Dongfang Xing clenched his fists, feeling ominous in his heart.

His suppressed voice was extremely hoarse, and he asked, "What's the result?"

Luo Qin looked at the analysis report, frowned, and said a little seriously: "Miss Xiahou, there is a mutated virus in Miss Xiahou's body. According to the detection of the database, this virus has not appeared on the earth so far." The implication is, The virus in her body did not come from the earth.

Dongfang Xing's face suddenly turned livid, his fists were clenched and he gritted his teeth: "Is there a way to remove it?"

Luo Qin shook her head solemnly: "This mutated virus is not a product of the earth. We need to find the source of the virus before we can analyze its components. What we can do now is to temporarily suppress it with infusion."

Dongfang Xing looked at the comatose man, his heart felt like being pricked by thousands of needles.

Luo Qin glanced at him: "This mutated virus is ingested from food, and the virus will spread automatically, multiply and mutate, and it has reached the point where it is out of control. If we don't find a cure as soon as possible, I'm afraid our lives will be in jeopardy."

food?

I already had a hunch in my heart, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Dongfang Xing's handsome face was so cold that it was boundless.

At this moment, the sky was already bright, and the warm morning light came in from the window and fell on the cold ward.

Xiahou Huan'er slowly woke up, saw that she was lying on the hospital bed with the needle hole in her wrist for infusion, and frowned.

Dongfang Xing immediately walked over and sat down beside the bed with no emotion visible on his face.

She frowned at him and asked, "Am I sick?"

He stretched out his big palm, stroked her cheek lightly, nodded, and said softly, "Take a good rest."

Xiahou Huan'er stared at his expression, besides being calm, she was still calm.

Could it be that she is really just sick?

She touched her already hungry stomach and said with a bitter face, "I'm so hungry."

Dongfang Xing took out an energy candy, peeled off the sugar coating, and stuffed the candy into her mouth.

Said lightly: "When you are discharged from the hospital, I will ask the cook to cook you a big meal."

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him with the sweet candy in her mouth, with an expectant smile on her face.

Said coquettishly: "I don't want a cook to do it, I want you to do it."

Dongfang Xing nodded, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and said lightly: "When you recover, I will do it for you myself."

The smile on Xiahou Huan'er's face became even brighter.

She thought of brushing Shen Liao, and asked, "How is Shen Liao's injury? Can he be saved?"

Dongfang Xing held her icy little hand, nodded and said, "The bullet from his body has been taken out. He is a genetically modified human being with supernormal physical functions. He will wake up soon."

Xiahou Huan'er was surprised: "Genetic improvement?"

Dongfang Xing said lightly: "The emperor has an organization that specializes in the study of human improved genes."

Xiahou Huan'er came to a sudden: "Oh, I see, it's almost like a research institute in a zombie camp." Then, she thought of a hundred mutated zombies that failed experiments, the genes were too scary.

Dongfang Xing reached out and rubbed the top of her head, and said lightly, "Rest, don't think so much."

Xiahou Huan'er nodded obediently, and said with a smile: "Okay, you don't have to accompany me, I can do it by myself, you can go to work."

At this time, this woman's sensibility did not make him happy, but made his heart ache.

When they mentioned eating just now, they didn't mention Persian cats, as if they had tacitly understood.

She is a smart little woman, even if he doesn't tell her, she can guess it.

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