Dajing female litigator

On the other side, the woman who was stuck in the cellar and couldn't tell the difference between day and night felt that she had difficulty breathing.She coughed twice, feeling her neck itching badly.

Qi Xiaoyue next to her felt that something was wrong with the woman, and frowned slightly: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"A little...cough cough...cough cough..." The woman tilted her head, trying to relieve the itching of her neck with the friction of her head and shoulders.

Qi Xiaoyue frowned more and more, trying to squint her eyes to look at the woman, but because she was in a dark environment for too long, she still couldn't see her eyes.

She said to the woman: "How do you feel now, what is it that you are not feeling well? My brother is a doctor, I have seen him see a few times for others."

"The neck and throat are itchy, and there are some...cough...cough...wheezing...can't breathe...cough...breath..." The woman coughed as she spoke, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

Hearing what she said, Qi Xiaoyue had a bad guess in her heart, "Has this happened to you before? It feels a bit like an allergic symptom."

The woman shook her head with difficulty: "No... no cough cough cough, this is my first time."

This kind of thing had never happened to her before, and this was the first time.

Are you hungry?

It's also unlikely, she just didn't eat dirty steamed buns four times, so she won't be so hungry that she has shortness of breath.

"The first time..." Qi Xiaoyue carefully recalled how each patient was treated at that time and how the woman's current condition was treated, and said, "After you came here, have you come into contact with anything that you haven't been in contact with normally, or Is it the smell?"

"No... no, cough cough cough..." She wanted to cough now as soon as she spoke. The woman thought about it carefully, but she still didn't think of any difference between what she usually came into contact with and what she was in contact with now.

The movement below became louder and louder, and the people above also noticed the woman who kept coughing.

"Go and see what's going on underneath, you won't catch a sick child, right? Don't infect this batch of goods by then, so we won't have to go to waste."

"Understood, brother, Xiaohui and I will go and have a look."

While Qi Xiaoyue was talking to the woman, a voice came from above.

The woman looked up at the top, because someone walked by, some dust shook off, followed by a very strong smell of green grass.

Could it be that she just can't get used to the smell?
But now she only has itchy neck.

What will touch your neck?
Qi Xiaoyue also noticed the dust falling from above, and her eyes were constantly estimating the direction of the dust falling and the distance between the woman. There was still one and a half meters between the two, and there was no wind in the cellar, even if the dust fell , Women are also out of reach.

Therefore, the cause of dust can be ruled out.

The people on the top moved quickly, and only a few seconds later, two people came over and opened the lid of the cellar.

Then suddenly came the light, and Qi Xiaoyue noticed that there was a kind of dark green moss on the mud wall that the woman was leaning against, and some of the moss were covered with small red mushrooms.

Qi Xiaoyue suddenly realized: "So it is."

The woman was close, and when she heard Qi Xiaoyue's voice, her ears moved, but she didn't turn her head to look at him.

The people above looked down, and at a glance, they saw the woman who lowered her head and coughed a few times from time to time: "Hey, this is not an infectious disease, is it? You guys should stay away from her. If you get sick, you should Throw you to feed the wolves!"