Chapter 329: Investment and Crackdown
Mo Guan may have agreed to it as usual, but now is an extraordinary period, Mo Guan didn't reply and said: "I'm not infected!" Mo Ren, do you say it or not?"
The words fell and began to ask Mo Ren again, but the little nurse really couldn't figure it out in her heart, you think you are Da Luo Jinxian, and you have probably been in close contact with that beauty, and you also said that you were not infected, isn't this nonsense?
It is actually normal for the little nurse to think like this, the new virus invaded Jiangnan City overnight, and 80% of the people were infected, which shows the horror of the new virus. No matter how you look at it, Mo Guan is just an ordinary person, and he has nothing to do with the bald Da Luo Jinxian, how can he be fine?
"Sir, the matter of the new virus has been alarmed**, if you hide your condition, you will be caught, please think about it. "The little nurse is not alarmist, but just stating the facts.
But Mo Guan, who heard this, was not very happy, and asked about the business again, but this little girl kept interrupting, who could bear it!
So Mo Guan let go of Mo Ren, turned to look at the little nurse, raised his hands and said, "See for yourself if I have any symptoms of infection!"
The little nurse was stunned, she didn't expect Mo Guan to be so direct, and let out an embarrassed laugh and said, "Sir, you have to conduct a comprehensive examination, see how you can see it!"
"Why can't you see it!" Mo Guan shouted angrily, glared at the little nurse, and began to slowly take off his clothes, and then said: "The first symptom of the new virus is itching on the body, and dense red rashes appear, where do you see me showing these symptoms?"
Actions speak louder than words!
Sometimes, when you say something, others won't believe it, but if you see it with your own eyes, you can't argue with it.
But that's not what the little nurse thought.
First of all, when the little nurse saw Mo Guan undressing, she thought like this, "You have something wrong!" Even if you really don't get sick, there are two patients here, and if you don't get sick, you will become sick when the time comes, do you have a problem with your brain?
Then, Mo Guan took off her clothes, and the well-defined muscles were exposed, and she immediately became a nymphomaniac, wow! I didn't expect this man to be handsome and have a good figure, but that expression was too terrifying, as if he was going to eat people.
"How is it?" Mo Guan looked at the stunned little nurse, her facial expression remained unchanged, and she still said coldly: "I don't have any of the symptoms caused by this germ!"
The little nurse was pulled back to reality by Mo Guan's voice, but her greedy gaze did not leave Mo Guan's body, and after thinking about it for a long time, she nodded and said, "There is indeed no rash, looking at your appearance, there should be no itching on your body, but why are you not sick?"
"What do you mean by that?" Mo Guan couldn't help but ask, you have to be afraid if someone else is sick, but you feel strange if you are not sick.
After being asked by Mo Guan, the little nurse realized that there was some ambiguity in her words, and smiled awkwardly again: "Don't get me wrong, sir, this germ is extremely transmissible, and you may not know how high it is." ”
"Oh?" Mo Guan asked.
"Let me give you an example!" The little nurse showed her talent for female gossip before she said: "This morning, a sick aunt went to the market to buy vegetables, and walked around the market, and she didn't buy the vegetables and didn't talk to anyone, but the whole market was sick, do you say horror?"
"It's quite terrifying!" Mo Guan expressed his opinion, but then he was a little puzzled, and asked: "But this doesn't prove that it was spread by that aunt!
Mo Guan thought that his inference was not wrong, but the little nurse nodded her head in agreement, and then changed her mind and said: "I also thought so before, but the facts show that this is not the case. The incidence of skin inflammation is very fast, and it only takes as little as five minutes for a rash to develop and itch all over the body. ”
"That's what people in the market say about it, and they accidentally saw the aunt, and after a few minutes, they had these symptoms. The little nurse said in a serious way: "This proves that the source of transmission is the aunt, not someone else." ”
As soon as Mo Guan heard the little nurse's theory, he couldn't help but want to complain, and he got sick at a glance, is the skin inflammation transmitted by the eyes?
Spit and complain, Mo Guan still felt the horror, the time of the illness should be a little wrong, but the speed of transmission and the incidence rate are indeed terrifying, enough to compare with the previous Black Death.
Mo Guan believed the little nurse, but back to the topic, he said: "That is enough to prove that I am not sick!"
"Well, I'm not sure yet!" the little nurse said slowly, "Maybe you're already sick, but you're just more resistant and in the incubation period." But if you're not sick, then why aren't you?"
The tone of the little nurse seemed to have become a little fanatical, and Mo Guan knew that it was the frenzy that only scientists had when they discovered the New World.
Of course, this question can also be explained, during the time when he was a soldier, he was trained to be a devil, testing poison and then detoxifying, and the antibodies in his body are strange, which can resist new viruses, probably because of this.
But Mo Guan won't tell this to the little nurse, because if he says it to outsiders, he may not believe it.
And at this time, Mo Ren's voice suddenly came: "Could it be that you made the poison yourself, you wanted to kill me, but I didn't expect it to be passed on to others, and now you want to frame me!"
Mo Ren's throwing technique is first-class, but there is always something missing in his brain, if it is really a poison made by Mo Guan, then why doesn't he detoxify Song Dongxue himself, but he wants to come here to expose his flaws!
Mo Guan didn't bother to reason with the person who beat him up, and the little nurse also understood this truth, staring at Mo Ren coldly, that look was definitely like looking at a fool again.
Mo Ren was angered by the ignorance of the two, and Ya's expression changed and said: "Otherwise, how can you explain that you are not sick, and you are already in the dense area where the germs are scattered, but there is nothing at all, who will believe it if it is not you?"
Mo Ren was ignored by the two again, but the little nurse's brain was also smart enough, and she was awakened by these words.
Her eyes suddenly became hot, staring at Mo Guan as if she was looking at a guinea pig, and hurriedly said: "Sir, let's do a check-up! If you really don't get sick, then you have antibodies in your body to resist skin inflammation, as long as you find him, your wife's illness can be eliminated!"
That's right, it's a bit faster!
Mo cared about Zhong Yixi, picked up Song Dongxue on the chair, made a cut on his wrist, and fed the hot blood flowing out to Song Dongxue's mouth before saying, "I'll go with you for an examination!"
The little nurse and Mo Ren looked at this scene in surprise, and secretly said in their hearts, they haven't been sure if you have antibodies in your body, you just use your own blood as an antidote, you won't read too many novels!
But Mo Guan didn't mind the eyes of the two at all, his own body knew that he was never sick, and it was inevitable that he would have antibodies in his body.
Giving Song Dongxue to drink his own blood, even if it can't be cured, at least it can temporarily suppress the germs.
Mo Guan knocked Song Dongxue unconscious before, but in the coma, she still kept grabbing her body with her hands, and the expression on her face also looked restless. And after Song Dongxue slowly swallowed some blood, her expression suddenly became much more relaxed.