The guests in the VIP ward on the top floor were of distinguished status. It was said that they arrived in Xizhen before the outbreak of the plague, but it had not yet been confirmed at that time.
The patient was not in good health and seemed to have come here to recuperate. After the plague broke out, he refused the waves of people who came to pick him up.
It seems that he is determined to stay here, and the people over there have no choice but to send a special medical team to protect his safety.
In view of the different identities of this person, Xiao Ke also gave him a lot of convenience after he took over Xizhen.
But for Wen Li, there is nothing worthy of attention.
If this person is also infected with the virus, then in her eyes, he is just like an ordinary patient, nothing special.
It's just that the living environment here is indeed different from ordinary people, and Xiao Ke also gave the best within his scope of authority.
Just talking about the top-notch wards with two rooms and one living room, the celadon vases placed on the walls are all antiques. The furnishings here are low-key and luxurious and elegant.
However, Wen Li's eyes fell on the man's hanging palm. The fingers were so white that they could be called sick, and the back of the hand was densely covered with pinholes.
Hearing the housekeeper's call, the man put down the Walkman in his hand impatiently.
The housekeeper stepped forward and turned the wheelchair, and the dim lights brightened accordingly.
Wen Li stood under the light and saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of him.
He was a man who looked to be about thirty years old, but it was always difficult for sick people to tell their age.
The man has short golden hair and three-dimensional facial features. The most rare thing is the color of his pupils, which are rare. The silver-gray pupils complement the soft moonlight behind him.
But from the appearance point of view, it is indeed very outstanding.
However, Wen Li's eyes fell on his lower body covered with a wool blanket.
The woolen blanket was so long that it covered the pedals. The whole package was so tight that it was not even possible to tell whether the man was wearing shoes.
Apparently, there was something wrong with his legs.
"Sir, the one on the left is the God of Medicine, the number one miracle doctor in the Intercontinental Alliance. You have also seen the one on the right, the third young master of the Quan Mansion of M Country."
The man raised his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be shrouded in silver-white mist, making it difficult to see clearly.
His eyes fell on two people who were tightly wrapped in protective clothing. Only half of their faces were exposed, so it was impossible to tell who was who.
"Third Young Master Quan?" His voice was a little hoarse.
Quan Yanxi nodded slightly, "Mr. Yin Sa, long time no see."
"You are really unrecognizable when you are dressed like this."
Quan Yanxi looked down at her limbs, a little embarrassed, "I am currently bringing the medical team from Country M here to provide international medical assistance, so I am considered a front-line doctor here."
When Quan Yanxi took over here, Xiao Ke told him the identity of the people here.
However, he didn't represent country M like his elder brother. He came here to provide medical assistance and save people, so naturally he didn't care much.
This is the first time I have seen Yin Sa in the VIP ward since arriving here.
"Medical assistance." Yin Sa glanced at his upper and lower body, indeed like a doctor saving lives and healing the wounded.
"Please ask the Medicine God to show it to our husband." The housekeeper on the side said.
Wen Li walked over, and before his hand touched the man in front of him, he heard his sinister words.
"You stepped on my rug."
She lowered her head and saw the marks of being stepped on on the white plush carpet.
The housekeeper was a little embarrassed and said, "Sir, I like this carpet very much. I'm sorry."
She didn't expect that this lady would step over like this. Fortunately, the clothes and footwear she changed after entering the house didn't have any stains.
"Carpets are just for stepping on." Wen Li replied and opened the medical kit he brought with him neatly.
After hearing this, the housekeeper looked at Yin Sa in the wheelchair.
"Mr. Yin, please extend your hand. I want to take a blood sample."
The person in the wheelchair was quite cooperative and reached out obediently, but there were pinholes all over his arm.
Such a sense of dilapidation also makes the person in the wheelchair look more and more like a sickly beauty.
Wen Li took a blood sample and took his pulse with his hand. Judging from the pulse alone, this man was indeed in dilapidated health.
His internal organs were not in good condition. Not only did he look seriously ill on the outside, but he also seemed to be eroded on the inside.
"Wen Li, how are you?" Quan Yanxi asked.
Wen Li stood up and looked at the man's covered legs. "The pulse is strange. The details need to wait until the blood analysis is done."
