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Chapter 194

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Are you afraid?

After contacting the local medical staff, Jiang Xiu and others were assigned to their place to live. Because of limited resources, they all had two people in one bed, Jiang Xiu and Qingle, Mao Anyi and Qin Ying were together.

Qin Ying dragged Jiang Xiu's luggage from the car and planned to take it into the room for Jiang Xiu before getting his own. Qing Le had already pulled Jiang Xiu's box and looked at Qin Ying indifferently: "I'll take it."

Qin Ying raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and let go.

Qingle put his luggage into the room. Jiang Xiu was removing the quilt cover because they were all locals' rooms. I don't know how many people had slept before. Before leaving, Aunt Tong and the others took this into consideration and asked Jiang Xiu to bring a blanket and bed sheet.

The locals' houses all look like courtyards, with a total of four rooms. Guo Rou and Tian Cailin also live in this house. When she saw them passing by, Tian Cailin immediately sneered: "I think some people are really here for vacation, so don't expect her to help!"

Guo Rou sneered: "I can't bear the hardship and I still want to have a good reputation. I'm so white all day long!"

Jiang Xiu ignored them and spread the bed sheets she brought - she didn't think it was wrong for her. She had no conflict with bringing the bed sheets herself and treating the patients.

Guo Rou and the others were probably bored, so they went to find Mao Anyi.

Everyone had to do work after half an hour of repairing. Qin Ying and Qingle were not familiar with these, so Jiang Xiu taught them how to take care of the patients step by step. Guo Rou asked Mao Anyi: "President, why don't you send the patients to the hospital?"

Mao Anyi sighed: "Now all the wards in Lanchuan are full, and even the corridors are filled with beds." He whispered: "In fact, it is meaningless to send people to the hospital. Once infected, it will be a 100% fatality rate. Now we are just making the infected people feel more comfortable in the end and isolate the source of infection."

Guo Rou and Tian Cailin are both studying in college this year. The reason why they join the association is to have a good reputation and can go to a good hospital after graduation in the future. They don’t care about the life or death of these people, and they forget it after hearing it. They don’t care.

Jiang Xiu was in poor health and could not do anything like moving infected people, so she took a thermometer to measure her body temperature from door to door to separate the infected and the uninfected people.

Qin Ying followed her: "Just use a thermometer?"

Jiang Xiu nodded: "Well, yes, infected people will have high fevers. As long as their body temperature is over 39 degrees, they must be isolated."

She said as she pulled her mask and said, "I regret coming with me now, right? It's hard and tiring here, how can I feel comfortable in the capital?"

Qin Ying laughed, "Do you think I have never suffered? When I was a child, my mother and I lived much worse than here. The people we deal with all day either attracted fans or gambled, and there was no good thing. At that time, my mother was worried that I would be ruined by them and stared at me all day long."

Jiang Xiu was stunned: "Aren't you the young master of the Qin family?"

Jiang Xiu didn't know that he had mentioned the most taboo thing Qin Ying had. If someone asked this question, Qin Ying would probably turn against him immediately. However, facing Jiang Xiu, he just smiled: "Yes, I am the young master of the Qin family, but that's after the age of fifteen. Before the age of fifteen, I had been wandering with my mother."

He paused and continued, "My real father is not a thing. He abandoned my mother at all times, but he wanted me very much. My mother took me to hide from her. Later, when I grew up, she asked me if I would like to suffer or enjoy the happiness of my father. I said I would like to enjoy the happiness of her, so I have been living with her for more than ten years. I was very sad in those years. She had no skills in making money. She used to learn piano and violin. In order to avoid the Qin family, we lived in slums. Who would listen to piano and violin in that kind of place? So it was difficult to make money. We were also very poor, so poor that she died of illness and had no money to undergo surgery."

"When she was about to die, she called the old man and asked him to pick me up, and I returned to the Qin family."

Qin Ying downplayed the hardships of fifteen years, as if she was talking about other people's affairs, without any emotional fluctuations. He did not want to mention his despair when his mother died and a series of struggles to refuse to return to the Qin family.

He narrowed his beautiful sleeping phoenix eyes and said lightly: "My mother is a very stubborn person. She is still undead when she reaches the Yellow River. She will never look back when she hits the south wall. If she is a little softer, she will not die in a small rental house. She taught me to be smooth and able to bend and stretch, but she has never bend in her life."

Jiang Xiu didn't expect Qin Ying to have such a past. She was stunned for a while before saying, "That's because your mother loves you very much. It's because of her stubbornness that makes her unhappy, so she hopes that you can be less stubborn and make yourself happier."

"Yes." Qin Ying said: "I have become the young master of the Qin family."

Jiang Xiu said softly: "Grandpa Qin loves you very much."

"Yes," Qin Ying took out a thermometer: "Okay, let's not talk about me anymore, let's work quickly."

Seeing that he was really out of sight, Jiang Xiu didn't say anything more.

She was busy until the evening when Jiang Xiu found thirty infected people. She felt very uncomfortable because the people who had taken their temperature today would soon turn into cold corpses.

The temperature on the thermometer was like a notice from the god of death, and she was the messenger who personally declared the death of these people.

The conditions in the village were not very good, so the supper was also very sloppy. Jiang Xiu ate casually and then went back to the room. She carefully observed the infected people today and found that their condition was very similar to that recorded in an ancient medical book, but Jiang Xiu forgot which one it was. When she returned to the room, she found the medical book from her suitcase and found it.

However, when she came, she didn't bring many books, only two or three, and she didn't know if it was there.

After reading dozens of pages, her phone rang. It was Fu Chenhan's video call.

Jiang Xiu quickly bounced off the bed and closed the door. Qingle glanced at her and said nothing.

Jiang Xiu crawled back to the bed and then took Fu Chenhan's video.

Fu Chenhan was obviously not in Chongmeng Shui City, but in an office with simple and hard decoration. Jiang Xiu said curiously: "Is this where you work?"

Fu Chenhan nodded: "That's true."

"How is the situation?"

Jiang Xiu frowned and said, "It's not good. Most of the people in this village are infected. They will organize cremation of the body tomorrow."

Fu Chenhan asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid?"
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