However, not all mice had such characteristics. This was also their speculation because they had conducted experiments in the past few days. All the mice that came into contact with these insects had problems. They were quickly infected with the pathogenic bacteria and died. Therefore, the mouse should be an exception. It could only become like that under some very coincidental conditions. In other words, even if there were such mice, the number was extremely small.
Seeing this, Wang Yao was slightly relieved.
As long as it was not universal, it was good.
In these reports, the possibility of the pathogenic bacteria was still not clear. They only proposed a few possibilities. The biggest possibility was that the mutation was caused by external stimuli.
"Mutation?"
What kind of stimuli?
In addition to this report, there was another letter from Professor Lin. The letter said that he might go to the mountain village to see the actual situation. He hoped that Wang Yao could provide help.
"Lin Changfeng."
Entomologist.
It was the first time that Wang Yao had met such a person with such a title.
"You're welcome," Wang Yao replied.
Since he came from afar, he was a guest. However, before that, Wang Yao was going to go to Xishan again. He always felt that he might have missed something last time. This time, he was going to turn those places upside down.
On this day, the wind suddenly blew near the evening. The wind was very strong and whistling.
"More and more people in the village are moving to the city to build houses." While eating, Zhang Xiuying mentioned this matter again.
"I'll go. Are you going too?" Wang Fenghua asked.
"No, it's just that a few people who get along well with me are moving to the city. I can't accept it for a while," Zhang Xiuying said. "I don't want to have no one to chat with in the future."
People were social animals. They needed to communicate and contact with the outside world. It was easy to get sick if a person was bored at home. Especially in a society like today, in the information age, there were very few real hermits.
Young people, how many of them could endure loneliness?
"If you really feel bored and want to go to the city, let me know," Wang Yao said.
"I'm just saying. It's not as convenient to live upstairs in the city as in the village," Zhang Xiuying said.
"Your sister's wedding date has been set."
"When?"
"October 1st."
It was still early. There were still more than five months left.
"I understand."
His sister's wedding was a big deal.
In the howling wind, Wang Yao went out of the door and went up the mountain.
The wind was ridiculously strong. If it was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to walk in this wind. However, Wang Yao was different. When the wind was three feet away from his body, it was as if it had hit an invisible barrier. It was separated to two sides and then blew past him.
Wang Yao walked slowly in the village, towards the south, towards the mountain.
In the village, at this hour, if there were people in the house, the lights would be on.
When they reached the south end of the village, Wang Yao turned around to look.
Sure enough, there were fewer people than usual.
These people must have gone to Lianshan County.
Recently, there had been a lot of changes in the mountain village, especially because of the terrible disease.
If one's heart wasn't here, they would leave sooner or later.
After a while, the lights on Nanshan Hill were on.
Wang Yao recited a volume of Taoist scriptures. The sound of the scriptures went out of the cottage, into the herbal field, and into the woods.
The dog quietly lay in its nest, listening with its ears up. The goshawk on the treetops, even at night, still had its eyes bright. Swish! Swish! Swish! The black snake came under the eaves and coiled into a plate. It seemed to be listening to the sound of the scriptures as well.
It was not until about 11 o 'clock at night that the lights went out.
In the morning of the next day, the wind had stopped.
Professor Lu, Wen Wan, and her son came to the clinic. Wen Wan's condition was much better than the last time she came here. The change in her complexion was the most obvious. There was some color on her face. It was not as frighteningly white as when she first came to the village. There was no color at all. Moreover, there was some light in her eyes.
"Sorry to trouble you again."
"Not at all. Please sit down."
"How do you feel?"
"Much better, but my body is still weak and cold," Wen Wan said.
"Don't worry. These can't be completely improved or eliminated in a short time. How about eating? How much can you eat?"
"I don't dare to eat a bowl of porridge too much. If I eat too much, I will feel bloated," Wen Wan said.
"How long can you say you slept?"
"I've been sleeping well for the past few days. About seven to eight hours a day, intermittent," Wen Wan said.
When she first came to the clinic, she felt very sleepy. However, because of various physical discomforts, she couldn't sleep. It was very torturous. In the past few days, this situation had improved a lot. She could sleep.
Being able to eat and sleep was the most basic thing in life. If these two things couldn't be guaranteed, the person's body was not far from collapse.
"In addition to physical pain and nausea, do you have any other discomforts?"
"Sometimes my stomach bloats. Recently, I have had some diarrhea," Wen Wan said.
"This is related to the medicine you have been taking recently. The medicine is toxic. It stimulates the stomach and causes diarrhea," Wang Yao said.
In fact, when he concocted the medicine for Wen Wan, he had tried his best to choose mild medicines. Even if there were stimulating medicines, he would choose other medicines to adjust the efficacy. If these medicines were given to ordinary people, even those with slightly weaker health would not have a problem. However, her current situation was that her body was too weak. Even the slightest external stimulation would cause a strong reaction in her body.
"Come on, let me check your pulse."
Her pulse had become much stronger, which was also a good sign.
"Your condition is improving, but you are not out of danger yet."
"Ah, I can feel it," Wen Wan said. Wen Wan said. Although her body still had various discomforts, it was indeed much better than when she first started. It was beyond her expectations.
"Take off your coat and lie down."
Wang Yao first gave her acupuncture, the eight extraordinary meridians and various acupoints. This time, Wang Yao gave her a lot of acupuncture.
To stimulate her Qi and blood, gentle stimulation could not be too intense.
The internal organs needed to be adjusted, especially the stomach.
As for the most fragile kidney, it was like being riddled with holes at this time. It needed to be repaired step by step. It could not be rushed. Wang Yao relied on the magical efficacy of the intermittent ointment, which could "repair defects".
After the acupuncture, Wang Yao gave her a massage.
Slowly, Wen Wan fell asleep again.
"Don't disturb her. Let her know who can do it."
Professor Lu gently put on a coat for her, afraid that she would catch a cold.
Wang Yao turned on the air conditioner.
The hot wind was a little dry.
This kind of wind was actually uncomfortable on the body. It was not as gentle as the radiant heat of the heater.
"I'm going to leave tomorrow," Professor Lu said softly. Professor Lu said softly, "The mother and son will continue to stay here for treatment. I'll have to trouble you then."
After talking with Professor Lu, Fan Youren also dispelled the idea of leaving here and taking his mother back. He decided to stay here until his mother's health was completely improved and she was ready to leave.
"Okay."
The three of them sat in the room and occasionally whispered a few words.
Wen Wan slept very comfortably and for a long time. It was past 12 o 'clock. She slept for nearly two hours.
"Sorry, I fell asleep again."
"It's okay. Did you sleep well?"
"Very well. I also had a good dream," Wen Wan said with a smile.
She dreamed that she had returned to her youth. In the wild, it was also spring. She was flying a kite. Next to her was a young man. She could vaguely see his face. The wind was flying in the sky. It was very, very high.
They were very happy.
"That's good."
It was almost one o 'clock when the three of them left.
Wang Yao went home to eat something. He then went out of the house and went straight to Xishan Mountain.
"Yao, where are you going?" Some villagers he met on the way asked him.
"Up the mountain."
"Be careful!"
"Oh, I know. Thank you, Uncle."
Since the storm, the people in the village had known that several places on Xishan Mountain were the cause of the terrible disease. If they went close, they might be infected. People could die. They could not go there. Therefore, very few people went to Xishan Mountain. Basically, no one would go there.
Soon, Wang Yao arrived at the place. He took out the tools he had prepared in advance and began to get busy.
He moved quickly. He pushed from the east to the west. He did not really turn the place upside down. Instead, he dug more holes and made them deeper.
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