Chu Luowei heard an Xinyue's cry when he came in, so he quickened his pace.

"What's the matter?" Chu Luo only deep voice opens to ask a way, connect Chu Luo one also follow to come in, worry of looking at Chu Luo muddy lying on the bed.

"Luoni can't wake up, and his forehead is icy." An Xinyue said, has shed tears, this is scared out.

"Brother, brother --" Chu Luowei pushed Chu Luoni twice, but he still didn't respond. If it was before, even if it was a slight movement, he would wake up.

"Shit --" Chu Luo Wei gave a low cry, directly carrying Chu Luo mud to get up, "elder sister, you go to let the doctor prepare for rescue."

"Good --" an Xinyue staggered up and ran down in her bathrobe.

Chu Luowei got off the helicopter with Chu Luoni on his back and went to the hospital. Chu Luoni opened the way for him in front of him and said, "let's go, let's go --"

there was a doctor in front of him who welcomed Chu Luoni and sent him to the emergency room for the first time.

Shui Anluo almost ran from his own office. He didn't even have time to listen to them, so he pushed the door into the emergency room.

The scene in her eyes made her tighten the muscles of the corner of her eyes. Her son was still holding her when he left and said to her, "Mom, the son you are waiting for me to come back is lying in front of her now.".

Although the leg is seriously inflamed, fortunately it is not amputated. The doctor is treating the wound on the leg for him, but the attending director looks at shui'anluo with a solemn face.

"Low temperature." The doctor said with a heavy face.

Low temperature -

the two words are light, but they draw the strength of shuianluo. They haven't got the blood of the infected person, but her son is sent to her.

"Dean." The little nurse reached out to hold the man.

"Go outside and isolate them. Isolate all the people who have come into contact with chuluoni." Shuianluo said word by word, but his eyes never left his son.

The little nurse quickly went out to arrange and said it again. An Xinyue directly sat on the stool with her legs soft.

"Plague?" She opened her mouth in a low voice, and her two words seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

"No way. My brother is in such good health. How can he be infected with the plague?" Chuluo a loud mouth called to, chuluo a call finished, suddenly thought of what, "is the wound on his leg? Is that right? "

"One by one, the situation is still uncertain. You can go to the isolation room with me first, and then you can come out after a week of isolation The little nurse said.

An Xinyue always sits on the stool. She should have thought that his temperature was not normal before, but what can she do when she knows? She's not a doctor.

Why did you choose psychology instead of medicine?

At this time, she can't help anything.

Chu Luo a worried looking at an Xinyue, she is still pale sitting there.

"Sister Mianmian -"

"I can't help him with anything. I didn't find that he was sick, that he was infected with the plague, or even that -"

"sister Mianmian, it's not your fault, and you're not a doctor." Chu Luo one hastily opens mouth to pacify a way.

Yeah, she's not a doctor.

An Xinyue has only one sentence in her head now. Why isn't she a doctor? Why?

What if something happened to chuluoni? How is she going to live?

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