The compound criticizes the beauties who are pure and flirtatious

Father Tang saw Tang Chuxia appear in the ward. Although she was wearing a mask and taking protective measures, she was still at risk of infection.

Tang Chuxia shrugged, helped them change the medicine on the bottle on the infusion tube, and then said: "You two are too infectious. The little nurses who take care of you two have all been infected, and no one dares to come here!"

It is true that she is a half-hearted doctor, but she is also Tang's father's daughter. Tang Chuxia can only come here. Compared with the medical staff who were innocently recruited, Tang Chuxia is actually more confident that she will not be infected.

Father Tang and Xue Zhanyi were very embarrassed.

The two of them finally gave up and continued to target, mainly because their throats were too sore and they needed time to rest.

Tang Chuxia checked their pulses and confirmed that although their bodies were severely exhausted, they had not yet reached the point where they were exhausted.

Taking out the silver needle, Tang Chuxia directly injected the needle into Tang's father, saving him a lot of problems.

As for Xue Zhanyi, he swallowed his saliva. His brain, which was originally burned and confused, couldn't help shrinking his neck when he saw Tang Chuxia's attack, saying that if he had such a daughter, he didn't know whether he should be grateful or afraid.

"Uncle Xue, don't be afraid. Although my medical skills are not very good, I can still help you two reduce your fever and sleep!"

Her method was a bit overbearing, but it would have some side effects, but Tang Chuxia would not say anything about it.

But when she and Xue Zhanyi were getting acupuncture, Tang's father began to scream, but Tang Chuxia had expected it and removed his limbs in advance, leaving him unable to move and only screaming.

The blush on Xue Zhanyi's face disappeared and he was as pale as a ghost.

"Can I not get the needle?"

Xue Zhanyi thought he could survive it.

Tang Chuxia shook his head: "Uncle Xue, it stands to reason that you have lived abroad for many years and should not be infected. However, you fell ill when you came back, and it was very serious. This means that this virus is very powerful and you cannot survive it alone." , it’s better to cooperate as soon as possible.”

The more gentle she spoke, the more Xue Zhanyi was afraid that Tang Chuxia would attack him.

"Xia Xia, give him a prick, I've already been pricked, why doesn't he need it?"

I don’t know what Father Tang was thinking, but he didn’t forget to trick Xue Zhanyi at this time.

Sure enough, the love rival was extremely jealous when they met, and immediately lost his mind.

Tang Chuxia still cared about Tang's father's thoughts, and could only show an apologetic expression to Xue Zhanyi: "Uncle Xue, be patient, it's all for your own good!"

She also removed Xue Zhanyi's limbs first so that he could not move, and then it would be much easier to inject the needle.

Some people must be wondering why she doesn't use acupuncture to perform body-fixing techniques on them?
That's not a joke!

Do you really think this is the world of martial arts?

There is no body-holding technique, at least Tang Chuxia can't do it. She can only remove her arms and legs, so that their joints are temporarily out of control, achieving the purpose of not being able to move randomly, and waiting for the time for the injection to pass.

Perhaps it was due to the removal of his limbs and the pain from the acupuncture. After Tang's father screamed for a long time, he turned on Xue Zhanyi.

Xue Zhanyi also felt uncomfortable, how could he bear it.

Two grown men, both over 100 years old in total, were quarreling with each other here.

Tang Chuxia was also speechless.

She sat on a stool, holding a notebook to record their situation, because she was the only one in the ward, and she needed to collect the data to ensure it was effective before implementing the next plan.

As for the situation outside, Tang Chuxia didn't tell Tang's father and Xue Zhanyi because the nurses and doctors had fallen. Instead, Tang Chuxia, a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, came over. You can imagine how critical the situation was.

Tang Chuxia knew that the situation was not optimistic. It was scarier than the previous plague. If one was not careful, a large number of people would die.

People outside are panicked, and people in this hospital have become sources of infection.Tang Chuxia recorded the data and injected needles into the two people who were still arguing with their hoarse voices, making them fall asleep.

And the back of her hand was pressed against the foreheads of Father Tang and Xue Zhanyi.

The fever has gone down.

At least it won't burn out your brain.

On this point, Tang Chuxia was very sure.

Acupuncture can reduce fever, but it also has serious side effects. Fortunately, Tang Chuxia doesn't worry about those now. The body's shortcomings can be replenished slowly, but if the high fever does not subside, people will become stupid.

She exhaled and walked out of the ward.

The corridor is very quiet. As this area is the most infected area, almost no one dares to come here.

Tang Chuxia went out to disinfect first, and finally went outside the office to report the situation to people outside through the glass.

Outside, Mr. Huang, the old Taoist priest, and Lin Qingchen all came over.

"I burned the faucet on February [-]nd, why am I still so unlucky?"

The old Taoist priest curled his lips and muttered like an old naughty boy.

Tang Chuxia naturally heard it, and she said: "You are not unlucky, you should be lucky. At least you are not infected!"

The old Taoist priest chuckled: "Girl Xia Xia, what did you find? Have you used the medicine I gave you?"

Tang Chuxia shook his head: "Their condition was a bit bad. The high fever exceeded [-] degrees. I forced them to lower their fever. At this time, everyone fell asleep from exhaustion. We still need to wait for them to wake up before taking the medicine."

She didn't say any more nonsense, but read out her observation record.

Someone outside is taking notes.

"Master, if you come close to me when you are old or young, the old and the weak will be easily infected!"

Young adults are fine.

Huang Lao nodded: "I am sensible. You kid walked in without saying a word and almost scared me to death. Since you can make them reduce their fever, even if they are half cured, the rest is to find a way!"

Of course Tang Chuxia understood that this was her experience in dealing with large-scale infectious diseases in her previous life, and she knew very well that something was wrong this time.

"Master, tell Gu Beihuai that I suspect that what happened this time was man-made. Otherwise, so many people did not get sick when they came back. Instead, they got sick after being exposed to people at home for a few days. And the attack was so violent that it was not possible at all. It seems like the incubation period takes a long time before it explodes!"

There are some things that Tang Chuxia doesn't want to conspire against, but they were tricked when they came back from abroad. The key is that their purpose of going out was not simple.

Someone probably leaked the news. She didn't succeed in going out. Part of it was because of her family. There were probably some people who didn't want her to go out.

All in all, when all the information was put together, Tang Chuxia felt something was wrong.

The old Taoist priest said there was no problem. He asked Lin Qingchen to stay and help Tang Chuxia. Tang Chuxia said: "Brother, please don't get involved. I have ways to prevent myself from being infected, but you can't!"

Lin Qingchen may look like an immortal, but he is still an ordinary person after all. His strong physical fitness does not mean that he will be fine.

Tang Chuxia has a mysterious thing in her mind, which continuously eliminates viruses that appear in her body.

Who can do it?
It’s terrible that I can’t get high-speed rail tickets on November [-]. I can’t buy tickets anywhere. Has everyone bought tickets today?