My husband is a wife

Chapter 1117 Unspoken
Dongfang Xing looked at the comatose man, his heart felt like being pricked by thousands of needles.

Luo Qin glanced at him: "This mutated virus is ingested from food, and the virus will spread automatically, multiply and mutate, and it has reached the point where it is out of control. If we don't find a cure as soon as possible, I'm afraid our lives will be in jeopardy."

food?

I already had a hunch in my heart, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Dongfang Xing's handsome face was so cold that it was boundless.

At this moment, the sky was already bright, and the warm morning light came in from the window and fell on the cold ward.

Xiahou Huan'er slowly woke up, and saw that she was lying on the hospital bed with a needle inserted into her wrist for infusion, and frowned.

Dongfang Xing immediately walked over and sat down beside the bed with no emotion visible on his face.

She frowned at him and asked, "Am I sick?"

He stretched out his big palm, stroked her cheek lightly, nodded, and said softly, "Take a good rest."

Xiahou Huan'er stared at his expression, besides being calm, she was still calm.

Could it be that she is really just sick?

She touched her already hungry stomach and said with a bitter face, "I'm so hungry."

Dongfang Xing took out an energy candy, peeled off the sugar coating, and stuffed the candy into her mouth.

Said lightly: "When you are discharged from the hospital, I will ask the cook to cook you a big meal."

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him with the sweet candy in her mouth, with an expectant smile on her face.

Said coquettishly: "I don't want a cook to do it, I want you to do it."

Dongfang Xing nodded, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and said lightly: "When you recover, I will do it for you myself."

The smile on Xiahou Huan'er's face became even brighter.

She thought of Shen Chao, and asked: "How is Shen Chao's injury? He can still be revived."

Dongfang Xing held her icy little hand, nodded and said, "The bullet from his body has been taken out. He is a genetically modified human being with supernormal physical functions. He will wake up soon."

Xiahou Huan'er was surprised: "Genetic improvement?"

Dongfang Xing said lightly: "There is an organization in the capital that specializes in the study of human-improved genes."

Xiahou Huan'er came to a sudden: "Oh, I see, it's almost like a research institute in a zombie camp." Then, she thought of a hundred mutated zombies that failed experiments, the genes were too scary.

Dongfang Xing reached out and rubbed the top of her head, and said lightly, "Rest, don't think so much."

Xiahou Huan'er nodded obediently, and said with a smile: "Okay, you don't have to accompany me, I can do it by myself, you can go to work."

At this time, this woman's sensibility did not make him happy, but made his heart ache.

When they mentioned eating just now, they didn't mention Persian cats, as if they had tacitly understood.

She is a smart little woman, even if he doesn't tell her, she can guess it.

She like this made him feel bad.

Dongfang Xing bowed his head, his voice was low and hoarse: "I'll see you later."

She nodded with a smile and watched him leave.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared outside the door that the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

In the haze just now, Dongfang Xing and Luo Qin had a conversation, she had already vaguely listened to it, thought for a while, and already had a general idea in her mind.

She has doubts about the identity of the Persian cat. She once thought that she might be a spy sent by the King of Humans or the King of Machines, but now that there is a foreign mutated virus, is her identity related to the alien iron beetle?Has the iron beetle finally lost its hold?
While she was thinking, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

Listening carefully, she recognized that it was Shen Chao's voice, she quickly pulled out the drip needle on her wrist, got out of bed and walked outside.

(End of this chapter)