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The night fades away, and a new day is coming.

The Grand Theater, which has only been built for a year, has been established as an isolation camp at this time.

The dark red curtains on the big stage were originally supposed to be staged, and the seats in the theater were also removed, and dozens of simple prefabricated houses were temporarily built.

Those who are isolated here are people with fever signs, each with a room, and all kinds of medical monitoring facilities are complete. Strictly speaking, the people who are isolated here are not considered infected for the time being, but are just in the observation stage.

And those severely ill patients who have fallen into coma are isolated in another place.

Du Xiaoyin sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Qian Xiaoyu, who was full of Wu Pei, and smiled and said, "I really didn't expect that after a few days, I would meet again."

Qian Xiaoyu wore a completely closed epidemic prevention suit and said with a wry smile: "Leader, I didn't think I would see you here. I don't want to see anyone, including Dali and Lin Xiu!"

Du Xiaoyin forced a smile, saying, "Okay, I'm not a leader now, just a patient... Tell me, how is my current situation?"

Qian Xiaoyu sighed, saying, "If it were usual, I would tell you that your body temperature was just too high due to cold.' You would have to take a few pills for two days. Now, I can't be sure of anything... Of course, if your body temperature can go away within 24 hours, it's enough to prove that you are not an infected person."

Du Xiaoyin frowned and said, "I mean you're not going to be able to even diagnose it now?"

Hearing this, Qian Xiaoyu showed a strange look on his face, and said, "Some words that could not be revealed to you, but now you have entered the quarantine camp, it doesn't matter... Leader, can you understand what I mean?"

Du Xiaoyin nodded’ and said that she fully understood.

Qian Xiaoyu's words are not difficult to understand. In short, after entering the isolation camp, whether you are infected or not, the only way to leave is to wait until the epidemic is completely controlled, and there are no hidden dangers. Before that, no one can leave!

Qian Xiaoyu nodded when he saw Du Xiaoyin and continued: "At the beginning of the outbreak, everyone thought it was caused by an unknown virus. For this, we did a lot of research. But it was disappointing, or it was incredible that until now, we could not find the existence of this virus!"

Du Xiaoyin is a psychologist, but she knows a little bit about biology. After hearing this, she couldn't help but blurt out: "How is this possible?"

Bioviruses are a class of non-cellular microorganisms that have tiny, simple structures that contain only a single nucleic acid, and must parasitize in living cells and proliferate in replication.

It has the same ability as all living organisms, has the ability to inherit, mutate, and evolve. It is a very small and extremely simple structure. Viruses have a high degree of parasitic nature and rely entirely on the energy and metabolic system of the host cell to obtain the substance and energy required for life activities. Within a host cell, it is just a 'big chemical molecule' that can stop the activity' and make protein crystals. It meets a host cell. It will show typical life signs by adsorption, entry, replication, assembly, and release of offspring viruses. From this perspective, it is a primitive life form of living organisms and non-organisms. "From a scientific point of view, this is indeed impossible, but the fact is that it does not exist, or that with existing technological means, we cannot observe its existence!"

Qian Xiaoyu sighed helplessly, and could see that this fact had a great blow to him, a pathologist.

Du Xiaoyin's eyes gradually felt a little scared, and she said, "If you can't even find the body of the virus, wouldn't this mean..."

Speaking of this, she wanted to speak but stopped looking at Qian Xiaoyu, as if she hoped that he could stand up and give different opinions.

Qian Xiaoyu nodded sadly, and said, "To be honest, the research work has stalled now. The command center has reported this news to the highest level. About tonight, a group of top experts from all over the country entered the folk village.

F to this news, Du Xiaoyin was completely silent.

In the past two days, she had foreseen the positive development of the situation, but she did not expect it to collapse to such a point.

If even the body of this unknown virus cannot be discovered, it means that once it spreads, humans will have no means of restraining it!

"Do you believe in the doomsday theory?" Qian Xiaoyu suddenly asked: Du Xiaoyin's face was a little confused, and said, "So I don't believe it, but..."

Qian Xiaoyu said: "I didn't believe it either..."'

Speaking of this, he suddenly woke up, and said, "Hi, why did I say this? If my mentor heard this, I would definitely give me two bonuses."

He said, 'He packed up the stethoscope and other equipment' and said, "Leader, you have a good rest and drink more water."

When Du Xiaoyin saw him leaving, she said, "Xiaoyu' Do you have any medicine to cure scalds here?"

Qian Xiaoyuqi said: "Are you scalded?"

Du Xiaoyin said about cooking with Da Li and Lin Xiu in the farmyard these days, and said, "When I was cooking, I was accidentally burned by fire."

Qian Xiaoyu said: "You wait' I'll get you medicine right away."

When Qian Xiaoyu left, Du Xiaoyin slowly opened her eyes and looked at the burn in her palm.

