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- ?????????????????????????? People feel that this winter is particularly long. It is clearly approaching the end of the year, but the snow is still falling.
If it were in previous years, the weather would have been sunny these days.
And this year, due to the epidemic, the whole city is under martial law.
The streets were deserted. As far as I could see, there was no one there, and there were very few passing vehicles. There was no sense of the New Year at all.
Occasionally, people pass by on the street, all wearing helmets, sunglasses and masks, and long clothes from the head mask to the ankles, as if they are people in a suit, fully armed.
It is actually very inconvenient to go out on the street in this posture, but there is no way, because it is said on TV that the "purple cotton germ" is a super virus with super strong survivability and can be transmitted through the respiratory tract and without physical contact.
So if people in the business community are not armed in this way, the chance of infection is 80%.
Medical experts have been working day and night to find the cause and research related vaccines, but the incident happened suddenly and the scientific research team was not prepared at all.
It was really difficult for them to suddenly have to overcome such a big problem.
The seventy-five-year-old head of Xinglin Hall, Dean Wenqi, personally led the battle and led the disciples of Xinglin Hall, his granddaughter Wen Yanyan, the genius medical scientist Fang Jingyang, and the leader of traditional Chinese medicine Dongfang Qinglang to go to Taoyuan Village.
It is said that it was already a pile of corpses, and it was uncertain whether one would live or die this time.
People across the country deeply admire their character of daring to be the first and not afraid of sacrifice.
The people in the city aptly nicknamed the four "Four Musketeers of North City".
When the convoy was sent out of the city, pedestrians walked all the way from the entrance of the hospital to the gate of the city.
The loud and uniform voice rang in the ears, which was deafening.
"Thank you for your hard work!"
¡°The doctors who dare to be the first to fight against the epidemic are kind-hearted.¡±
"The hanging pot helps the world, the wonderful hand brings back spring, Xinglintang, the eternal god!"
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Wen Yanyan was sitting in the car looking at the people running behind the car with tears in her eyes. She burst out laughing unexpectedly, and opened her red lips lightly to spit out an indifferent and cold sarcasm.
"Stupid and ordinary human beings have no idea how ridiculous they are."
What¡¯s the use of them doing this? It is better to stay at home and avoid being infected by the virus.
To be honest, Wen Yanyan didn¡¯t want to go to Taoyuan Village. It was an empty tomb, and it would be in vain if he went there, and he might even be infected.
But grandpa insisted on asking her to go, and he called it: exercise.
As the future head of the Wen family, he must hand in an answer that satisfies the elders, but Wen Yanyan's previous operation went wrong, leaving behind a scandal.
If you want to turn around, you must fight a good fight. This epidemic is both a crisis and an opportunity.
The key depends on how she handles it.
Dongfang Qinglang on the side heard her words, and the expression on his face changed instantly.
He looked at her with a strange look, and frowned the next moment.
He had a crush on Wen Yanyan before. He thought she was beautiful, had a good figure, and had good medical skills. She was a hard-to-find good girl.
Later, when she and Miss Xia competed on the same stage, Wen Yanyan's actions left a shadow in his heart.
We haven¡¯t seen each other for several years, how could Miss Wen become like this?
After thinking about it, she might only do this to people she hates, but now it seems that she probably does this to everyone.
Wen Yanyan turned her apricot eyes, and the moment she saw Fang Jingyang, her eyes were filled with light.
She took the initiative to sit down next to Fang Jingyang, and deliberately started a conversation with him: "What do you think is the cause of this virus?"
In the past, there were many mass graves where corpses were dumped, and the piles of corpses piled up in mountains ranged from 1,000 to 800, but nothing like this has ever happened.
What's more, Taoyuan Village only has about 200 people. Even if they die at the same time, it is impossible for the bodies to quickly decay and fester and breed viruses in just one day.
Most likely it¡¯s man-made.
This little episode did not escape Fang Jingyang's eyes. He stood up without leaving a trace, picked up his briefcase and walked to Mr. Wen's side.
"Mr. Wen, we have to take river water samples after we arrive at Taoyuan Village. Then I'm afraid we will have to build a temporary storage room."
Mr. Wen still doesn¡¯t know about the incident between his granddaughter and Fang Jingyang.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???I admire this young man, so I will answer his questions patiently.
¡°I will make suggestions to the House of Representatives when the time comes, and Mr. President has already agreed.¡±
"good."
Wen Yanyan puffed up his cheeks angrily and looked at Fang Jingyang, with a cold and sinister look in his eyes. l
She was kind-hearted and wanted to get closer to him, but he didn't appreciate it at all.
Just when Wen Yanyan felt angry, she turned her eyes and saw a familiar and beautiful figure flashing outside the car window.
She took a closer look and saw the woman leaning against the arms of a tall, thin man. Both of them were wearing black robes and masks of the same color, so their faces could not be clearly seen.
Wen Yanyan intuitively felt that the woman was Fang Xiaoxiao, whom she had met several times. As for who the man beside her was, she did not know.
She was just about to ask Fang Jingyang to look back, but Fang Jingyang had already noticed the two people outside the window without her opening her mouth.
He suddenly stood up from his seat, stared at the two people with a pair of gentle and elegant eyes, and shouted loudly, "Fang Xiaoxiao!"
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On the street, the third master held Fang Xiaoxiao's shoulder with one hand and held an exquisite cake box in the other hand.
He carried it carefully, for fear of breaking the cake.
The moment Fang Jingyang saw the box, he suddenly remembered something important - today is Xiaoxiao's birthday.
After today, she will be twenty-two years old.
In previous years, he spent her birthdays with her and personally gave Xiaoxiao birthday gifts and blessings.
Because of a series of special events this year, he actually forgot such an important thing, but Xiaoxiao didn't call him, maybe because there was someone else around her to celebrate her birthday.
Who is that man?
How dare he put his hand on Xiaoxiao's shoulder, such an intimate gesture, like a pair of lovers who trust each other.
Fang Jingyang wished he could rush down and take off that annoying hand from Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and ask him who he really was?
What¡¯s your intention?
At the same time, the car was already driving, and the distance between the two was getting farther and farther
Fang Xiaoxiao vaguely heard her brother's voice, but when she looked back, there was nothing in the crowded crowd.
She subconsciously frowned like willow leaves.
"What's wrong?"
The third master asked earnestly.
"It's nothing, maybe it's my imagination."
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