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As he was driving down the mountain, he noticed Guan Youyou dozing off while leaning on her seat. He said, "Yo, can you help me navigate to the nearest hospital before going to sleep, okay?"

"Then go to sleep first. I'll navigate by myself when we get to the foot of the mountain." Pei Ming also felt a bit tired today, but thinking that the poisoned Master Fang might know something, he resisted his drowsiness and drove all the way down the mountain.

The worried face of the little monk was reflected in the dim rearview mirror, and was clearly seen by Pei Ming.

The corner of Pei Zi Ming's lips curled up, "China is the most beautiful country in the world. If you have the chance, go take a look."

little monk nodded his head, his heart was sweating because of Fang Dang.

… ….

Jian Xi had been trying to get in touch with Simple, but Simple had not been able to be seen since last night. Jian Xi drove his car through the streets of Barcelona with his stomach felt like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar number called out, Jian Xi picked up the phone: "Who is this?"

"Brother, it's me." Simply speaking, he was out of breath.

"What's wrong? Where are you? " Jian Xi asked anxiously.

He panted and said, "Brother, are we in Spain? I'm in a bit of an emergency. "

"I'm in the Barcelona, tell me what's wrong."

"Brother, it's too late to tell you now. Wait for me at the entrance of the East Ninth District, I'll run there now." With that, he hung up.

"Run?" Jian Xi realized that the situation was serious and hung up the phone before he could reply.

Jian Xi increased his horsepower and directly headed towards the east nine district.

… ….

He then took out his phone and searched the nearest hospital. He was only ten minutes away from the current location. He looked at the other four people in the car and walked out of little monk. The other three people had their eyes closed.

His own sturdy body was inevitably a little tired. After being tired all day, he should have been completely exhausted, but at this moment, he really wanted to play with this sleeping beauty.

When they arrived at the hospital, the two little monk s got off the carriage carrying the poisoned Master Fang. Under the dim light, they discovered that the poison had gotten deeper.

Pei Ming alighted and walked to the side of the passenger seat. He opened the door and pinched Guan Youyou's nose. "I fell asleep …"

"Mm, if you don't get out of the car, I'll carry you in my arms." Pei Ming teased him with an evil smile.

Hearing that, Guan Youyou immediately became spirited, and got off the car: "Stupid Pei Ming, you only know how to tease me, where's Master Fang?"

Pei Ming said, "The two little monk s have already carried him in. Let's hurry up and follow them."

Guan Youyou nodded and ran inside with Lu Yiming.

The few of them quickly found a doctor and inquired about it. The doctor was also extremely puzzled by Fang Dang's symptoms.

"When was he poisoned?" the doctor asked.

The two little monk s didn't quite understand Spanish, so Pei Ming replied, "It seems to be two hours ago."

The doctor obviously didn't understand this poison, so he made a list for them to take Reverend Fang to have the blood examined. After they left, the doctor complained in a low voice, "To send this kind of patient in such a busy time, sigh …"

Although the doctor spoke in Spanish, his sharp ears caught the sound.

On the way to the laboratory, people who had just finished their blood tests came out.

Guan Youyou looked around and asked, "Are there so many people in the foreign hospitals at night?"

Pei Ming sized it up and said, "Probably not."

"I remember that the domestic hospitals only have emergency treatment at night. The doctors abroad are so hardworking." Guan Youyou felt a bit of heartache for these white robed Angels, but when she saw that they were surrounded by patients, she felt that these patients were even more pitiful.

Pei Ming felt that the situation was not right, everyone's eyes were a bit blurred.

"Wait a moment." With that, Pei Zi Ming ran off in a certain direction. Guan Youyou didn't know what he had done and stood at his original position, waiting.

A moment later, Pei Zi Ming ran over with something in his hand.

"Put it on." Pei Ming handed over a mask to Guan Youyou.

"Why are you wearing a mask?" Guan Youyou asked, puzzled.

"When that doctor was sitting in his office wearing a mask, I felt that something was not right," said Lu. "I found out that everyone in the hospital is wearing a mask, so I guess there's a strong infectious disease in the hospital right now."

Guan Youyou looked at her surroundings, and realized that it was just like what Pu Zi Ming said, that all the doctors and nurses were wearing face masks. She couldn't help but feel that her husband was amazing, his observation skills so strong. At the same time, she was also a little doubtful.

"But why don't the patients wear it?" Guan Youyou asked.

"Maybe it's the beginning of the disease, the hospital doesn't want to blow the news, but if they take the initiative to ask for a face mask, they won't refuse." With that said, he passed the remaining three masks in his hands to little monk.

After a brief exchange of words, the monks understood the situation and thanked him.

Pei Ming whispered, "I'm a bit regretful that I brought you here. I should have come here myself."

"Ah?" "Why, are you regretting taking me to Spain or to the hospital?" Guan Youyou asked, her eyes wide open.

"Little fool, of course I regret coming to the hospital. If I didn't bring you to Spain, how could I have married you so quickly?"

Guan Youyou was somewhat happy. So it was because she was worried that she would be affected by a virus in the hospital. After thinking for a while, she opened her mouth again: "Hubby is so amazing, can you guess what kind of sickness it is?"

