Chapter 320 The So-called Plague ([-])

"I'll make him pay the price!" After a while, cold words escaped from Mu Jinxi's mouth. Her cold tone caught the attention of the two people behind her, but they didn't know the reason, but Mo Qing, who was right in front of her, was My body froze.

"Young master, I..." Mo Qing wanted to say something, but she fell silent under Mu Jinxi's cold gaze.

At this moment, no one spoke again, and Mu Jinxi's attention was refocused on Mo Qing's face. Because her whole body was covered, she couldn't rule out whether this kind of erythema appeared on Mo Qing's other parts besides her face, but After looking at the color of the scar in detail, her eyes became serious.

China 5000 years later can be regarded as a high-tech place, but no one knows how many dark things are hidden behind the seemingly peaceful place.

She once went into an underground laboratory to acquire medical skills. It was a very special place. Many senior doctors gave up everything. They were close to crazy research on an object that could destroy people. She was lucky enough to see it. I also have to be surprised by the horror of that thing.

But now... Looking at Mo Qing staring at her, thinking of that scene that she can't forget until now, there is a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Miss Mo, is she also infected with the plague!"

Seeing the worry in Mu Jinxi's eyes, Meng Fei couldn't help but confirm this fact in his heart. Thinking of the plague, this five-foot man who had always been calm couldn't help shaking his hands.

...That is the legendary plague, a disease that killed hundreds of people in a short period of time, and the cause cannot be found, and there is no way to find it, let alone survive.

Everyone here at the moment understood this truth, so they looked at Mo Qing with sympathy in their eyes!

On the other hand, Mu Jinxi, after she figured out something, the previous worry subsided unconsciously, leaving only a sense of calm in her eyes.

Sweeping towards the woman with drooping forehead, I don't know if it was an illusion, but in just a short time, there seemed to be more ferocious red marks, which were even redder and more colorful than the previous ones.

"You two look at her, don't get close until I come back!"

After leaving a word, Mu Jinxi, who had just returned, walked out again, but this time her pace was no longer slow, and even a little hurried.

"Tell me everything you know about the plague, and your so-called control prescription, I will know all of this immediately!"

Inside the tent, just as Shen Qingyou sat down and breathed a sigh of relief, when he looked up, he saw a figure standing at the door. Hearing her extremely fast morpheme words, Shen Qingyou was stunned for a moment, and when he reflected it, a gleam of joy floated in his eyes.

"Has Jin changed his mind?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just say it!" Mu Jinxi's tone was a bit harsh, she looked at Shen Qingyou coldly, until the latter felt cold all over, then she took it back.

"Sit down first!" Those who can communicate with the soul of Meng Xiu are not cowardly, even in this situation, Shen Qingyou still greeted with a warm smile, until he felt that the person in front of him was about to get angry. Only then did he introduce, "Speaking of the time when the plague appeared, it started more than ten days ago, when..."

Shen Qingyou is a senior doctor. After some introductions, the symptoms and reactions of those who got the plague were almost clearly described. He didn't even miss the differences between the early and late stages. The prescription was read to Mu Jinxi, and it seemed that he was about to write it down.

(End of this chapter)

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