Rebirth of Xueba's sweet wife

Chapter 851 On the Brink, City of Death

Chapter 851 On the Brink, City of Death

Three days ago, Qingcheng Wharf.

In the morning light, the fleet of ships docked loosely.

Most of the fleet is cargo ships, and the original passenger ships have also been transformed into cargo-carrying purposes.

Because in these years, Qingcheng's economy has developed rapidly.

The new media industry supported by Gu Yihan, chief executive of the Gu family, the hotel industry revitalized by Chen Guanyu, the prince of the Chen family, and the department store industry invested by the Nalan family (PS: the male lead family in the next book) who returned to Qingcheng to invest are all thriving.

With the prosperity of the economy, the mode of transportation naturally tends to be more convenient.

Needless to say, the plane.

Various transportation methods such as high-speed rail and light rail have also been built between Qingcheng and the imperial capital.

People in Qingcheng no longer favor traditional shipping when traveling.

Therefore, the passenger gate of Qingcheng Wharf has been silent for a long time.

But in the early morning of this day, amidst mist and mist, a young man jumped off a cargo ship that had just landed.

Others were unloading, but he dragged a simple small bag, looked left and right, and walked out from the passenger gate.

Let's say he is a young man, but he is bowed and looks very stooped.

Wearing a thick windbreaker, wearing glasses and a headscarf, wrapping himself tightly, he is even more afraid of the cold than the old man.

Although the sea breeze on the beach in the morning is a bit cool, it is still summer anyway, so it can't be that bad! ! !
The aunt at the ticket gate is dozing off. No one has come out of the passenger gate for a long time. She can’t receive three or two passengers a day. Who would come to Qingcheng by boat in the early morning! ! !
It takes half a day to get from the pier to the city! ! !
This weird young man saw the aunt at the ticket gate dozing off, with a snicker on the corner of his mouth, he continued to bend over, and climbed out directly from the gap under the railing of the ticket gate! ! !
Although his posture is ugly and his face is ashamed, he looks very happy! ! !
Qingcheng, I'm back! ! !
Nalan family, go to hell! ! !
Bei Kehan, go to hell too! ! !
And everyone you care about, Bei Kehan, your friends and mentors, let's all die together! ! !

I, Rand, must let you be buried with me! ! !
He walked all the way, laughing all the way, and didn't go to the city center, but stopped near the water supply pipeline by the sea.

***
Three days later.

Qingcheng Hospital admitted a patient.

This patient was very strange. He had a high fever when he was admitted to the hospital.

Doctors checked for a long time but could not find out the cause.

The family members strongly suggested that they should be transferred to Imperial Hospital, but the director of Qingcheng Hospital sighed: "Even if it is Imperial Hospital, I am afraid there is no good way. Alas, it is a pity that Mr. Fan Zhizhong went too early... If he is still here, maybe it will be difficult for these people." There are solutions to intractable diseases..."

But sighing, he still respected the hospital of the patient's family and sent the medical records to the Imperial Hospital first.

As a result, half an hour later, a thunderbolt was received! ! !

Imperial Hospital faxed back an urgent notice: The patient must be isolated immediately! ! !Do not transfer again! ! !The patient is suspected to have a highly contagious vicious virus, and the medical staff should be extremely careful! ! !

When the dean saw the name of the vicious virus on the notice, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Ebo~la.

Ebola virus.

So far, the most deadly vicious infectious virus in human society, with a mortality rate of more than 90.00%.

It swept through villages and towns with an almost devastating cleansing.

We all heard that a few days ago, because of hosting the World Medical Annual Conference in the Imperial Capital, a guest of African origin and a friend who was in close contact with him fell ill and were quarantined.

But Qingcheng is thousands of miles away from the imperial capital, how could there be a virus carrier all of a sudden? ? ? ! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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