Chapter 1461, red silk without words!

"I didn't notice it at that time." Qin Luo said with a frown. Because the person who caught him was a critically ill patient, he couldn't react as much as he should. Unexpectedly, he was scratched by him. "It seems that he has to apply some medicine."

Wang Yangxin said with a worried look on his face and said, "Let's go and check it. We don't know what the flame virus is transmitted through - or it's better to check it."

If physical contact can spread, then isn't Qin Luo very likely to be infected with the flame virus? This is not a joke.

"No need. So what if you test it? Of course it's better if you haven't been infected. If there is any problem, what can we do? At least the flame virus is still unsolvable." Qin Luo was very calm.

He took out a bronze box from his pocket, unscrewed the bottle cap, poured the golden liquid inside the box into the broken skin of his arm, and said, "If the flame virus can be contagious through his nails, it can only prove that I am too unlucky----What we have to do now is to study the flame virus immediately. Whether it is for myself or for all humanity."

"Where do we start?" Wang Yangxin asked.

Qin Luo thought for a while and said, "We have too little information on hand. If we can get more information-----"

Dongdongdongdong-----

There was a knock on the door outside the door.

Wang Yangxin ran over and opened the iron gate and saw the interpreter of Mr. Hoffman, the head of the Swedish medical delegation, standing at the door.

"Hello, is Mr. Qin Luo here?" asked the translator.

"Is there anything wrong?" Qin Luo walked out to greet the guests.

The translator handed over a stack of information in his hand and said, "Captain Hoffman said that Captain Qin Luo had just been exposed to the flame virus and may not be very familiar with the previous research results, so he asked me to send these information--he said he hoped that these information would bring you good luck."

"Thank you." Qin Luo happily took the information. Someone sent a pillow just as he was about to sleep. It was really good to be friends with the prince. "These information is very important to us. I thanked Captain Hoffman for my behalf, and said that I would remember his friendship."

"I will." said the translator.

When the translator left, Qin Luo and Wang Yangxin looked at each other and said, "It seems that our situation is not too bad either."

"With my character, my friends will help you wherever you go." Qin Luo looked through the big stack of information in his hand and did not forget to brag about himself. "Today you saw it, even your former opponent will be conquered by my elegant temperament and great feelings for the country and the people----"

"I think so too." Jesus walked over staggeringly, took out a kraft paper bag from his arms and handed it to Qin Luo, and said, "I think you need this."

"What is this?" Qin Luo took the bag and asked.

"French medical team's research on flame viruses," said Jesus.

Qin Luo was shocked and asked, "How could you get this kind of thing?"

According to Qin Luo's understanding, these medical teams have not reached cooperation until now, but are fighting on their own. Each side protects their own group's research results as secrets and prevents medical teams from knowing about it.

Obviously, there will be great benefits after the disaster. If someone can take the lead in researching this virus, then this antidote will be priceless.

Now, Jesus has such a document in his hand. Qin Luo cannot be surprised.

"I took a French girl," Jesus said lightly. "She is very kind-hearted and very sympathetic to the difficulties we are facing now."

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Qin Luo and Wang Yangxin looked at Jesus' handsome face that was as if they were cutting a knife and cutting an axe, and wanted to hit him with one punch.

"Beasts." They cursed in their hearts, and then opened the file bag happily.

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During these days in Tokyo, Mitsuki Mutsuki's light car, wearing jeans and a plaid shirt and a baseball cap, walked through Ginza, climbed up the Tokyo Tower, walked across Mount Fuji, and looked up at the tree in the sky---

She has visited many attractions, but these attractions have not left any marks in her heart.

Just a quick look at the flowers and watch it for the sake of seeing it. It’s like a perfunctory scene, perfunctory yourself.

Chiba Temple. An unknown ancient temple in Tokyo.

This is not in Wenren Muyue's itinerary, or in other words, Wenren Muyue, who has done a very planned job, has no itinerary at all.

She saw the introduction of this ancient temple on the map, and clicked with her fingers, and the person below sent her over.

The ancient cypresses are so thick that the temples are deep.

Green trees, red flowers, moss and stone steps.

The agile monkeys jumped around the tree, making chirping sounds from time to time. The naughty squirrel threw fruits on the main road, one by one, two by three. The sweeping monk saluted piously when he met a pilgrimage, revealing the clear scars on his head.

Standing in front of the simple and solemn gate of Qianye Temple, Wenren Mu Yue has the illusion of traveling through time and space.

It seemed that this was the life she had been looking for.

She climbed up the stairs, like a fairy walking in the clouds.

There is a Qianye Tree in Qianye Temple. No one knows whether its tree is a hundred years old or a thousand years old. I only know that its leaves are lush, and the big trunk needs to be hugged by more than a dozen people. There are countless small trunks growing around the big trunk. From a distance, it looks like a green monster standing upright.

The Qianleaf trees are hung with red silk, and various handwritings are written in gold or black ink on the red silk.

That is a wish. Every piece of red silk symbolizes a person's wish.

"If the heart is sincere, your dreams will come true."

This is a sentence in the introduction of Chibaji on the Tokyo map, and Wenren Mu Yue is moved by this.

She held the red silk in her hand, and the Fruit King beside her had already prepared a brush with gold ink.

However, Wenren Mu Yue remained silent for a long time and did not want to write down her wishes.

"Miss." The King of Fruit called out.

The lady ran to Qianye Temple just to hang her wish on the tree spirit for the gods to see it. Now that the people have arrived, Hong Si has also been invited, why are she hesitating again?

Wenren Mu Yue did not respond, nor did she reach out to pick up the ink pen he handed over.

Instead, he walked to the tree with a wordless red silk in his hand and tied it to the lowest branch.

When a gust of wind came, the red silk swung with the branches and slammed.

Huhu----

Another strong wind blew, followed by drizzling raindrops.

It's raining.

The rain is not heavy, but it is enough to soak people's clothes, hair, and body.

"Miss. It's raining." Guo Wang ran over with an umbrella and said. The weather forecast said that it would rain today, but the lady was coming and no one could stop it.

"I want to be quiet." Wenren Muyue stood on the Qianye tree and stared at the red silk she tied with her own hands.

"But Miss-----"

"I don't want to talk."

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The King of Fruit sighed softly, then waved his hand. The bodyguards around him immediately dispersed everywhere and disappeared invisibly.

The wind is getting heavier and heavier, and the red silks on the trees are flying with thousands of branches, which is amazing and spectacular.

Click---

Perhaps it was because the wind was too fierce, or perhaps the tender branches were too tender, and the branches that Mu Yue used to tie the red silk were broken in response to the sound.

The branches with red silk flew quickly to the sky, turning into a rectangular black line, and disappeared into the eyes in a blink of an eye.

Wenren Mu Yue pursed her lips tightly.

However, her wet eyes revealed her inner weakness at this moment.

She stood in the ancient temple where the wind and rain were stormy and cried loudly.

Tears were like a child who suffered all his grievances.

‘If a sincere heart is sure, your dreams will come true.’

"I am so devout, why don't I leave even a wish that is hard to show?"
Chapter completed!