Pei Ming was troubled by this question. Although he had some knowledge about medicine, he was not proficient in it. So, he felt displeased when his wife asked him this question.

"Although I don't know what disease it is, it's very likely to be transmitted through the air, so it's still best to be careful." With that said, Pei Zi Ming held Guan Youyou's hand and quickly walked forward.

When the few of them arrived at the laboratory, they found that there was a long queue in the middle of the night. Although the symptoms were not as severe as that of the abbot, they were not optimistic.

When the two little monk saw that such a queue was formed, they could not help but feel anxious in their hearts. Even though Reverend Misery was not life-threatening, he was still in the throes of unconsciousness.

While he was queuing up, he carefully observed the patients around him and found that they were all the same. They were breathing hard and their eyes were dull. Although they were not in good spirits, they seemed to be in a hurry.

"They don't have mania, do they?" Guan Youyou whispered into Pei Zi Ming's ear.

"Doctor Guan is really knowledgeable. Why don't we learn medicine in the future?"

Hearing these words, Guan Youyou thought that he was being serious and looked at Lu Yue Ming proudly. However, she noticed that there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

This damnable Pei Ming mocked him again!

When it was his turn to examine the blood, he was shocked by the sound of blood being drawn. The color of the man's face had turned dark and purple. If it wasn't for the signs of breathing, he would have been like a dead man.

Draining a tube of blood, Pei Ming stared at the container and found that it was darker than normal blood. He then said to the doctor, "Please hurry up. He might be dying soon. Thank you."

When the doctor saw the deep amber eyes of Pei Zi Ming, he could not help but feel the chilliness that assaulted his face. He subconsciously nodded his head.

Pei Ming took the examination form and handed it to the doctor. The doctor looked at it and found nothing unusual. It seemed that it was just a chronic poisoning, so he prescribed some medicine to adjust the blood flow and told them to go through the procedures.

Taking the list from the doctor, he asked with his standard Spanish, "What is the epidemic in the hospital?"

The doctor was a little surprised to hear what he said and wondered how he found out.

"How did you know there was an infectious disease in the hospital?" the doctor asked.

"I just want to know what kind of illness it is. Is it convenient for me to tell you?"

The doctor said, "It's an M7N9 virus. Although it's not a very serious infectious disease, the incidence of it is still relatively high. It will spread through the air. If it's possible to prevent it, then it's better to prevent it."

Pei Ming thought about it carefully, as if he had heard of this illness somewhere, and asked, "Isn't there an effective way to prevent it? All the doctors are wearing masks, which might cause panic among the patients. "

"Not everyone can be found like you. For now, there is no especially good treatment method, but there are also cases of death, so you can't ignore them. Maybe people with good bodies can become immune to it."

The doctor's words made him want to stop listening. He vaguely remembered that it was indeed a serious infectious disease, but it was not incurable. It seemed that the level of medicine here was not developed enough.

"Can you let me have a look at your treatment plan?" Pei Ming pointed to a stack of documents on the doctor's desk.

Doubtful, the doctor handed the documents over to Pei Ming. The documents were all handwritten in Spanish s, which could not be understood unless they were local people.

After reading it, he thought for a moment and said, "Don't you have the H8M7 serum here? The patient should be treated with one injection. "

"H8M7 serum? It didn't seem like he did. Could he treat this disease? We haven't even researched it yet, are you sure? " the doctor asked incredulously.

Pei Ming placed the document on the table and said, "Such a large city like Barcelona doesn't have this serum. I don't think so? You can send people to the main hospital in the city center to ask about it." With that, he turned and left.

Guan Youyou was waiting for him at the door. When she saw him coming out, she asked, "What did you tell the doctor?"

"This is the treatment for this infectious disease. I remember there is a serum that can be used to treat it. I don't know why they don't have it here," said Pei.

"You remember? Are you for real? Have you learned medicine before? " Guan Youyou looked at Lu Lu Ming in shock, could this man really do anything?

"I'm sure you remember correctly, and that serum can increase the immunity of the human body. Even if it isn't, it wouldn't be harmful. We'll have one when they bring it in from the city centre. "

Guan Youyou nodded, and asked: "Then when will Master Fang wake up?"

Pei Ming said, "This is the most troublesome thing. The doctors don't know the treatment method, and we can't find it either. It seems that the poisoner is very knowledgeable in medicine. Have you guessed it?"

Guan Youyou thought for a while and said, "Could it have been Li Le who poisoned him? She actually came here? "

"She's pretty smart, Jason probably told Li Le about Father Kris' matter without telling me, but after she came here, she found out that Father Kris had died, and Master Fang was not willing to see anyone, that's why she came up with this plan."

"It won't do her any good even if she poisoned Master Fang, right? Didn't she want to know the secret of the treasure as well? " Guan Youyou said.

"Therefore, this poison isn't enough to kill Reverend, but it will make him wish he was dead. If he isn't a professional, he probably won't be able to cure himself of this poison." Pei Ming stared at Fang Dang who was lying on the bed and hanging up the water.

Guan Youyou was a little confused: "Then what should we do, should we ask Father or Grandpa Lu?"

"Don't worry, she'll definitely come personally to cure the poison. Otherwise, her plan will have no meaning."

Guan Youyou looked at the man's impenetrable gaze, and was immediately subdued by her eyes.