Medical Master Chapter 1: Pneumoconiosis Village

()"Crazy!"

Looking at the frantic young man who died of meridians, Fang Qiu couldn’t help but sighed in his heart: “This group of people are really crazy. This Nirvana organization is absolutely absolute. Cult!"

Exhale lightly.

Fang Qiu glanced at the corpse in front of him.

In my heart, I can't help but feel full of worry.

Because he can’t determine whether a person is a member of the Nirvana organization. This organization is too mysterious to understand, and most importantly, the people in the Nirvana organization are probably not. Kill people yourself, and instead use other methods to kill people.

If this is the case, then it will be even more difficult to find people in the Nirvana organization.

But, if you talk about the killing of the village.

If the medical development of the motherland is strong enough, then those who are poisoned will not be so painful or even painful in the second half of their lives. If there is no pain, the Nirvana organization will not appear, and they will not Killed by people from the Nirvana organization.

"Oh... after all, medicine is not strong enough."

Fangqiu sighed bitterly and murmured: "It seems that we must accelerate the promotion of Chinese medicine. The current speed is really slow. We can't wait any longer. We must do everything possible to improve Chinese medicine. Therefore, on the basis of modern medicine, the treatment system of traditional Chinese medicine can be added, so that more people can be truly helped, so that more people can be free from the pain of disease, and the innocent patients can be free from Nirvana. Hand of evil."

Since I contacted and heard about the Nirvana organization, this is the first time that Fangqiu has really fought against Nirvana.

Although I have worked with several other Nirvana organizations before.

But those times were also accidental.

And this time.

He came for the other side, and the other side is obviously also for him.

The purpose of both parties is very clear.

When a person is dead, the grievances can be regarded as reported.

As he was about to leave, Fang Qiu suddenly raised his brow.

"No!"

As if thinking of something terrible, Fang Qiu muttered with a solemn expression: "The people of the Nirvana organization can kill the villagers with arsenic poisoning, then they can kill the patients with other diseases!"

"This matter, you must quickly tell Li Ji!"

While returning, Fang Qiu took out his cell phone and called Li Ji.

"Hello?"

The call was still answered by Miao, and Li Ji's voice came from the other end.

"The murderer is dead."

Fang Qiu opened his mouth and said: "I killed it, I will send you the location later."

"Good."

Li Ji nodded.

"There is one more thing, which is very important."

Fangqiu continued: "Since the people of the Nirvana organization can kill the villagers with arsenic poisoning, it means that they will probably also take action against other people suffering from the disease. At this point, we can only look at you. Up."

"Your speculation is very likely to happen, I will report it immediately."

Just finished speaking.

Li Ji hung up and reported the incident immediately.

Soon.

Li Ji called back.

"Hello?"

Fang Qiu answered.

"This matter is very important to the above. Now someone has been sent to pay attention. If there is no accident, there should be further actions."

Li Ji said.

"Thank you."

Fangqiu thanked him immediately.

"Thank you for what?"

Li Ji was taken aback, and said: "This is what we should do. We are the people's soldiers. Even if we want to thank you, it should be us thank you."

……

Hang up the call.

Although the above has given an obvious answer and paid attention to this matter, Fangqiu is still worried.

After all.

In this society, there are really too many variables.

He was very scared. The upper part gave an order, but the people below were not in a hurry, or didn't understand at all.

So.

Hurry back to the planting base all the way.

Fang Qiu immediately ran into the office and checked the Internet carefully about disease villages in nearby provinces.

As a result, this investigation.

Sure enough, a village was found.

Sugan Province.

A village named Xiaoshan.

The people living in this village are all patients suffering from pneumoconiosis, so this village has a special name on the Internet "Pneumoconiosis Village."

From the information on the Internet, Fang Qiu clearly understood that the men in this village, almost all miners, were recruited by some wealthy bosses to dig the root cause of the gold mine.

Pneumoconiosis is a fatal, very serious systemic disease.

Patients suffering from this disease are also particularly suffering.

Find information about this village.

Fang Qiu's heart moved.

I didn't dare to hesitate, booked tickets online immediately, and hurried to Sugan Province to Xiaoshan Village.

When I came outside the village.

Fang Qiu saw this quiet village from a distance.

In the village, there is no such anger in other villages, but rather gloomy.

In the village.

No children are chasing and playing.

All you can see is a group of middle-aged people in their forties sitting at the head of the village.

"Call..."

Fangqiu breathed a sigh of relief, at least the scene in front of him could make him sure that the village is okay, and the Nirvana organizer has not come to the door yet.

