Sleepless Doctor

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"Is it?"

"Does it take short hands, isn’t it? You think the Ford Fund’s money is so easy to take? Why do we basically don’t take sponsorship fees? That’s not the reason. When I saw countless contracts with additional clauses, I wanted to press that person from the foundation. Rubbing on the ground." Wu Mian asked.

"But this sentence is correct."

"Girl, on the 6th, a patient died in California." Wu Mian sat in a chair with her feet on the windowsill, looking out the window lazily, with a cigarette in her mouth, but did not light it.

"Emmmmm, then what?"

"Have you said that, old Tony thinks it is a patient with new type of pneumonia. CDC denied it because he has no history of travel to China." Wu Mian sneered, "I'm really curious to develop according to this frequency...No, now Their situation should be more serious than ours."

With that, Wu Mian was silent.

"Brother, you can't explain the two contradictions." Chu Zhixi said.

"I'll try to explain." Wu Mian pondered. Although the two exchanged words were very simple, he understood what Chu Zhixi meant. "First of all, the new type of pneumonia has long been spread on the American side. The so-called e-cigarette pneumonia is ."

"I admit this, but why is the death rate lower than Tianhe?"

"Because it was modified, it was the original virus, and it was different from the outbreak in Tianhe City. If they want to target only the yellow race, they still have many technical problems to overcome. But because of an accidental leak and the ambitions of some people Vigorous, leading to the advancement of the entire historical process."

"Brother, you are a conspiracy theory."

"Not necessarily." Wu Mian said, "You can compare the film of e-cigarette pneumonia with the film of new pneumonia. They are basically the same, and many of the symptoms are the same. I went home from the community hospital and died suddenly in the middle of the night."

"Emmm..."

"The commander is very decisive and directly cut off the voyage. Obviously this was premeditated. The Italian parliamentarian said that this is a disease that the yellow race can contract. Although the evidence chain is not conclusive, don't you think of anything?"

"Brother, do you mean that the fatality rate of the virus for whites is not as high as that for yellow people?"

"It's almost like this." Wu Mian said, "The U.S. emperor has obviously begun to get nervous. People who evacuated overseas Chinese have been quarantined for 3 days, which was later changed to 14 days. But they obviously didn't want to cause panic and began to study vaccines. The closest The person with the vaccine—Dr. Frank Plummer has died suddenly, and I can smell something."

"Hahaha, let me see what you smell." Chu Zhixi lay on the bed, using her hands and feet to the side of the bed, looking at Wu Mian.

Wu Mian leaned over, rubbed his nose against Chu Zhixi's nose, and smiled, "I smell a panic. I'm really curious, if the epidemic in China can be controlled, what will happen to the outbreak in North America." "

"According to the previous situation, no one should care. It's just a flu or e-cigarette pneumonia."

"Girl, it's not like that." Wu Mian shook her head, "It's been nearly half a year, God knows..."

With that, Wu Mian was taken aback.

"Brother? Do you want to say ade reaction? Probably not."

"No!" Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and picked up the phone. "Does Lu Jiu turn to Mr. Lu?"

"Doctor Wu, hello." Lu Jiuzhuan said politely.

"Mr. Lu, I remember you said that there are laboratories in North America?" Wu Mian said.

"Yes."

"Are there blood samples collected from August last year to now?" Wu Mian asked hurriedly.

"I don't understand this, the laboratory is for the little junior sister." Lu Jiuzhuan said, "Are you in a hurry? If you are in a hurry, I will ask."

"Anxious, please ask immediately."

"good."

After a brief chat, Wu Mian hung up and called Cheng Yunhai again.

"Brother, you want to study the virus in American blood samples?"

"It depends on luck." Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "It is not a blood sample from a patient with standard pneumonia. It is unlikely that the virus can be found. But if you find it, you can imagine what it means."

"..." Chu Zhixi was startled.

"Is the physical method inferior to others? I definitely can't say it." Wu Mian sneered, "But I just study what's wrong? The way of heaven is good, but those who are foolish and obsessed do not succumb."

"Huh? Where does this sentence come from?"

"Pu Songling said in "Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio·Painted Skin"."

"Brother, don't worry, rest." Chu Zhixi lay on the bed lazily, saying like a kitten.

"No, I suddenly realized that I seemed to be wrong." Wu Mian said, "From the very beginning of the evacuation of overseas Chinese who led by the thunder and thunder, I had doubts. From the perspective of various situations, things seem to be getting worse. It’s getting more and more interesting."

"No matter how interesting it is, it will be the future." Chu Zhixi said, "Now our most important task is to rest, and we have to work tomorrow. Too tired! I dare not eat, drink, or go to the toilet... …Brother, when are you tall?"

"I don't know." Wu Mian shook his head, took out the lighter, hesitated, but did not light the cigarette, but stared at the flame of the lighter in a daze.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about deaths in California. If the patients who died of e-cigarette pneumonia before this could be excavated for anatomy, it would be great," Wu Mian said quietly.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't get upset and argue with Dr. Anthony."

"If you didn't quarrel, can you dissect now?" Chu Zhixi smiled and said, "Brother, don't think about it. If you guessed it is correct, now we two must be the focus of fbi. Don't say it's dissecting. Even if the body of the deceased with e-cigarette pneumonia does nothing, we will be restricted from moving.

Dr. Frank Plummer is dead, and it is good for us not to be hit by a dump truck. "

"Also ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wu Mian sighed.

"Brother, talk about your prediction, what will happen to our situation."

"If it's bad, the situation is so rotten that it can't be managed." Wu Mian said, "No matter how many people come, there is nothing that can be done. In the end, it can only be too quiet with Tianhe City."

"Don't scare me."

"It's true. But for the better... it mainly depends on the Fangcang shelter hospital. When the Fangcang shelter hospital starts to wait for people, it means that the situation is controlled and it starts to move on the better side. When the Fangcang shelter hospital starts to close, It means we won a decisive victory."

"I really hope that day will arrive as soon as possible." Chu Zhixi said, lying on the bed in a daze and started to doze off.

"Like the feeling in "Cassandra Bridge", the train is driving to a dangerous place, and the ears of the people in the car are slamming - someone outside is nailing the window." Wu Mian said softly, " Now this description is really appropriate. I seem to have seen the entire world of the Ansa gang locked in a train and rushing towards the Cassandra Bridge."