C16

Haicheng.

A housekeeper hurried across the manicured lawn with a letter.

In the courtyard, there was a woman in a dress, with a faint chill in the wind. Sweeping the corners of the woman's skirt, you could see the dark patterns embroidered on the corners of the skirt, which were gorgeous.

"Miss, there is news from Yuncheng, and the 'key' you are looking for is also missing."

"I see."

Ji Zimei opened the letter, read it for a long time, and hissed lightly: "knowing that you can't do it, should you say you're smart, or don't want to die."

After a while, Ji Zimei coldly recalled the corner of her lips: "I didn't expect my silly sister to be alive. It seems that things can be simpler and can be done."

……

Ji Wanxi, who is far away in Yuncheng, knows nothing about all this.

Because the people in the quarantine area really rioted.

Somehow, the report that Qing Muhan made to the superior has not been approved. The responsible personnel in the hospital and Yuncheng have reached a unity. Before there is time to slowly dredge the masses and let them accept the burning of bodies, they began to disturb the order of the isolation area, and it is rumored that they will give up and deal with them together.

The scene was suddenly very chaotic.

The dean and medical staff tried to explain to the people in the quarantine area, but no one listened.

Pushing and shoving, Ji Wanxi was pushed down the stairs.

Qing Muhan came when he heard the news. Seeing this scene, his pupils contracted sharply.

"Bang bang!"

After the two rings, the crowd suddenly quieted down, and even someone was scared to lie on the ground.

Ji Wanxi was held by a colleague at the critical moment: "are you ok?"

She shook her head and looked in the direction of Qingmu Han.

"Whoever dares to take another step forward, I'll let him go over and accompany the people in the cemetery!"

Qingmu Han looked deep. When there was no expression, his temperament was colder, and his eyes were icy.

Everyone is afraid of death. In the face of absolute force, no one will riot again.

The Dean handed Qing Muhan a grateful look, and finally he could speak: "don't believe the rumors, you are all healthy people, and the researchers have not had a good rest for several weeks. Why? Doctors are not cold-blooded people, they are all for the sake of ending the epidemic as soon as possible and returning everyone to a normal life."

Immediately someone objected: "I don't agree to burn anything. I must be buried for peace. If I can't keep my family's body, I'm the sinner of the family. What face do I have to face all my ancestors!"

"This is unscientific. I'll explain it to you slowly." The Dean explained to everyone word by word: "now there are many corpses in the cemetery, all of which died of epidemic diseases. In the long run, they will pollute the land, pollute the water source, and even spread more epidemic diseases after decay. This is not conducive to health. Do you want Yuncheng to become a dead city?"

"Moreover, the cremation of corpses is not disrespectful. The disciples of Buddhism have said that they burn corpses with fire, and the Buddha will not blame them. Including after the Song Dynasty, cremation gradually occurred in many places. Now we can't be feudal and superstitious, right..."

The Dean talked painstakingly.

All the people finally settled down.

However, a few days later, the news of the above approval has not been released.

Yan Hexuan said, "you can't wait any longer. If you delay for another day, there will be unpredictable variables."

Qing Mu Han looked solemn and said to his deputy, "I'll bear what happened, pour oil and burn!"

"Yes!"

Ji Wanxi looked at the tall and straight man beside him with a complicated expression.

It has to be said that the current qingmuhan is indeed much more charming.

The drugs for treatment have been developed, but the number of deaths still exists. The above even issued an order, euphemistically saying, "if there is a crisis, abandon it, or you can get rid of it."

Qingmuhan didn't carry out under pressure. If the body was burned, the epidemic would not improve greatly, and it might be unknown that he would go to court.

At a critical moment, put all your eggs in one basket.

Ji Wanxi lowered her head and covered her eyes.

The fire burned for two days.

……

Ji Wanxi rubbed her eyes, yawned, and leaned back on the chair to doze off.

After the fire, unexpectedly, the epidemic is really slowly getting better.

Everyone was confident and stepped up treatment. A month later, there were no more dead people.

In recent weeks, Ji Wanxi has been sleeping for only threeorfour hours a day. Ji Wanxi is also a little overwhelmed. The dim light in the room is just right, which makes her unconsciously close her eyes and fall into deep sleep.

Qing Mu Han entered the door and saw Ji Wanxi asleep. His eyes were very dark blue and his face was a little pale. However, he eased his steps and watched for a long time.

He hurt her deeply. Maybe, only now, he won't see the precaution and coldness in her eyes.

Ji Wanxi didn't sleep well, and his dream was messy and complicated.

She was tortured, her mother died, the epidemic broke out, and Qing Muhan was assassinated by Ji Zimei's people. Ji Wanxi frowned fiercely and suddenly woke up.

The upper Qing Mu Han's complicated expression for a moment.

Qing Mu Han wanted to cover her with clothes, but Ji Wanxi suddenly woke up with an ugly face and a faint sweat on his forehead.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

Qing Mu Han received his emotion and asked for a test.

Ji Wanxi was in a trance and thought he was still in a dream. He blurted out, "are you ok?"

Qing Mu Han flashed a trace of joy at the bottom of his eyes: "Wan Xi, are you worried about me?"

Ji Wanxi was stunned.

Isn't she dreaming now? Ji Wanxi suddenly stood up from his chair.