This place was not because I was accidentally burned by fire while cooking, but because I was burned by the hot projectile last night!

The scene from last night was still in my eyes...

Du Xiaoyin stared at the palm in a daze, and suddenly sighed softly.

She had long understood Mo Yan's magic and mystery, and as time went on, she felt that she could barely understand that guy.

But now it seems that this understanding is really wishful thinking...

After a while, Qian Xiaoyu brought the ointment for the scald treatment, and said, "I forgot to tell you that the person you injured last night was found. It was a local villager."

Du Xiaoyin asked, "How is he doing now?"

Qian Xiaoyu said: "There is not a big problem in physical condition. Your shot only hurts a little flesh. Look at it. It's actually nothing serious. But mentally..."'

He shook his head, but he stopped.

He must have been completely collapsed, right? Du Xiaoyin sighed and did not continue to ask.

In the temporary bedroom of Yuhaoyuan Mei Qingqian.

The girl lay on the bed, breathing calmly, and she had already entered a deep sleep.

Mo Yan sat by the bed, his slender and steady fingers were placed on Mei Qingqian's vein door, and his face looked calm.

Beside him, Mei Sanding was restless and looked at him, not daring to show off.

After a long time, Mo Yan took his hand back at this time yesterday. He used his true energy as the celestial, stimulating the innate origin in Mei Qingqi's body to make him run on his own. Today, we must determine whether this self-operation can continue to run on his own.

Mei Sanding swallowed her saliva nervously, and asked hoarsely: "How is it?"

Mo Yan smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Mei, congratulations. Qingqian's origin can operate on its own without any obstacles!"

Mei Sanding took a deep breath when he heard this...

After getting the answer he wanted most, he did not jump up in surprise like ordinary people, but sat there for a long time.

This old man is so stupid that he is happy, right?

Mo Yan complained in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Old man, don't learn from Fan Jin' I am a junior. I dare not make trouble on your face!"

Mei Sanding glared at him when he heard this, then sighed softly, saying, "Ten years, I have been looking forward to this scene in front of me for a whole decade. I thought that when this day really came, I would be surprised and ecstatic..."

Speaking of this, he patted Mo Yan on the shoulder and sighed: "When this moment really comes, there is certainly joy, but more of it is tired from the bottom of my heart and a great sense of relief: Mo Yan, you not only cured Qingqian's disease, but also gave the old man a relief. Otherwise, the day I died, would have had my eyes open!"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "Mr. Mei's day is a happy day. Isn't we going to say such bad things? "Wouldn't we say this bad thing?"

He said, 'He stood up' and said, "Let Qingqian have a good sleep, we'll go out first."

The two walked out of the room. Mei Sanding looked at the 36th Courtyard, which was no longer free, and said apologized: "I have been bothering you for a long time. I will let Chris and the others move out today."

Mo Yan laughed, "Then I am so thankful!"

Mei Sanding smiled and said, "You guy' can't pretend to be polite?"

It has been confirmed that the strange disease of the baby granddaughter has been completely cured. The old man was particularly happy. He said, "I talked about the teenager... Mo Yan, do you have the courage to accompany the old man to hold a good drink?"

Mo Yan smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I won't bully the old man."

Mei Sanding said: "I have quit drinking for many years.' The first time today. You must drink this wine with me."

The old and the young walked downstairs and went to the backyard with laughter.

When I arrived at the backyard, I saw Chris sitting in the wooden pavilion. He looked at the newspaper in his hand with a serious expression.

When I met Mo Yan and Mei Sanding, Chris said: "Mo' I know you are a person with a solution. Can you help me contact your medical institutions?"

Mo Yannian said: "Is there anything wrong?"

Chris raised the newspaper in his hand and said, "I want to participate in the epidemic prevention and control work that took place in Laishui Town, Guizhou. I am a doctor. It is God's responsibility to save lives and help the wounded. Can you help me with this?"

Mo Yan smiled, and said, "To be honest, I really can't help you with this busyness... Chinese people are more used to solving their own affairs by themselves. You are a big foreigner's big nose, and it's not your turn to intervene."

He paused slightly, and saw Chris's face full of doubts and confusion, and said, "Big nose, don't be surprised. This is a different concept. It's not intentionally rejecting your kindness."

Chris retorted: "Don't you Chinese have a saying that one hero and three gangs"?"

Mo Yan said: "Yes, there is this sentence, but the heroes here refer to their own heroes, not foreign heroes like you."

Chris shrugged,' said: "It's clearly discrimination and xenophobia..."'

When talking about the epidemic that occurred in Laishui Town, Mo Yan didn't care much. Mei Sanding, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly.

"Mo Yan's what seems to be something wrong with this epidemic...'

The old man gently pulled Mo Yan's sleeve and whispered: "In the past, when the epidemic occurred, the publicity was basically just put on the "but this time's "contained a very strong control."

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Chapter completed!