But even so.

Fang Qiu was still a little gloomy in his heart.

Because this village is so lifeless, as if everyone is enveloped by despair.

Stepped around the village.

What Fangqiu saw was devastated.

In the eyes of the residents of this village, he did not see the slightest hope of being alive.

Every time I walk through a house.

Fangqiu can see that there is a person lying on the top of the room.

These people lying on the kang are all men.

All men in their forties, should have been young and strong!

These people are all tortured by the illness and painful. They are so thin that they are distressingly thin. Their eyes are also deeply collapsed, their eyes are narrowed, as if they have no strength to open their eyes.

It seems that these supposedly young and strong men are more like 60 or 70-year-old men.

Even even.

Many of them have pipes in their noses.

It looks like.

It's miserable!

Fangqiu didn't even see the slightest smile on the faces of the children in the village.

Walk from the village head to the village head, and then from the village head back to the village head.

Suddenly heard a few words in my ear.

That's from the head of the village.

A few men in their forties.

Compared with those who are half-lying on the soil kang at home, their mentality is much better, but they still can't hide their sickness.

"Oh, there is no hope."

"Yes, the baby at home, and the **** baby is my hope."

"I heard that it has been a few days since Lao Yang, and now he has pipes in his nose."

"It won't be long before we will be like him."

"Usually, I even feel bad for choking, and I don't know if this tube is inserted in my nose. It is also so bad."

"Uncomfortable also has to be endured, for the baby, for the baby's mother."

"Yes."

"Living one more day is one day, at least until the day when you can get compensation, save some for the baby and his mother in the family. If you die early, then it is really no proof. The sick family owes so many debts, and there are only orphans and widows left in the family. How can we pay them back?"

"No matter how hard I am, I have to live, otherwise...I left last year. Isn't it just for compensation? I don't know, when I can survive."

"I hope that kind person can help us get the compensation today."

……

The chat conversation between several big men made Fang Qiu very sad.

They should have been in their prime.

Now.

But he is already talking about death.

Moreover, it seems that they are not afraid of death at all. Maybe they are used to it. They all know that the day will be coming soon, but they are still living with fear. Even if they are afraid of living, they are also living hard, just for Wife and children, for the home they left in this world.

"His..."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Qiu resisted his sadness and stepped up.

"Uncles."

Walking in front of a few people, Fang Qiu opened his mouth and asked: "I just heard you talk a little bit. What is the compensation payment you said?"

"Young man, where are you from, what are you doing in our Xiaoshan Village?"

One of them asked.

"I’m Jiang Jing. I saw some news on the Internet, so I’ll come and have a look."

Fang Qiu answered truthfully.

"Is it to see if we are sick?"

Another middle-aged man smiled and said: "We do have pneumoconiosis. Men in the whole village have this disease. Don't be afraid, this disease is not contagious."

"How can I come if I am afraid?"

Fang Qiu responded.

"Sigh."

Another uncle sighed softly and said: "Our disease was all discovered by mining."

"Are there no safeguards?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"There is no training, no physical examination, just go down to work when the construction tools are issued!"

A middle-aged man shook his head and said: "The mine was digging, but due to work-related problems, the mine owner would not admit it at all, saying that we are only temporary workers he cares for and there is no contract."

Fang Qiu nodded clearly, and continued to ask: "Then, did you just say that someone helped you ask for compensation?"

"Yes."

Several middle-aged people nodded together, and one of them said: "In the past few days, a kind young man came here and said that he wanted to help us get compensation. I went today and I don’t know if I can pay for it. Come back."

"That's it."

Fang Qiu nodded clearly.

He was full of curiosity about the young man in these populations. He had to stay and see if this young man was a member of the Nirvana organization.

"Can I help you see your body?"

With a plan in mind, Fang Qiu asked several people, and then said: "I am a doctor."

Hear the words.

Several people were taken aback, then all laughed at the same time.

"Look, what's so beautiful, our disease is not good anymore, now it’s better to die sooner than later~IndoMTL.com~ This disease, if you live one day longer, you will suffer another day of sin. Good!"

"Death is just a sigh of relief. Compared with death, living is the most painful."

……

I heard these uncles.

Fang Qiu hurriedly persuaded: "There is hope when you live. Nothing in the world is certain, including your illness. As long as you have hope in your heart, I believe everything will be better."

"What use do you believe?"

An uncle shook his head and said: "You are not us, how can you understand our feelings."

"Because I am a doctor."

Fang Qiu nodded sincerely.

"Fine, you are a doctor, I will show you..."