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Chapter 479 This is not the original virus but a mutation

The medicine is bubbling in the cauldron!

Lin Jiumian gave those people acupuncture with silver needles.

The virus in the space was analyzed and found that these people were suffering from the plague.

There are medicines, but it takes a lot of money to exchange them from space.

Moreover, even there there is not much inventory.

Lin Jiumian could only get some of the special medicines first and give them to the critically ill patients here.

Other minor illnesses need to be treated with traditional Chinese medicine.

The medicine here has just been boiled, and Xi Lan brings a bowl to the patient to drink.

But there were too many patients, and Lin Jiumian and Xi Lan were too busy.

At this moment, someone suddenly took the bowl from her hand.

He looked up and saw Jun Wumo.

"Why are you back?" Lin Jiumian asked with a frown.

Jun Wumo looked at her depressedly and asked, "Am I that unreliable? Why don't you take me with you?"

"Besides, how long can I write a memorial? If something happens to you, what will I do?"

Lin Jiumian grabbed him: "You have some immune deficiency in your body. If you can't coagulate, you have an immune deficiency."

"So, you are susceptible to infection now!"

Jun Wumo didn't care: "These people have nothing to do with me. Even if they are the people of Xizhou, I may not do it myself."

"But, you are here!"

"You are here, and I want to be here. My life has been dark for countless years, and I don't want my future to be so dark."

"So, don't reject me, and don't try to get rid of me!"

Lin Jiumian was silent.

Watching Jun Wumo carry and deliver medicine very diligently.

She smiled gently.

What Lin Jiumian didn't expect was...

The next morning, in addition to the subordinates who left Baihua City, Jiulang, Wenze and Fengyan all came.

They all put down what they were doing and came here specially.

"Wherever the Lord is, we will be there!" Wenze said.

"Even if you look down on me, you can't stop me from being nice to you!" Kuro said.

Fengyan blushed and shouted: "I won't leave, even if I die!"

Lin Jiumian has a headache.

As if he felt something, he turned around and saw Jun Wumo with a resentful look on his face.

He said silently with his eyes: "Look at your rotten peach blossoms!"

Lin Jiumian sighed and handed out masks and gloves, asking them to protect themselves.

Special medicine has been used.

But what disappointed Lin Jiumian was that it didn't work.

"Why doesn't it work?" Lin Jiumian frowned and couldn't figure it out.

She drew blood again from those with severe symptoms and sent them to the space for testing.

This time the speed was a little slower, and the results didn't come until the next day.

When she got the results, Lin Jiumian was a little confused.

The results showed that it was all plague, but the following blood samples were obviously mutated.

In other words, the plague has mutated!

"There's no reason. These people were the first to be infected, so why are they mutated?"

"That little girl's mother just got sick recently, and she is actually the original plague virus!"

Lin Jiumian noticed something fishy inside and hurriedly turned around to find Fengyan.

Fengyan's Qinggong is pretty good, and he is the youngest among these people.

"You go find Tayue, and I'll write a letter for you to give to Tayue."

Fengyan refused: "I know you must want me to leave on purpose!"

"You don't want to see me that much? You don't even give me the chance to live and die with you!"

Lin Jiumian smiled bitterly: "What are you talking about? I need you to help me deliver a message. I guess there should be an outbreak of the epidemic around here."

"Liulic City is not the place where the epidemic first broke out. This matter is very important, so I came to you!"
Chapter completed!
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