It's just that this man lives here and doesn't seem to be infected with the virus.
Since there is no infection, before this place was blocked, even now, you can leave freely.
"I can confirm that Mr. Yin is not infected with the virus." Wen Li looked at the housekeeper.
The latter nodded slightly, "You are right, our husband is indeed not infected."
My husband has been living on the edge of West Town since he arrived here. How could he be infected if he had never come into contact with others.
It's just that the husband didn't want to leave Xizhen, so he stayed.
There was no choice over there but to send a medical team over and communicate with Xiao Ke to take good care of Mr.
"Since there is no infection, he is not among my patients."
Wen Li collected the medical kit and walked towards the door of the room without mercy.
Quan Yanxi touched his nose in embarrassment and did not go over to persuade him. Although he had not had much contact with him, he understood Wen Li's temper to some extent.
The concept of a doctor helping the world and saving people has no place in her eyes.
He will not treat unrelated people, nor will he cause too much trouble.
"The God of Medicine." The butler tried to call Wen Li, but could only turn his gaze to Quan Yanxi beside him, "Third Young Master Quan, can you help me with my advice?"
Although my husband has given up on his body these years, it is rare that the medicine god comes here, and he may be able to cure his illness.
Not to mention whether I can stand up again, at least I can be healthy.
"Wan'an."
Yin Sa's voice came, and the housekeeper could only stop her movements.
Quan Yanxi showed an embarrassed smile and took two steps to stop Wen Li at the entrance.
"Don't leave so fast. At least wait for me."
Yin Sa was obviously not infected with the virus, but Xiao Ke asked them to come up. It seemed that the virus he wanted Wen Li to treat was not the virus.
This was a way of bringing the God of Medicine to Yin Sa, maybe because he wanted to use Wen Li's favor.
"The people below seem to need us more." Wen Li said and held the door handle.
The door handle turned under his hand, and the door suddenly opened from the outside.
Looking at the dense crowd of people in the corridor, Wen Li frowned. Under such circumstances, there could still be so many guests.
They were all densely packed with protective clothing. The man at the head was very tall, and his black hair seemed to be vaguely visible through the protective clothing.
"Mr. Art." Wan'an's voice came from behind.
Wen Li and Quan Yanxi walked around these people and walked to the elevator. As soon as they walked a little way, they heard rapid footsteps behind them.
The moment the hand touched her, Wen Li dodged to avoid it. The man jumped away, but looked at her a little aggrievedly.
Quan Yanxi raised his eyebrows when he saw Wen Li's movements. He was indeed very agile.
The two of them turned back, and the group of people who came with him on the opposite side seemed to be confused by his actions. Wan'an stood inside the door, looking at the people who were chasing him at a loss.
"Do you know me?" Wen Li stared at the tall man in front of him.
"Girl Li..." This voice seemed to come from a far away place, carrying a bit of nostalgia.
Wen Li blinked and saw those aggrieved eyes through his goggles, "Lu Zhizhou?"
This man suddenly disappeared from the imperial capital, and now he showed up after a few months.
"You heartless person, you didn't recognize me." Lu Zhizhou said as he rushed towards her and hugged her.
Wen Li raised his hand to support his approaching body, feeling helpless, "What are you doing here?"
As if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, Lu Zhizhou suddenly stopped moving.
"Before I came here, I heard that the Medicine God had arrived in Xizhen. I didn't expect that I would run into you as soon as I got here. We really have a good understanding of each other."
Wen Li raised his hand to his forehead, that's not what he meant.
"Does Mr. Art know the God of Medicine?" Wan'an said happily.
If Mr. Art knows the Medicine God, he can ask Mr. Art to help convince the Medicine God that it is best to treat his illness.
"Are you here to treat your husband?" Lu Zhizhou glanced at the person inside the door.
"I'm just here to take a blood sample." Wen Li replied.
However, looking at Wan'an's appearance, it seemed that the treatment was not going so smoothly. He knew what the personality of the person in the sect was like.
It is absolutely impossible to deal with someone who is difficult to maintain and has a personality like Wen Li's.
"Mr. Art, can you..."
Lu Zhizhou raised his hand to interrupt Wan'an. If she was unwilling to do something, he would never force her.
