100. Cursed virus?
After eating the wonton noodles, the rain outside has stopped.
Shen Junhao finished settling the bill, and the two slowly walked to the parking place.
"Where are you going now?"
Shen Junhao looked at Dong Yutong and asked.
"Can you walk around with me?"
Dong Yutong put his hands in his pockets, his fair round face showed a thoughtful look, half paid, tilted his head, and pursed his lower lip.
"Of course...... I'm fine today anyway......"
Shen Junhao nodded and agreed, Su Tianhuan didn't allow him to go home......
"Thank you, brother......"
Dong Yutong had a happy smile on his face.
"Let's go......"
Shen Junhao smiled, took the car keys, and was just about to get into the car, when Dong Yutong, who was behind, suddenly changed his face, clutched his chest, and slowly arched his body, as if he was in pain.
"What's wrong with you?"
Shen Junhao panicked in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her shoulder.
"Poof......
Dong Yutong opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.
Shen Junhao was taken aback, how could he still vomit blood! He bent down and picked up Dong Yutong and said loudly: "I'll take you to the hospital!"
"Don't ...... Other...... Brother, no need ......"
Dong Yutong resisted in a weak voice.
"You're vomiting blood, what's wrong? Are you sick? If I don't take you to the hospital now, what if I delay the best time for treatment?"
Shen Junhao was impatient.
"Brother...... It's useless for you to take me to the hospital...... They can't save me......"
Dong Yutong smiled sadly.
At this time, no matter how stupid Shen Junhao was, he discovered the seriousness of the problem.
He put Dong Yutong in the co-pilot's seat, pressed his hands on her shoulders, and stared at her seriously.
"Dong Yutong, tell me honestly, what kind of illness are you having?"
"I don't know ...... either"
Dong Yutong shook his head.
"You don't know? Then why do you say that the hospital can't save you? Are you kidding me?"
Shen Junhao frowned.
Dong Yutong glanced at Shen Junhao, sighed, and suddenly rolled up his two sleeves, revealing two white arms, like lotus roots.
Shen Junhao looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but gasp.
I saw that the two arms were covered with dark red strange lines, which were caused by blood vessel congestion and protrusion, and the shape was like two venomous snakes winding and crawling.
"How so?"
Dong Yutong shook his head and said with a wry smile: "When I was ten years old, I suddenly had heart paralysis, and when I went to the hospital and woke up, I found that my arm was like this...... Every once in a while, my heart would stop beating and I would have to be rushed to the hospital. ”
"I have found many famous doctors on Hong Kong Island, both at home and abroad, Chinese and Western medicine, but they can't explain the cause of my disease, they feel the most incredible thing, that is, these tiny blood vessels on the arm will be congested and emerge in the shape of this poisonous snake...... They said that one day my heart stopped beating and I couldn't beat again......"
After Dong Yutong's words were finished, Shen Junhao frowned, staring at Dong Yutong's two arms carefully, the more he looked at him, the more familiar he became, this seemed to be some kind of totem.
He took out his mobile phone, found a suitable angle, clicked a few photos, and then dialed a number: "Rosa Joan, are you awake......?"
An elegant blonde woman in her forties in the apartment on Baker Street in London, kicked off the quilt and said with a look of surprise: "Venerable Lord, you have finally contacted us, I have received the picture, I will definitely help you check ......"
"Well, these days, thank you for your hard work over there for me......"
Shen Junhao hesitated for a moment and said.
"Lord, what are you talking about, this is what we should do......"
The blonde woman was somewhat flattered. The previous lord would not have spoken like this, has his temperament changed after returning home?
But they did not dare to inquire about the Lord's private life.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Junhao found that Dong Yutong was staring at himself with surprised eyes without blinking.
He smiled, reached out and touched her head again, explaining: "You may be a curse, you need something to crack, when I find out what kind of curse you have, I will know what the corresponding way to lift is, and finally if you can find something to break the curse, you can be rescued...... So, don't worry......"
"Cursed?"
Dong Yutong was stunned, "Is there such a thing in the world?"
"There are many things in this world that you don't know, but they do exist......"
Shen Junhao shook his head, and his gaze suddenly became deeper: "Its practical scientific method to explain, this curse is similar to a virus, which existed in the primitive tribes thousands of years ago, but it has not yet been discovered by human beings, so it feels magical, and the symptoms of the disease are unseen and unheard of, and the way to crack it is to find something to restrain the virus......"
"Is that so?"
With such an explanation, Dong Yutong was a little acceptable, but soon a trace of doubt appeared in her eyes: "Why am I cursed for no reason......
"This kind of thing, it may be a genetic ......"
Shen Junhao's eyes became a little strange when he looked at her, yes, he felt that Dong Yutong's mother's identity might not be so simple.
"Heredity...... Then why wouldn't my brother?"
Dong Yutong was completely stunned.
"Not everyone can inherit ......"
Shen Junhao shook his head, in fact, he himself couldn't be sure of all this at all. Curses are such a thing, which originated from ancient tribes hundreds of thousands of years ago, and it is too mysterious and complicated.
"I only have one last question......"
Dong Yutong's expression looked a little nervous and a little scared, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Junhao and asked.
"Are you really sure you can cure my disease?"
Shen Junhao was silent, half paid, and then shook his head and said, "I only have seven or eight points of certainty......"
Over the years, Shen Junhao has understood such things as curses because of his profession, but he doesn't dare to say that he has mastered it 100%.
It is likely that he will not even be able to find out the source of Dong Yutong's curse, let alone find a way to break the curse.
Dong Yutong's face darkened again, but after only a while, she smiled again and said easily: "It's okay, brother, the doctor said that there was no way to save me, but now you have seven or eight points of certainty, which is much better than before, what am I not satisfied with......"
"Well, I'll do my best......"
Shen Junhao touched her head and said with a smile.
"Are you okay now?"
"It's okay, my illness is a sudden attack, heart palsy, but sometimes it is mild and sometimes severe, it comes and goes quickly, and there is no ...... irregularity"
Dong Yutong looked at Shen Junhao expectantly: "Brother, it's rare for me to come out with you, let's go, let's continue shopping...... Okay?"
"Okay, let's go......"
Shen Junhao has begun to feel sorry for this girl now, how can he bear to refuse her request?
After all, every day she lives now may be the last.