C12

The day turns into autumn.

Ji Wanxi said goodbye to his uncle and came to Yuncheng, the city where yanhexuan is located.

On the one hand, she wants him to help investigate Ji Zimei's affairs. On the other hand, she wants to learn medicine from Yan Hexuan.

Ji Wanxi also studied medicine before marrying Qing Muhan, but it was abandoned for a long time.

But I never thought that an epidemic broke out suddenly in East China.

It was originally the death of livestock, but somehow it suddenly began to infect people. The government urgently recruited doctors to gather and study the method to solve the epidemic. The city was blocked and only allowed to enter and leave.

Yan Hexuan's mask and gloves were fully armed. He stood at the station and received Ji Wanxi. Before he asked, Ji Wanxi saw the blue color under his eyes and began to worry: "how are you? I feel like you haven't rested for a long time?"

It was a little late. Due to the outbreak of the epidemic, the shadow of the railway station was depressed.

Yan Hexuan took out his mask and asked Ji Wanxi to put it on, shaking his head: "I'm fine, but it's you. You're not afraid of the outbreak?"

Ji Wanxi shook his head and smiled, "what are you afraid of? It's people who have died once. How long they can live is to earn."

Yan Hexuan frowned, "don't say that."

"Well, listen to you. Take me to the hospital. I can always help."

Yan Hexuan thought that she was the woman she admired.

He looked at Ji Wanxi, whose spirit had changed a lot. The corners of his mouth under his mask raised, and his eyes were very gentle.

The two men came to the street, and suddenly there was a scolding sound in front of them. Then they turned out and ran in the direction of Ji Wanxi.

Before he could see what to do, two policemen came out of the corner, wearing masks and shouting, "don't run! Come back!"

Seeing that the staggering person was about to fall, Ji Wanxi subconsciously wanted to help. The policeman shouted in panic, "don't touch him! Get out of the way! Don't touch!"

Ji Wanxi stopped, stretched out an arm beside him, and quickly stopped Ji Wanxi. It was Yan Hexuan.

The staggering head fell to the ground. After a cry, he curled up and coughed violently. A mouthful of blood vomited on the ground, and the blood was black.

"He's infected!"

Yan Hexuan was solemnly reminded.

Ji Wanxi was stunned for a moment.

When the police arrived, a man got trapped with a rope and cursed: "you're looking for death. This seems to be the symptom of infection. How dare you touch him!"

The policeman turned the person over, and then she saw that the people on the ground had black and purple faces, swollen eyes, and black and red blood in their noses, looking terrible.

Ji Wanxi's fingertips were cold and he shivered slightly.

At this time, there was a sound of wheels nearby. A rickshaw rode over. A person jumped down from the rickshaw and said to the police, "wrap it up and take it away. Don't touch anyone!"

After finishing a series of things, the policeman explained to Ji Wanxi and the two men, "sorry, I was a little emotional just now, for fear that you might be infected."

As he spoke, he pulled the blanket from the car and carefully covered the man. Ji Wanxi could see clearly, and the man's hand was drooping beside the car.

He twitched a few times and stopped moving.

She heard the policeman sigh and told the coachman, "pull it directly to the cemetery. If there is a coffin, find a coffin and stop it. If not, dig a hole and bury it on the spot."

The coachman nodded, and the policeman said, "before tonight, send his family to the quarantine area, I must remember!"

The party had an orderly division of labor. The police ordered Ji Wanxi and Yan Hexuan to go away.

Ji Wanxi was half hugged by Yan Hexuan, and his body was cold.

After a while, I found my voice: "now, dead?"

"Well, dozens of people have died, and the symptomatic drugs for the epidemic... Have not been fully developed."

Yan Hexuan answered softly.

The mild eyes were filled with sadness. For a month, the death toll was increasing, the number of people in the quarantine area was also increasing, and even riots began.

Ji Wanxi held Yan Hexuan's wrist and his eyes were firm: "I believe you can, and you can certainly develop an antidote to save the people here!"

A month later, Ji Wanxi joined the daily inspection of the quarantine area.

Monitor the temperature and physical condition of people here every day.

Yan Hexuan and several researchers worked around the clock to study vaccines and therapeutic drugs.

There are more and more people in the quarantine area, but many people say they are not sick and do not want to stay in the quarantine area all day. Seeing that there is going to be a riot, they hear a riot at the door.

Ji Wanxi looked up and asked the little nurse entering the door, "what happened outside?"

"Someone, someone, the top finally sent someone to maintain order!"

"And I heard that he was a Young Marshal, so young and handsome!"

……

The car stopped directly at the gate of the hospital.

Qing Muhan got out of the car. His handsome side face was angular, and his uniform temperament was cold, dazzling, but with a thousand miles away indifference, which immediately attracted the attention of many nurses around.

With a solemn face, he arranged the guard and patrol work of his subordinates, walked through the crowd expressionless, and entered the hospital.

A week ago, he received an order from the peak to station in Yuncheng to maintain order so that vaccines and antidotes can be developed better and faster.

He moved quickly, learned that Yan Hexuan was also there, and arrived in three days.

When the Dean learned that Qing Muhan was coming, he asked all the medical staff to assemble and hold a simple meeting.

Before the meeting, Ji Wanxi hurried to Yan Hexuan, and his voice trembled: "he, why is he here? In case he finds me, you..."

Yan Hexuan touched Ji Wanxi's hair and frowned slightly, but still comforted her: "don't worry, he won't do anything to me, but you."

"I was dead before, but now I'm just a nurse."

Ji Wanxi lowered her head and put on a mask, but a wry smile overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

The meeting in the hall was very brief. Ji Wanxi, wearing a mask and a unified white coat, stood at the end of the crowd.

Qing Muhan saw Yan Hexuan with outstanding temperament in the crowd at a glance.

Yan Hexuan and Qing Muhan nodded, then subconsciously tilted their heads and looked into the distance.

Qing Muhan looked over with his eyes, just a white nurse, and he wondered for a moment.

The meeting is over.

Suddenly, he heard a voice.

"Xiao Xi, a few people in the routine examination just now have a high temperature. Go and have a look."

Xiao Xi?

Qing Mu Han couldn't help looking over with the voice of the people.

Seeing the side face of a woman wearing a mask, he was stunned and his heart trembled for a moment.

This eye!

Qingmu is cold and breathes rapidly.

"OK, I'll go right away." The woman's gentle voice whispered back.

Qing Mu Han's voice was dry, his heart was shocked indescribably, his shoulders trembled violently, his hands hanging around him, and he clenched them into fists.

This voice is clearly her!

"Young commander Qing?"

The Deputy stood by and called him doubtfully.

There seemed to be a gust of wind passing, and Qing Mu Han disappeared in front of his deputy.