Chapter 254 Presence of Patients
After a night without words, Bai Mu said that he really slept honestly. In a short time, his shallow breathing came under the bed.
Charlee Ford was sleepy. She thought William Bryan was going to sleep with her. What other thoughts did she have for her? She also looked forward to it secretly. Who knows that this man really just wants to sleep? !
William Bryan was asleep, but Charlee Ford couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned in bed, but she didn't understand what went wrong.
"Am I really not attractive to him at all?" Charlee Ford began to ask himself.
When she thought of this, she suddenly didn't calm down. She sat up from the bed and turned her head to see William Bryan sleeping soundly on the floor.
She grinds after the molar tooth: "You are sleeps soundly, does not know also thought me two is what good buddy."
Charlee Ford's tone is somewhat sour.
But her voice just fell, but the man who looked asleep closed his eyes and suddenly said, "What are you expecting me to do to you? Hmm?"
His voice contained seven or eight points of drowsiness, which sounded rather hoarse. In such a thick night, it added some provocative meaning for no reason.
Charlee Ford's face flushed instantly.
She flung straight on the bed, covered her face with a quilt. After a while, she slowly moved her head out and said weakly, "I didn't."
By this time, however, William Bryan was really asleep.
The next day, Charlee Ford was awakened by the sound of banging on the door. She rubbed her head in a daze and sat up. Outside the door came the sound of patting the door: "Get up, get up quickly, the sun is drying your ass, you lazy woman!"
The memory of last night gradually came back, and Charlee Ford suddenly woke up and glanced up at the bedside-it was empty!
Even the laid floor bed was gone, and the bed was neatly folded and put aside. Charlee Ford went up and touched it, and there was no temperature on it.
I don't know when William Bryan left.
There was an indescribable feeling of loss in her heart.
Outside the door, Chang Sheng was still patting the door, and the surrounding walls seemed to be shaking slightly. Charlee Ford couldn't bear it. He pulled open the door and twisted his eyebrows: "What are you doing early in the morning?"
Chang Sheng, however, pushed her away and chattered endlessly as he walked inside: "You are alone in the same room, and you get up so late. Did that beast do something to you last night? Huh? I am very sad..."
His words came to an abrupt end as if they had been strangled by his throat.
A strange look appeared on Chang Sheng's face. He suddenly leaned over to look under the bed, and then opened the cabinet and curtains to look at it, just like catching rape.
Charlee Ford's face had gone completely dark. "Chang Sheng, what's your madness?"
"What about Mu? Didn't he sleep with you last night? Where are you?" Chang Sheng looked back at her.
Charlee Ford rolled his eyes: "Of course I'm gone. What's your expression? What does it matter to you if I talk to him?"
When Chang Sheng heard this, his face looked a little better, but he still said with indignation: "You are my fiancee no matter how you say it. Of course, it's my business. Although we are in a contractual relationship, I can't let people take advantage of you."
"Come on, come on, get out quickly, I want to change." Charlee Ford pushed Chang Sheng out and changed his clothes before going downstairs.
Breakfast has been prepared on the table. It is a steamed stuffed bun with soybean milk and fried dough sticks bought in the village. Charlee Ford has no appetite when he gets up early. After drinking a cup of soybean milk and eating a steamed stuffed bun, he didn't eat it.
"What are we going to do today?" Chang Sheng asked her with fried dough sticks.
After yesterday's pounding, although he felt very tired, he suddenly felt a sense of responsibility, so now he enjoys these things.
"Go to the medical station and see if there is anything that can help. By the way, see how many villagers are infected with the virus." Charlee Ford thought for a moment and said.
Speaking of medical hospitals, Chang Sheng remembered Xu Manli's eyes yesterday, and his face could not help but flash with interest.
There's a good show again.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Charlee Ford and Chang Sheng walked to the medical station.
At the moment, there was a long queue outside the medical station. Charlee Ford counted about twenty villagers.
Now is the spring ploughing season. What are these villagers doing here instead of farming? Didn't you watch the fun yesterday?
Charlee Ford walked up to a less busy medical team and asked, "What are those villagers doing outside?"
Since Charlee Ford sent them dinner yesterday, people in the medical team have a good impression on her, and Fang Jiaming revealed that this girl seems to have some relationship with an old friend of the director of the medical center.
Therefore, his attitude is also good, and he patiently answered Charlee Ford: "Yesterday, we went door-to-door to check. We all sent a table to those who have been physically uncomfortable recently, asking them to come to us for free free clinic today. In fact, they have to take their blood for examination."
So, Charlee Ford nodded.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside, followed by several broken gong-like voices from far to near: "Doctor, no good, Uncle Zhang fainted outside!"
Charlee Ford looked at each other with several players who were fiddling with medical equipment and hurried outside.
I saw more than twenty villagers uniformly surround a place.
Charlee Ford hurried through the crowd, glanced at Uncle Zhang lying on the ground twitching, and said, "Get out of the way, everyone."
Uncle Zhang's symptoms are exactly the same as those of Grandpa before, except that he didn't foam at the mouth, just twitched, not as serious as Grandpa.
When they heard this, they quickly dispersed, and the members of the medical team quickly carried Uncle Zhang into the temporary medical station.
They quickly drew blood and examined him, while others were outside to sort out the order of other villagers.
Some villagers were infected, which was expected in Charlee Ford, but it also made her more nervous.
It seems that the situation is not very optimistic.
The results of the examination came out soon. After all, the medical team used the most advanced instruments.
"How's it going?" Everyone went up and asked.
Charlee Ford took this opportunity to give Uncle Zhang a pulse and break his mouth to check it.
"Look, what is this?!" Everyone's face changed neatly.
Uncle Zhang really has a virus in his blood, and it seems that the activity is very high, and the division speed is surprisingly fast.
Everyone's face became very ugly: "There is really a virus in this village..."
They finally believed the old dean's words, and quickly tidied up their protective clothing one by one.