Gu Nian's eyes were slightly red. Old Yan next to him was afraid that she would not understand, so he explained: "What your teacher's wife meant is to tell you not to go in.

She is one of the first infected people... she is already severely infected, and she is only a little better than the infected people who almost died and were saved by you before.

At the beginning, she just saw a person fainting outside the medicine hall and helped the person in. Who knew that the person had acne the next day, and your teacher's wife, on the third day..."

The more Mr. Yan said, the more uncomfortable he felt, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

In this life, Mr. Yan has never cried.

But when I truly feel the life of my lover and I can’t do anything, I am really desperate.

Gu Nian felt very uncomfortable, but at this time, she had to calm down, "I'll go see the teacher's wife."

Mr. Yan sighed slightly, "If you want to go, go, be careful."

Gu Nian pushed open the glass door and walked in.

The glass door here also requires researchers to swipe their cards to enter and exit, probably to prevent people from running out.

Gu Nian felt sad and walked to the hospital bed.

Mrs. Yan's wife was in the same state as the Red Mushroom patient she rescued in front of her. She lay on the bed and moved her lips, but she couldn't speak at all.

Gu Nian saw the despair and sorrow in the woman's eyes, and her heart felt even more distressed, "Master's wife, I'll treat you."

As he said that, Gu Nian took out the props he brought and prepared to collect the pus from Master Yan's mother's acne, but before she could touch it, she was photographed by the woman.

There was almost no force on the slap, but she tried her best and spoke hard, "Don't... touch... I, I will...".

Gu Nian quickly comforted her, "Don't be afraid of my wife, I'm wearing protective clothing, it's okay."

Master Yan shook his head and pointed to the acne on his body. He finally spoke more clearly, "Don't... let your master come, you go quickly."

Her eyes were filled with tears, "It's too ugly!"

She herself couldn't accept her like this.

Mrs. Yan is not stupid. Even if she wears protective clothing, she will still be at risk of being infected.

I really don't want to care about this.

Gu Nian hurriedly said, "My wife, I am a doctor, this is what it should be. And I am already from the Huaxia Research Institute. Even if I don't look at your situation now, I have to look at other people's situation. Of course, I have to look at my own home first.

Master’s wife.”

Mrs. Yan was coaxed to the point of getting a little better, and just said, "Can you... leave?"

"I can't leave anymore. I have signed an agreement and knowing the internal situation, it's even more impossible for Huaxia to let me go."

Gu Niandao.

Teacher Yan’s wife felt even more uncomfortable.

Gu Nian took the liquid from the pustule and asked Mrs. Yan about her condition, "My wife, do you have any discomfort symptoms?"

The information given to her by Lu Qingrong has recorded symptoms, but if you can contact the patient, Gu Nian will still ask more questions to avoid the symptoms of missing records.

Moreover, she would ask more carefully.

Mrs. Yan had been in the pharmacy for a long time and had a clearer narration, but she had a little difficulty speaking, but she had told Gu Nian what she could say.

"The appetite... is very poor. I can't eat anything, so I can only eat liquid food. I don't feel these acne on my body, but it is sometimes very itchy, and it's always a pus that makes me feel pus flowing when I pick it..."

Gu Nian carefully recorded all the situations and then checked the physical condition of Mrs. Yan.

Very bad.

Teacher Yan’s wife has only been ill for half a month and is already like this, and the situation is urgent.

Gu Nian performed physical examinations on other patients in turn.

It's already late at night.

Gu Nian walked out and saw Mr. Yan still accompanying Mr. Yan’s wife. When he saw her coming out, he came out and walked into the disinfection room with Gu Nian.

"How is it?" asked Mr. Yan.

Gu Nian shook his head.

Mr. Yan sighed deeply, "I have been studying this virus for a long time, but I still have no clues. Don't put pressure on yourself.

The Huaxia Institute is cheating people and insists on getting you in too. What if you do something?"

Gu Nian said: "I can help."

Mr. Yan shook his head, "Don't I know you, a child? He is stubborn and has not developed this virus anti-agent, will you leave?" ωωw..net

Gu Nian coughed lightly, "Master, you're not completely clueless now. I've studied this type of virus before, and there are a few similar ones. You can compare it at that time. The red mushroom virus should be a variant of some virus.

, or similar viruses can be found."

Mr. Yan said: "It's hard to say about this now. I compare many viruses, all of which are just similar, but the red mushroom virus is more contagious and destructive. I haven't found any way to suppress it at present, otherwise your teacher's wife wouldn't...

…well."

Mr. Yan said, sighing again, "Xiao Nian, let's have a good rest tonight. It's not too early, so continue tomorrow. At this time, you will be ruined.

We must work hard to cure your teacher’s wife.”

Gu Nian nodded, "Good night, Master."

Old Yan nodded. The disinfection was over and his pace of departure was heavy.

Gu Nian found that Mr. Yan's hair had turned much whiter.

Maybe it was because of the teacher's wife.

Gu Nian also felt unprecedented pressure.

After returning to her place, she took out her cell phone. There was a message Bo Muchen sent to her almost every hour.

8 pm.

Bo Muchen: Re-issued photos of having dinner with the child.

The man took a photo, and in the photo, Yaya was holding a braised pork and smiling at the camera, as if saying: Mom, look, I have a good meal.

9 pm.

Bo Muchen: After the meeting.

10 pm.

Bo Muchen: The two children fell asleep.

11 pm.

Bo Muchen: I miss you.

12 pm.

Bo Muchen: I miss you.

1 a.m.

Bo Muchen: I miss you, I can’t sleep.

2 a.m.

Bo Muchen: I miss you, haven’t finished working yet?

Now, it's almost 3 a.m.

Gu Nian felt warm in her heart.

She was not by their side, but she seemed to be by their side.

Gu Nian's lips slightly raised. How long did it take to stop this warm feeling?

Gu Nian originally wanted to briefly talk about what happened today, but then he thought about it. He should be about to go to bed.

Gu Nian: Just after I finish my busy schedule, I am going to wash up and go to bed, and I will continue to be busy tomorrow.

She was going to put down her cell phone, but she didn't know that the message on the phone was replying in seconds: OK, thank you, my wife, good night, my wife.

Gu Nian was slightly stunned. When she saw the word "wife", her heart beat and took a slap.

Obviously, the two of them were husband and wife, but at that time, she did not have such a throbbing feeling at all.

Gu Nian felt that she was probably in his hands.

I don’t know if his memory would be restored, would he treat her like this? I would still remember that he used to being too good to him, and got used to her kindness to him, and gave more unilaterally.

And I have now agreed to be with him again.

He may be fearless again, and then he began the chilling practices he used to do, rather than just wanting to give more to their love, as he is now.

Gu Nian can't guarantee it.

Bo Muchen's amnesia can be cured.
Chapter completed!