After Li mubai had dealt with everything at the scene, he transferred Gu wennuan to a new isolation ward. People from the research institute came to sterilize them. After all this, he was relieved.

He saw outside and it was almost dawn.

Lu Chang'an didn't know if he was awake.

He dragged his exhausted body down the stairs.

Just out of the door of the building of the Research Institute, he suddenly felt a burst of Venus in front of him.

He then quietly propped up the glass door on the side, not to show himself.

It should be too tired.

He can't remember that he didn't sleep for a few days.

A few seconds later, the soldiers behind him, aware of Li mubai's strange, came forward and asked him with concern, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing I'm a little tired. " Li Mu Bai smiles at them.

Then he let go of the hand holding the glass door and walked towards the car waiting for him outside.

However, just a few steps away, Li mubai suddenly fell forward and fell.

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Song Nian got up early and was just about to go to work when he heard Song Yu call back to say how much had happened last night.

Because song Nian is the most important now, we didn't tell her if we didn't want her to be distracted.

But now Gu wennuan had vital signs, and Li mubai had an accident, so he had to call her.

Song Nian receives a call from Song Yu, and then drives to Li mubai first.

Limu's white hair is burning.

If it is because of serious injury caused by physical discomfort, it should be a low fever.

And Limu white hair is high fever, and no cold symptoms.

When song Nian came to Li mubai wearing protective isolation clothes, Li mubai was sitting on the bed, writing a report with a tablet.

"Li mubai!" Seeing this, song Nian couldn't help coming forward, took the tablet out of his hand, and said, "you're going to die!"

"I believe in fate. What should happen will happen. It won't affect me because of my work." Li Mu Bai smiles at her and replies indifferently.

"Then you are so open-minded that you don't even want to take care of Chang'an, do you?" Song Nian frowned back.

Li Mu Bai raised eyebrows and didn't speak.

"Open your mouth!" Song Nian sent the tube of a test instrument to his mouth immediately, "blow!"

Li Mu Bai just blew three seconds, song Nian looked at the above Z virus concentration index, has soared to the dangerous standard, in the heart of horror.

She didn't speak, but she just glanced at Li mubai.

Li mubai's situation is much more serious than Gu wennuan's at the beginning of their infection. It's hard to imagine how he carried out the task!

"It's good to come back alive." Li Mu Bai seems to be very clear, he has been infected, light way back.

"It's up to you and Chang'an to keep on living."

Song Nian suddenly hated Li mubai. He was only in his twenties. Why should he live so freely?

There is a kind of inexplicable anger in my heart.

She didn't want to talk to such Li mubai. She took back the testing equipment, took another tube of blood from him, finished what she should do without saying a word, and turned to go out.

"Ah Li Mu Bai called her behind her.

"I'll tell you something I shouldn't say now, and I'll say it this time."

"If, I say if, I can't live, please help me and take good care of Chang'an. My parents are old and will leave one day. Li Chaoge is unreliable. The person I trust most is you."

Song Nian was even more angry when he said that.

Standing in the same place, slow slow, just forced down the heart of unhappy, back, "sorry, can't remember."

"It's no use telling me that your own woman takes care of herself. She can't depend on me, and I can't control her!"

With that, he went out without looking back.

Li mubai knows that she is sulking. Song Nian is a man. Can he not know?

He picked up the tablet that song Nian had thrown aside, unlocked it, and continued to write the unfinished work summary.

Just wrote a few words, white hours of video invitation sent over.

He agreed, did not wait for white hours to speak, first asked her, "is Chang'an awake?"

"Not yet. After waking up for a few minutes, I asked her if she was hungry. She didn't speak clearly, and then she fell asleep again." White hour shakes head to return a way.

"Don't tell Chang'an about my business. I'm afraid she will worry about it and affect her recovery. The doctor originally said that during the period of cultivation, she can't be bothered." Li mubai earnestly asked.

Bai Xiao didn't speak for a long time. He sighed and asked him, "have you been to Niannian? Did you say anything? "

"It's nothing. It's just like wennuan's original infection. The process is the same." Li Mu Bai laughs, does not care to return a way."Mom, don't worry. I believe they can do it. Warm warm that all can get better, I this have what difficult? "

"Also..." Bai Xiao thinks Li mubai has a point.

Nuan Nuan has no breath and heart beat, and can live. Li mubai, this is certainly not serious.

She paused and continued, "Mom just thought, you're not easy to escape from death, your teammates are I can't figure it out. I'll just slow down myself. "

"If mom doesn't tell you more, you can't be stimulated in this situation. We will adjust our mood as soon as possible. Anyway, you don't have to worry about Chang'an. Mom will take good care of you. "

"All right." Li Mu nodded, "then I have to write a work report. I won't tell you. Don't let Chaoge come to see me these two days. She's too noisy."

"Well, what you say is what you say." White hours immediately nodded agreed, "you go busy, must pay attention to rest."

After Li mubai hung up the video, he stared at the work report, but couldn't write a word.

The wound on his neck was scratched by a mutant.

I know my body best.

Otherwise, he would not have said that to song Nian.

The infection caused by salivary body fluid transmission is far less serious than that caused by blood transmission. Naturally, his condition is more serious than Gu Wenwen's.

Now we can only place our hope on Song Nian and see if they can catch up with him and keep him before that.

After a while, he left his tablet computer aside and got up to go to the bathroom.

When he washed his hands, he saw himself in the mirror. The bruised and sutured part of his cheek and neck was especially obvious.

He Leng next, side face, in front of the mirror, carefully, torn off the gauze on the suture wound.

Tear off the moment, looking at themselves in the mirror, stunned.

In just a few hours, the doctor had just treated the wound perfectly, and the edge began to fester. The veins are crisscross, and the edge of the wound looks terrible.