Tao Caiwen, but she is more attractive, the more she looks, the better she feels.

Now Xia Qi hugged Ye Chen's arm directly, and she was really comfortable in the bed.

Now the wind is whistling outside, the lowest temperature is around 4 degrees Celsius, it is still very cold, and it is dry and cold now.

Early the next day, Ye Chen woke up early, and Xia Qi also got up.

After washing, he simply ate the Mongolian breakfast that Dean Bala had sent to him. Ye Chen went to see the patients and found that they had eaten the medicinal soup prescribed by Ye Chen, and the effect was still the same.

Ye Chen knew that if this went on, there would be no cure.

After reading the medical records recorded by the fifty Chinese doctors, Ye Chen looked at the same situation.

In this case, Ye Chen could only go to see Dr. John again.

Now Dr. John’s similar wind chill is worse.

Of course, Ye Chen could not treat him with a prescription for treating wind-cold, because this was not wind-cold at all, but a kind of febrile disease.

After Ye Chen checked Dr. John, he prescribed a prescription for the other party, and then moxibusted the target again.

Finally, Ye Chen went to ask those patients who were initially infected.

Most of these patients are herders and work related to herders.

They are still in the early stage, their mental state is fairly normal, and they can clearly describe the questions Ye Chen wants to ask.

At this time, the female translator Liu Jing and the Ulan from Mongolia can play a role.

Ye Chen asked the first herder. This herder has hundreds of sheep and dozens of cows, which is a normal family. He usually shepherds the sheep and sees the cows by himself, that is, he felt uncomfortable the day before yesterday, went to see a doctor, and was sent here.

"Doctor Ye, this patient's name is Hulan."

"Then I will ask him some questions."

"Hulan, there are no deaths in your livestock?"

"Doctor Ye, he said yes, more than a dozen sheep died."

"Then how does he usually contact those cattle and sheep?"

"Just take care of those cows and sheep, give them hay, feed water, shovel cow dung and sheep dung."

This cow dung can be kneaded into a tuft and then used to dry it as a burning material, the same as burning wood, and the sheep dung can be used as a kind of fertilizer, or it can be collected and sold to others.

Usually these herdsmen’s work, if there are plump aquatic plants in spring and summer, they can drive these cattle and sheep to chase the aquatic plants, but if it enters autumn and winter, those grasses are all dried up and there is no water in many places, so they can only be fixed. Feed the grass and water, and then wait for the plump aquatic plants next year.

Therefore, the herder now has a lot of work in Hulan, and he has to clean up the dung every day, and the dung of cattle and sheep is particularly large.

These are all cleaned up by him himself, because he did not hire other people to help.

Ye Chen asked a lot of questions. Basically, Ye Chen knew that these herdsmen almost ate and lived with these animals, and they had to get their dung. They must have been in contact with these animals.

However, at the very beginning, did this plague spread from humans to animals, or from animals to humans?