Zhao Hanqing had a hunch that this isolation room, which had always been lifeless, would become hot because of the arrival of this picky young master.

Ziyu asked Zhao Hanqing outside in a low voice, "Senior, isn't he abroad?" Why did you come to this village? And, how did he get infected too? ”

"It's not because I heard that some people were infected with the plague, so I flew back from the United States overnight and went straight here! I wanted to use the relationship to dredge up and come in to see you, but his father put pressure on him, so he was not allowed to come in! There will be no choice but to use this extreme means to let yourself in! But do you know how he got infected? ”

"Huh?" Ziyu's heart was in a trance when she heard this, looking at the man in the isolation room opposite who was still fighting against the humble room, but her heart was warm and astringent.

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"He's pretty bad! Have your blood sample transfused directly into your body! ”

"Huh?" Ziyu didn't recover from the shock for a long time.

After a long time, he muttered, "This man, is he crazy......

Staring at his back on the other side, Ziyu only felt a tide in her eyes, a hot feeling, and her heart was even more mixed, and she didn't know what it was like.

He ...... Okay? ”

"Don't worry, his body is better than yours, there won't be any big problems!"

"That's good!" Ziyu nodded reassuringly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "That's right, that...... He prefers cleanliness, and I guess it will be very uncomfortable, can you ...... Arrange someone to help him get clean? ”

"Okay!" Zhao Hanqing agreed.

"Why is he so stupid......"

Seeing He Junqi staying alone in the isolation room, looking like he was sitting still, Ziyu was funny and distressed.

Is it necessary to toss yourself like this just to be able to look at her? A sucker!!

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Finally—

After the isolation room was cleaned very carefully several times, He Junqi stayed satisfied.

Every meal was sent to the isolation room, which made He Junqi depressed again.

Looking at the food in front of him, which was actually quite rich, he was a little unate, while the woman opposite sat at the table and ate with relish.

"Hey! Are you a pig? How can you eat anything!! ”

He Junqi knocked on his glass door and spoke to Ziyu opposite.

Ziyu wanted to reply to him, but when she thought that this guy had suffered this pain for herself, she felt a little guilty in her heart, and suppressed the anger in her chest, so she persuaded him, "Eat!" These are all nutritious meals prepared by doctors, which are conducive to improving the body's immunity. ”

"Don't eat, don't want to eat!!" He Junqi pursed his lips and pushed the rice aside.

Take a look, take a look!! The young master's temper is less here again!!

He Junqi stuck to the glass door, and his puffy jujube eyes looked at Ziyu with a pitiful look, "Jian Ziyu, when will you go back and cook for me?" ”

Ever since the last time they had a fight, the woman had been plotting a kitchen strike against him, and he really couldn't eat well or sleep during that time.

In short, her body and mind are tormented by her, and it is extremely unbearable!!

Ziyu glanced at him coldly, "Let's go back and talk about it!" ”

"He Junqi ......" Suddenly, I heard Ziyu calling him.

"Huh?"

"I heard...... You came to this quarantine station for me? Ziyu's puffy eyes revealed a little expectation.

"Zhao Hanqing, that quack doctor told you?

"Or else?" Ziyu shrugged.

"Do you believe the quack doctor?" He Junqi laughed, "Did he still tell you that I invited him to come over to see a doctor for you and rewarded him with one million?" ”

"Almost." Ziyu nodded.

"Listen to his!! That's just my good mood to reward him for money! He Junqi denied it, but his heart was not disturbed, his face was not red, and he was calm and calm, as if these words were all Zhao Hanqing's lies.

"......" Ziyu was silent all of a sudden.

This guy, is it really that hard for him to admit that he cares about her so much? What a jerk!!

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This night, Ziyu's body suddenly had a high fever again, soaring above forty degrees, which can make all the doctors anxious.

This is a precursor to worsening conditions.

He Junqi leaned on the glass window, watching different doctors go in and out of Ziyu's isolation room, hurried steps, worried looks, all of which were a cruel torment for He Junqi.

Jian Mei's eyebrows were deeply twisted, and his eyes fell on Ziyu, who was lying motionless on the bed in the isolation room opposite, her face was so pale that there was hardly a trace of blood, and her eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

At this time, it happened that Zhao Hanqing hurriedly walked out of the isolation room, and He Junqi hurriedly patted the glass window, "How is she?" How is she? Isn't there anything going on?? ”

He Junqi, who has always been calm in the face of things, at this moment, his discolored face is full of panic and fear that he has never had.

Be!!! He's scared......

I'm afraid that the woman on the other side will be like this...... Lost from your own life......

What kind of emotion is this, He Junqi doesn't understand, and he's not in the mood to understand it now! He only knew that if he didn't have this woman to let him tease in his life in the future, life would be less than half of the fun.

"It's not ideal." Zhao Hanqing can only tell the truth.

"What do you mean?" He Junqi's face changed suddenly, "Zhao Hanqing, don't forget that you took one million from me!" You have to save her for me!! You let me go first, let me go, I have to go see her!! ”

He Junqi's mood became irritable.

"Junqi, don't get excited!! All our doctors will do their best!! Zhao Hanqing wanted to appease him.

"You let me go!! Do you hear that? I'm going to see her now!! He Junqi was so excited that he picked up the table next to him and smashed it on the glass door.

"Wait, I'll get the keys right away!!" This madman!!

He Junqi stood there panting and waiting for Zhao Hanqing to get the key, just now, he had almost overdrawn his body energy with a few strokes of slamming the table.

Sweat kept dripping down his forehead, and his face was so white that he seemed to faint at any moment.