He pursed his firm lips and said slowly: "The infection rate of this virus is very high, I'm afraid..."

Qin Shu heard his apology and smiled disapprovingly, "It doesn't matter, I said I can cure it."

She turned the topic to him and said, "Aren't you recovering well these past two days? Your symptoms of dyspnea are much less severe than before, right? The number of times you cough up blood is also much less."

The man was speechless, then nodded, "Yes, I believe you are indeed capable of curing me."

Having witnessed with his own eyes that his body was getting better day by day under Qin Shu's treatment, what reason did he have to doubt her?

There's just a saying: Doctors don't heal themselves.

He was worried that she would save him but he would fall down. Who would save her then?

"You should pay more attention to your own situation. I can administer medicine by myself now, so you don't need to spend too much energy on me." The man codenamed 183 said.

Qin Shu knew that he was worried about her, so her expression softened and she nodded, "I will."

The test results came out quickly, and after testing, it was confirmed that Qin Shu had been infected with the virus.

Qin Shu, who was involved in the incident, was not too surprised to get this result.

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When she decided to quarantine with 183, she prepared for the worst.

On the contrary, her medical colleagues were very concerned about her condition.

"As long as this virus is detected and treated early, it will have little impact. What I fear most is that the virus will spread, so I must do a good job in isolation. I will recover quickly and return to the office."

Qin Shu comforted his colleagues and was very calm.

Now she and 183 are both infected, so they put on isolation gowns together and went to the radiology department for liver and kidney imaging.

This virus mainly harms the liver and kidneys of infected people, so this examination is very necessary.

When they went for inspection, the unlocked door to the isolation room was gently pushed open.

A little head poked in, looked around, and shouted softly: "Mommy?"

When he didn't get a response, the little guy was reluctant and boldly walked in.

The curtains in the isolation room were tightly closed, making the room very dark.

The little guy wanted to turn on the light, but he was not tall enough and couldn't reach the switch.

He groped his way into the room while shouting: "Mommy, Aunt Tiffany said you are sick, baby, I'm so worried about you..."

Suddenly something tripped under his feet, and his small body threw forward and fell to the ground.

I didn't know what I touched on my hand and was stabbed.

The little guy panicked, groped around on the ground, and slowly got up, still shouting: "Mommy, are you there? Mommy -"

After receiving no response for a long time, he finally confirmed that Mommy was not in the room.

The little guy left disappointed.

"Weiwei baby, why are you here?" I met nurse Tiffany in the corridor.

The little guy immediately stepped forward with an aggrieved face, "Aunt Tiffany, I want to see Mommy. Where has Mommy gone?"

The smile on Tiffany's face froze, then she knelt down and said softly: "Your mommy doesn't see you because she's afraid of infecting you. Don't worry, she has such great medical skills and she will cure herself. We believe

Can you please wait for her to come back?"

What Aunt Tiffany said was true, but he felt very uncomfortable when he thought about his mother being sick.

"I'm very worried about Mommy." The little guy lowered his head and said dullly.

"Let's wait patiently, eh?" Tiffany said, finding something, and holding the little guy's paws, "Why are your hands so dirty? Come on, I'll take you to wash them."


Chapter completed!