"I'll take you down." Lu Zhizhou looked at Wen Li.
"Need not."
The two got on the elevator and pressed the button for the bottom floor.
Taking advantage of the gap when Lu Zhizhou entered the disinfection room for disinfection, Wan'an was a little unhappy and said, "Mr. Art, I want you to help persuade the Medicine God to see a doctor for you."
Why did Mr. Art just send him away without saying anything
Lu Zhizhou put on a crisp suit, and his formerly colorful hair now turned black.
He walked into the living room expressionlessly and bowed ninety degrees to the person in front of the window.
"gentlemen."
Yin Sa was pushed around and saw the young man standing in front of him.
"Before I arrived in Xizhen, I heard from your father that you were coming back. After being away for so many years, you will eventually have to go back to this road."
Lu Zhizhou lowered his head and said respectfully, "Yes."
Some fates cannot be escaped in a lifetime.
He used to not believe in the nonsense of fate being determined by fate, but in the end, his origin was destined to be something he could never get rid of.
This has determined everything.
"Were you invited by them to take me back?"
Lu Zhizhou didn't answer, but he already gave Yin Sa the answer.
"It's very dangerous here. When Xiao Ke contacted me, he asked me to take you back."
The plague has recurred. If the situation cannot be left vacant in the long run, Xiao Ke may have to use coercive measures to ensure safety.
But Yin Sa, after all, has a different status, so he has to take care of many things.
"You don't need to persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind."
Lu Zhizhou raised his head. Whenever he looked at him, he always felt that there was a settling aura of death about him.
Obviously Young Master Nian is also such a wanton person, domineering, proud and arrogant.
Now it has become like this.
"I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere." Yin Sa raised her eyes, and at some point, the night sky was filled with stars.
Wan'an, who had brought hot tea, felt wet in her eyes when she heard this.
"Mr. Art, please have some tea."
Yin Sa looked back and saw that the marks on the shag carpet had returned to normal.
"Move this rug."
Wan'an nodded and directed the servant to move the carpet.
"Sir." Lu Zhizhou called.
Yin Sa pointed to the seat next to her, "No need to be so polite, come and sit. It just so happens that I haven't talked to anyone for a long time."
Wan'an stood at the door, and the bodyguards brought by Lu Zhizhou were waiting in the corridor.
If they used force, they would definitely be able to take Mr. Lu away, but Lu Zhizhou did not do that.
His father wouldn't have such a good temper.
It can be seen that letting Lu Zhizhou come over is an extremely correct choice, but the gentleman's attitude is clear and it is impossible to leave Xizhen.
If you want to take someone away, it will definitely take some effort.
However, Wan'an thought of the God of Medicine. She knew that it was impossible for her husband to stand up, and she did not expect a miracle.
But at least it would be good to make my husband's health better.
The husband has now given up on himself and is no longer the high-spirited person he once was.
…
After going downstairs, Quan Yanxi and Wen Li didn't have much time to pay attention to anything else. Reagent No. 56 had already taken effect.
This means that other drugs can also be put into use very quickly.
Xiao Ke stood not far away, looking at the two people coming down from the elevator.
"General, if she came back so quickly, did she not treat him at all?"
The man seemed to be terminally ill. When he first saw him, Mo Wei was afraid that he would spit out a mouthful of blood and die.
Xiao Ke had a cold face. Sure enough, this girl is not so easy to use.
"Notify their people that if they don't evacuate West Town within two days, we will use force to send them out."
Even if you offend, you can't control that much, it's better than having problems later.
"But that person can't be offended easily." Mo Wei said.
"He's just a cripple in a wheelchair, how can he make such big waves? If he's good with his hands and feet, you can try to see if his father is in a hurry."
Xiao Ke made the point and people stayed here for two months.
There is no rush over there. If someone who is healthy and useful comes here, I'm afraid he would have come to pick him up in person.
This is enough to prove that this person cannot make any big waves.
What does he have to be afraid of
Mo Wei understood what he meant. As long as it was proven that the medicine was effective, they should take action.
Now that it has been announced to the outside world that this drug came from Xiao Jun and Lin Jun, at this critical moment, we must not let the chain slip.
(End of chapter)