Ye Zhenzhen's heart was moved, and the movements of her hands were also very gentle, Nan Zhiqiao couldn't help but twist her head, Ye Zhenzhen asked, "What's the matter?"

Nan Zhiqiao: "No, it's a little itchy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Ye Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Other people's injuries hurt, but you feel itchy." ”

Nan Zhiqiao glanced at Ye Zhenzhen and said, "I feel itchy because of your problem, the wound was originally painful, but when you made it, it itched instead, Ye Zhenzhen, did you have any experience in dealing with wounds before." ”

Ye Zhenzhen: "Of course there is, I studied systematically in college, and although I didn't have any internship experience later, I dealt with my family's fat injuries." ”

"Who's Chubby?"

"My pet dog. ”

Nan Zhiqiao frowned, and was about to dodge away, but Ye Zhenzhen suddenly withdrew her hand and said with a smile: "Okay, it's done." ”

Nan Zhiqiao looked down at the wound on his hand, it had been carefully treated, and there was a band-aid on the slightly larger wound, Nan Zhiqiao commented: "It's okay." ”

Ye Zhenzhen stared at Nan Zhiqiao's face, looked at it for a long time, and sighed: "This wound on the face is a little deep, I don't know if it will leave a scar." ”

Nan Zhiqiao: "Bleeding from the wound means that the dermis layer of the skin has been injured, and in order to prevent the skin from splitting, the skin will create strong scar tissue to connect the skin, so these wounds will definitely produce scar tissue, but the scar is not obvious. ”

Ye Zhenzhen looked at the wound on Nan Zhiqiao's face, and said quite distressedly: "It's a pity if the scar grows on such a beautiful face." ”

As soon as the words came out, Ye Zhenzhen felt that something was wrong, and then looked at Nan Zhiqiao's expression, as if she was looking at an alien, Ye Zhenzhen thought to herself, how can she praise a boy for being good-looking so nakedly, Nan Zhiqiao must have thought that he was a nymphomaniac.

Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly explained: "I mean myself. ”

As soon as the words of explanation came out, Ye Zhenzhen still felt that something was wrong, how could she boast about herself.

When Zhen Zhen was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, she suddenly remembered a knock at the door.

The two looked back at the door at the same time, and saw a little nurse in an isolation gown, pushing a dining cart, standing at the door, seeing two people in the consultation room, and asking, "Your ordered lunch has arrived." ”

Ye Zhenzhen trotted over, took the lunch box, said "thank you", and asked casually: "In addition to the sick patients sent in this building, are there other patients in this building?"

Little nurse: "Yes, two were sent in the morning, and I heard that a few more will be delivered in a while." ”

Ye Zhenzhen asked in surprise: "Are all the patients who are sent here?"

The little nurse shook her head: "I don't know, I don't know what the specific disease of the patients sent is, but they are all suspected infectious diseases, so they will be sent to this building for isolation and treatment." ”

"Oh, did the rancher who sent me that morning wake up?"

The little nurse still shook her head: "I don't know about this, I'm only responsible for delivering food." ”

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, if you have any requirements, you can call the inside line to the logistics office, and someone will deal with it. The little nurse pointed to the phone in the room and reminded.

"Oh, got it, thanks. ”

After the little nurse finished speaking, she pushed the dining cart to another room, Ye Zhenzhen returned to the table with the lunch box in her hand, and said, "Senior Nan, it's time for lunch, the sick meal in their hospital seems to be okay." ”

Nan Zhiqiao found two chairs, pushed them to the table, straightened them, and said, "Eat quickly, the results of the serum test will come out soon." ”

Ye Zhenzhen watched Nan Zhiqiao open the lunch box and eat slowly, and couldn't help but think of the Institut Pasteur in Paris, where the two were isolated in the laboratory and ate together.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at Nan Zhiqiao, thinking about the past and the present, and couldn't help laughing.

Nan Zhiqiao lowered his head to eat, noticed Ye Zhenzhen's strange appearance, raised his head, looked at Zhen Zhen, and asked, "Ye Zhenzhen, am I so good-looking?"

Ye Zhenzhen's smile froze on her face, and it took a long time to react, and she hurriedly explained: "No, I just remembered the past. ”

"What happened before?"

Vera Ye: "It's the same thing when we were at the Institut Pasteur, we were quarantined. ”

Nan Zhiqiao: "These two times are different, this time there is a real epidemic, and you still have the experience of being in contact with patients for a long time, so this time it is more dangerous." ”

Since the incident in Paris, Ye Zhenzhen's psychological quality has been much calmer than before, and when she heard Nan Zhiqiao say this, she was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Won't you be able to get vaccinated after a while?" ”

Nan Zhiqiao: "You need a negative serology test result to get vaccinated. ”

Ye Zhenzhen: "It's okay, even if it's positive, I don't have any uncomfortable reaction now, as long as I treat it as soon as possible, there will be no sequelae." ”

Nan Zhiqiao didn't expect Ye Zhenzhen to say this, according to her previous reaction in Paris, she thought that Ye Zhenzhen would be frightened, but now her reaction is so calm, and she is still in the mood to joke, Nan Zhiqiao said: "Yes, I have become bolder, but the theoretical knowledge must also keep up, otherwise, the boldness now is the manifestation of 'ignorant fearless'." ”

Ye Zhenzhen thought to herself, Nanda God still loves to educate people as much as before, but she seems to like this Nanda God, Ye Zhenzhen made a modest and teachable expression, and said with a smile: "Well, I will pay attention to protection, and I will also pay attention to the study of theoretical knowledge, thank you Senior Nan for your guidance." ”

After the two finished lunch, before they could drink water, there was another knock at the door.

Ye Zhenzhen looked up and saw another little nurse in an isolation gown standing at the door, and the little nurse walked in with two report sheets.

"The results of the examination are out?" asked Ye Zhenzhen.

"It's out. ”

Ye Zhenzhen stood up and greeted her, the little nurse handed the report to Ye Zhenzhen, the top one was Nan Zhiqiao's, and when she looked at the result, she was negative for cloth disease antibodies, and then she looked at her own, which was also negative for cloth disease antibodies.

Ye Zhenzhen turned back with a smile and said to Nan Zhiqiao: "Both of us are antibody negative, neither of us has been infected with brucella, and we can be vaccinated." ”

Nan Zhiqiao nodded slightly, and the little nurse walked to a cabinet in the corner of the consultation room, took out a few two-milliliter syringes, skin scratch needles, and opened the cloth disease vaccine box, apparently preparing to vaccinate the two.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at the skin scratch needle in the little nurse's hand, this simple skin scratch needle, Zhen Zhen had seen it when she was an undergraduate before, it was to use two civilian sewing needles, grind the tip of the needle, stick it with adhesive tape, the distance between the two needles was 0.3-0.5 cm, it was a method used to vaccinate with scratches on the skin, Ye Zhenzhen asked: "Should the disease vaccine be vaccinated with scratches on the skin?"