12. Hands are rotten
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I don't do it!
Twenty-five times?
Ten times!
Twenty times?
Fifteen times, so much at most, huh!
Okay, deal!
Okay, 10,000 plus fifteen times, it's decided, you can't regret it anymore!
Don't worry, but it's a big deal to save you, I have to plan well, it is estimated that it will take a few days, you wait patiently for my news.
Okay, let me know as soon as there is news!
After chatting with Lulu, I thought about the whole thing again, although Lulu's conditions were very tempting, but I had never done this kind of thing, I had to be cautious and cautious, and I must not put myself in it.
This Jiang Daya, I always feel that he is not simple!
And just as I was about to go online and check Jiang Daya's background information, I suddenly found that my finger was inexplicably rotten with a hole, and the spots around it were terrifying.
How...... How so?
I was startled, instinctively remembering that I hadn't been injured last night, but that I had been pricked by something when I was pulling the curtains of Lulu's toilet.
It's just a prick, and there wasn't even a red dot at that time, could it be that he was infected with some evil xing virus, and would he die?
I don't want to think about it anymore, but strange to say, that finger didn't hurt at all when it was rotted like this, and it was incredibly hard.
This is by no means a trivial matter, the community itself is not clean, so I immediately asked the manager for leave and hurried to the first hospital in the city.
After the anxious registration queue, I was lucky to meet the legendary expert clinic, I seemed to see hope, this expert's surname is Hua, is a middle-aged woman, but look at her resume hanging on the wall, there is a line of words clearly written on it - national famous skin expert, national eight red flag bearers, national model workers...... However, these are not the most critical, because the bold words on the edge of the line made me completely determined to defeat the disease - Hua Tuo's 108th great-granddaughter.
After waiting for an hour, I finally met Dr. Hua, she looks quite different, a bit like a flower in Zhou Xingxing's movie, but there is a little nurse next to her, who looks extraordinarily xing.
"If you are sick, Dr. Hua's morning clinic is coming to an end. "As soon as I entered, the little nurse was on her toes.
I didn't hesitate, and came to the door of the dear divine doctor as soon as possible: "Doctor Hua, look at my fingers, is there a strange disease?"
"Cut, one finger will make you anxious like this?" The little nurse looked at me nervously, and actually looked at me with contempt, mother, I don't have time to pay attention to this little girl at this time.
"Relax!" Dr. Hua looked extremely calm and calm, as if a minor illness like a broken finger was effortless.
My heart also relaxed a lot, but when Dr. Hua saw my fingers, suddenly his whole face changed completely, and at the same time, he quickly put on a mask and a pair of disinfectant gloves on his hands, as if he was afraid of being infected by me.
And the little nurse next to her also changed her face, and the chair quickly moved back, she was disdainful just now, but now she seems to be facing a great enemy.
"Doctor...... Doctor, what the hell is wrong with me?" I was full of confidence just now, but now it seems that I have fallen into an ice valley, and it will not be a terminal illness.
However, Dr. Hua's answer startled me: "Are you from Nanshan Garden Community?"
I shook my head.
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"Then have you ever been to the Garden Community?" Dr. Hua is simply a miracle doctor among miracle doctors.
I nodded hurriedly.
"You must have been to the four-unit building, didn't you?" Dr. Hua said suddenly.
"How do you know?" At this moment, I almost knelt down without worship.
"It's over! It's exactly the same as the previous patients!" Dr. Hua leaned back in his chair like a deflated ball, his expression desperate.
"What the hell is going on? Am I really terminally ill?" I was so scared that I almost cried, and seeing that Dr. Hua was unresponsive, I quickly turned my pleading eyes to the nurse who was very pleading.
The nurse was quite cooperative, but what she said instantly scared me half to death: "Absolutely...... It's not a terminal illness, but the first few patients in the fourth unit of the garden community also got this disease, and now they all jumped off the building without exception...... "borrowing."
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