Taoist Lin shook his head.
"Well, what do you think is the most terrible disease?"
"Cancer? I seem to have heard that if anyone can conquer cancer, his statue will be placed at the door of who."
"Rumors, don''t listen to their nonsense." Wu Mian said, "cancer has existed since ancient times. In traditional Chinese medicine, it is called Pang.
Internal deficiency of physique and weakness of healthy qi lead to the invasion of six evils and poisons, which form a mass over time. It can also be seen in internal injury of seven emotions, uneasy emotions, stagnation of Qi and blood stasis, and phlegm turbidity, which gradually form a block... "
Taoist Lin listened to Wu Mian and smoked silently.
"This is a regular disease, and it is difficult to cure, but it will not suddenly cause difficulties and lead to changes in the times." Wu Miandao, "Li Zicheng was encircled and encircled and had to take risks and fight to the imperial capital. At that time, the plague was prevalent in the emperors, and the Ming Dynasty collapsed as well as paper paste."
"I know about it," Taoist Lin said.
"There are coffins and no coffins among the children in the neighborhood, and the nine doors have counted more than 200000." Wu Mian''s voice was sandwiched in the mountain wind, a little sad and shrill, just like ghost crying.
"Since the 14th year of Chongzhen, the plague in Daming prefecture has been rampant, and people die five or six out of ten years old.
The epidemic in Beijing, the epidemic in Tianjin, the epidemic in Henan Province, the death of 19 in Yangwu County, Kaifeng Prefecture, and countless exterminators. In Rongyang, people die every door, and no one goes on the road in March. "
Wu Mian said word by word.
"It''s fierce... But little martial uncle, it''s ancient and modern medicine is prosperous. It should be all right." Taoist Lin comforted.
"Changming fart!" Wu Mian looked at the Tongyun between the distant mountains and scolded angrily, "kill yourself, those arrogant fools!"
The sound is like thunder, shaking open the red clouds.
Snowflakes and sorghum slowly fall.
Taoist Lin was startled.
"Lao Lin, this Tianhe virus is perfect," said Wu Mian after a long silence.
"Perfect? You look good." Taoist Lin thought uncle Lin was in a bad mood today and joked casually. Little martial uncle went out for a long time and didn''t know what to do. He met these things when he came back.
Maybe he was too tired and in a bad mood, so he wanted to tell a joke to make the atmosphere a little easier.
"Lao Lin, you know Ebola virus."
"Yes, I''ve seen a movie."
"The mortality rate ranges from 50% to 90%. The general incubation period is 2-14 days, mainly 5-10 days. Do you say Ebola virus is fierce?"
"Fierce."
"But Ebola virus is not popular here."
Taoist Lin thought about it and smiled, "it''s true. He died a few days later, or he died suddenly.
I heard that the patient first had internal bleeding, and then the seven orifices were bleeding continuously, and the necrotic tissue of the internal organs was continuously vomited out of the mouth. Is there such a thing, little martial uncle? "
"Yes. Then there are fatal reactions such as cerebral hemorrhage," Wu Mian said.
"To meet this kind of thing, the villagers are obedient. They have long been scared and silly. They let them hide in the house. Anyway, it''s cat winter. They sleep every day and will be fine in half a month. When the people''s Liberation Army takes over, everyone will go back to their homes and find their mothers."
"Yes, but the virus in Tianhe City is not like this. It is relatively mild."
"Isn''t that a good thing?"
"But it''s also highly infectious," Wu Mian said. "The expert group estimates that many people don''t know about the virus and it will spread when they come into contact with others."
"The incubation period is now estimated to be 7-14 days, which means that the person who looks OK is actually the source of spreading the virus. Two weeks later, the virus began to attack. In these two weeks, the virus can spread to many people. Others spread to each other again... Alas."
Wu Mian sighed.
Taoist Lin thought for a moment and asked, "I believe in science. There must be therapeutic drugs soon."
"Medicine?" Wu Mian shook his head. "First, I looked at the rough 3D model."
"I''ll go. All the 3D graphics come out so soon?"
"The model is still very rough. I just took a look at it first. The research group of Academician Li Lanjuan of the State Key Laboratory of infectious disease diagnosis and treatment of the first hospital of Zhejiang University, together with the research group of researcher Li Sai of the school of life of Tsinghua University."
Wu Mian said, stretching out his fingers, drew a circle on the thin snow and some raised thorns.
"Spike protein can swing freely on the virus surface like a" chain hammer ". The characteristics of" thick upper end and thin lower end "help the virus flexibly" grasp "the cell surface, combine with it to invade cells and infect the human body."
"Sudden stab..." Wu Mian saw Taoist Lin''s face confused and forced, so he gave an example, "it''s like an umbrella. If you put it away, it''s a weapon, and if you open it, it''s a shield."
"Oh, that''s right," Taoist Lin said, half understanding.
"More than 90% of the spikes are in the open defense state. Antibodies and drugs are difficult to work, that is to say, there is no way to treat them."
"..." Taoist Lin was dumbfounded.
No rule of law? Tumors can be treated more or less. A sudden virus can''t help it. Are you sure you''re not kidding?
"This is just one of them. The new virus has super infectivity, long incubation period, weak pathogenicity, and all the skills are used to protect yourself." Wu Mian said, "but once you get into severe illness and your condition accelerates, you change your face."
"Really?"
"About half a year ago, after the virus leaked from Fort Detrick, Maryland, there was a column in New England called e-cigarette pneumonia." Wu Mian took a hard cigarette, took out another one, lit it against the cigarette butt, and then put the cigarette butt upright on the thin snow.
Light smoke curled up like incense.
"Some patients died suddenly, and their symptoms and imaging data are very similar to Tianhe''s disease," Wu Mian said.
"Little martial uncle, can you say it or not?"
"Don''t tell me, you''ll get into trouble." Wu Mian sighed. "No one can do anything in the face of the perfect virus. Now the Tianhe side has run out of ammunition and food. I''ll contact the materials and get there as soon as possible."
"Come back alive!" Taoist Lin said with emphasis.
"I''d like to," Wu Mian said, "but it''s not sure whether I can come back alive. I just hope this virus is not heat-resistant and will die out by itself in the summer."
"It''s like the s virus in 2003? Suddenly it''s gone?"
"Hope." Wu Mian breathed deeply. The white smoke was straight, and the snowflakes fell on it. It was very beautiful.
"By the way, Lao Lin."
"Little martial uncle, you say."
"If I die, you help me take care of my parents," Wu Mian said softly.
Taoist Lin shivered.
"Little martial uncle, don''t say such unlucky words." Taoist Lin squeezed out a smiling face, which was more ugly than crying.
"Is it useful to say auspicious words?" said Wu Mian. "I won''t leave any suicide notes. It''s boring to see things and think of people. In short, if I can''t come back, you can try to find my ashes. If you can find them, they will be buried under this stone tablet."
“……”
"Take care of my family for me. My parents have insurance and are not short of money. You help me run errands when I''m sick."
Wu mianyue said that the lower his voice was, the tears fell silently, fell on the snow, and splashed a lot of water.