Researchers from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention found something surprising from the tissue extracted from the patient's body. No virus was found in the patient's body. The patient's cells undergo a strange change. They actually swallowed each other and then split rapidly. The newly divided epidermal cells will form a strange cell wall. Because the cell wall is black, the skin turns black after the patient's disease. Moreover, because the cell wall is very hard, their body's defense is very strong.

"Damn it. How could this happen? How can animal cells form cell walls?" Li Zhongjie was shocked when he saw the patient's epidermal tissue structure under the microscope.

"Now we need to identify the patient's DNA to find the root cause of this cellular mutation," said Jiang Zhikun.

"The most important thing now is how to treat these patients. The number of patients has increased to 56, causing more than a dozen deaths. Based on these deaths, if there is no effective method, these patients will have a worsening condition within the next twelve hours and eventually become that kind of monster." Liu Youhai said.

"Now all the special drugs have been proven to have no effect on this disease, because this disease is not caused by the virus at all. In the words of the locals, it is not a disease at all, but a corpse poison. A toxin that has been unknown to this day," said Li Zhongjie.

At this time, Sun Xin, who was sitting on the side, spoke, "I just received a notice from the command center that the next batch of reinforcements will arrive here soon. This time, people from the special national department came. After they came, they will take over here. However, I still hope that you will try your best to maintain it and try to minimize casualties. Now there is no safe place in Deyun Village, please do not leave the quarantine area."

"What's this? Since I knew that this was so dangerous, I should have sent a special department to come from the beginning. Why let us come and die?" Someone immediately complained.

"That's right. We have become cannon fodder in the hands of some people. We know that it's impossible for us to come here to play a role."

Sun Xin stared at those who kept complaining, "This is a special period. Please obey the arrangements. If you have any complaints, please keep your opinion, otherwise the military law will deal with it!"

When Sun Xin spoke, he had a murderous aura, and the guys who kept complaining immediately closed their mouths.

As a surgeon, Zheng Jingying couldn't say anything here. There were not many surgeons coming. At that time, considering the special circumstances, she sent a surgeon over.

"Teacher Zheng." Walking out of the conference room, Watson stopped.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Jingying asked.

"I suddenly remembered that there was a diagnosis method in our ancestral medical skills. I wanted to try if it worked." Watson said.

Before Zheng Jingying could speak, someone heard a cold sneer behind her.

"Is Chinese medicine? Haha. Such expensive imported special medicines have no effect. Will Chinese medicine have any effect? ​​Traditional Chinese medicine has always been a matter of luck in treating diseases. So many patients are at risk, so can you just try luck?"

The First People's Hospital of Donghai where you are talking is Jiang Zhikun.

"Doctor Jiang has a better way?" Zheng Jingying asked.

"Uh..." Jiang Zhikun had nothing to say. Now that the condition has not been found, how can we get the cure? Western medicine has always been extremely dependent on modern instruments and equipment and drugs. We are often helpless in the face of unknown diseases. For example, when SARS was rampant, before the cause was found, Western medicine was not as effective as traditional Chinese medicine.

"Since there is no, can we, as medical staff, watch the patient's condition worsen?" Zheng Jingying did not give Jiang Zhikun any face.

"What's going on? Why did it start to quarrel?" Liu Youhai walked out and asked.

"This intern wants to try to use traditional Chinese medicine." Jiang Zhikun seemed to have seen a savior.

Liu Youhai is just the deputy director of Minxian Health Bureau, so he naturally cannot control these experts and famous doctors who come from the city. But here he can be considered half of the leader.

"There is no good idea at the moment. You can try anything you think of. By the way, are you an intern?" Liu Youhai asked.

Watson nodded, "I have been studying traditional Chinese medicine since I was a child."

"Traditional Chinese medicine can also give it a try." Liu Youhai didn't say anything. He would not be investigated if anything happened. But if traditional Chinese medicine has effect, he would make contributions. Although Liu Youhai was young, his ability to study was extraordinary.

Jiang Zhikun sneered, "I'm just waiting for your good news. When did traditional Chinese medicine become a life-saving straw!"

Zheng Jingying pulled Watson aside, "Are you sure?"

Watson shook his head, "I haven't encountered this situation before. I can only try it. Even if it doesn't work, it won't be worse."

"Then try it boldly. If there is anything, I am your teacher and I will be responsible for it." Zheng Jingying said.

Watson nodded, "Okay."

"Doctor, please treat my grandson first. I am all old. It's not a short life if I die. Rongrong, my family is only five years old. My only one seedling in my family. My son and wife are all working outside. If they come back, what will happen to Rongrong, how can I explain to them?"

When walking into a classroom, an elderly woman grabbed Zheng Jingying's hand.

"Don't worry. We will do our best to treat it." Zheng Jingying said softly.

Watson heard Zheng Jingying say so gentle for the first time.

There were still blood marks on the face of the elderly woman, but she didn't realize it at all, "When something happened, Rongrong was playing outside. The fourth brother suddenly went crazy and rushed over and knocked me to the ground. Why didn't I pay attention? If I paid a little, Rongrong wouldn't be scratched by him."

Watson squatted down and checked the wound of the five-year-old child named Zhang Rong. A long cut was cut on his shoulder. The wound had turned into a dark color and had spread into his body.

"How is it?" Zheng Jingying said.

"I'll try." Watson said.

Watson found a piece of rubble around the house and put it on the ground to grind it. Then he asked Zhang Rong to lie down and scrape it on Zhang Rong with the rubble.

"Is this going to scrape? They are not suffering from heatstroke." Jiang Zhikun followed him at some point.

"What are you here for?" Zheng Jingying asked coldly.

"Me? Of course I'm here to help. Since there is a miracle doctor who wants to show his skills, I naturally have the obligation to come and take action." Jiang Zhikun stared at Zheng Jingying jokingly.
Chapter completed!