Who was the first to be infected?

Liu Wanwan was interested, took out a mask from a different space, put it on, and stepped into the tunnel.

The tunnel was brighter and more transparent than in the hut, there was no dust in the sky, only a pale-faced middle-aged man sat on the side, as if he knew that several people were coming, and he didn't raise his head and said, "Come here so early." ”

"Since I promised you, I definitely can't go back." Yechen responded with a smile and put the candlestick in his hand on the table: "It's not a way for you to live in the tunnel all the time, don't go out to see the sun, but it's not good for your health." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chen impatiently and waved his hand: "Don't be nosy, you guys are here this time to treat the virus, right?" ”

Liu Wanwan took the lead in standing up and said: "I am a doctor from Beiling, and I have studied the virus that is raging in my country, which is smallpox. ”

"Smallpox?" The middle-aged man looked at Liu Wanwan, as if he was not convinced: "A young woman, can she really treat this disease?" ”

"You don't believe me?" Yechen poked his head out, a little sad: "When have I ever done something bad?" ”

In Nanliguo, although Ye Chen lives in the palace, he often goes in and out of the people, and no one among the people knows about it.

For the sake of Yechen's face, the middle-aged man was no longer aggressive, stood up and walked towards the back room: "You have to be prepared, my wife has been infected for a long time, and she has been seeking medical treatment to no avail, and she has already been tortured by pain." ”

When the door was opened, a smell of carrion mixed with blood made several people who were already wearing masks choke in an instant.

Liu Wanwan squinted her eyes, and behind the bed curtain made of white silk, there was a skinny woman lying down, who heard the sound and replied in a weak voice: "Husband, who is coming?" ”

"The Night Boy is here." The middle-aged man's voice was slightly sad, but he still comforted: "The night boy brought a doctor to treat you." ”

The woman leaned against the wall, her face sunken, and she looked like her time was short, but her eyes were still shining.

Liu Wanwan walked to the bed, and through a white gauze curtain, Liu Wanwan saw the brown-red acne on her face, as well as her unshapedly body tortured by illness.

She wasn't tall, curled up together, skinny like a child no more than ten years old.

The woman squirmed her dry lips and said with difficulty: "You are the doctor?" ”

Liu Wanwan nodded: "I can promise to cure you, but I don't know how long it will take, it all depends on whether you want to live or not." ”

Hearing that there was help, the woman seemed to return to the light, stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Liu Wanwan, but she suddenly took it back, smiling haggardly: "Doctor, don't laugh, I know that I am not saved, even if I can really live, there is no more silver to take out."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he strode forward and retorted: "Madam, don't say anything discouraged, the family has money, you don't need to worry about the silver and the silver!" ”

It can be seen that the love between the two is really affectionate, Liu Wanwan was moved, sat aside, and said: "I won't ask you for a penny, this is the purpose of my coming to Nanliguo." ”

"Now that the situation in Nanli is like this, I can't take advantage of the fire to rob, when you are well, just invite me to a meal."

Liu Wanwan's words made the husband and wife stunned, but they didn't expect that there were still people who didn't need money for treatment.

Now that the woman is terminally ill, the middle-aged man has no choice, even if there is a little hope, he wants to try.

"Doctor, then please." The middle-aged man opened his mouth, his voice devoid of the alienation and vigilance he had just had.

In front of the people you love deeply, there is always no way to pretend to be calm.