365 days of chasing wife: wife, come home with me

Chapter 683 Leftover Letters (4)

Bo Bing watched Su Jinse take care of Murong Jue submissively, serving tea and feeding medicine, as if they never stopped.

"Murong Jue's injury is milder than Sheng Shaohua's. He just hit his arm. He also said that he wants to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. It's no fun to stay here all day."

Su Jinse muttered, "Bing'er, just help me persuade him, why is a big man so awkward? What's wrong with staying in the hospital for two days?"

Murong Jue's face was stinky, obviously unhappy, "I didn't hurt my foot, just come here every day to change the dressing, what does it look like lying in the hospital!"

He still has a lot to deal with, and he feels like a piece of shit lying here.If it wasn't for her to take care of him, he would definitely go crazy.

Bo Bing watched them quarreling and felt very happy.

There's nothing wrong with a husband and wife being quarrelsome, bickering can also bring out fun, and besides, she thinks Murong Jue should realize the importance of Su Jinse this time, right?
"Murong's surgery has just been done for a few days, and he still needs to be given a daily drip, so we should stay for two more days before being discharged from the hospital."

Su Jinse's mouth was about to go up to the sky, "Look, I'll just say it."

"Jinse, can I take a step to speak?"

"Okay."

Murong Jue lowered his head and pretended to read the documents, but actually he pricked up his ears to know what they were talking about. After all, Jinse is pregnant now, so he has to watch it under his nose so that he can feel at ease.

"Jinse, based on what you know about Heiman, do you know how to restrain it?"

Su Jinse looked serious, "Sister Bing'er, since you have already asked, I will answer you honestly. I am not a doctor, and the only way to restrain it should be medicine. As for the medicine, I really don't know."

Bo Bing didn't give up, "Heiman is very contagious, there should be a way to suppress it? At least it can reduce the number of infections."

Su Jinse was thinking in her heart that it was already mid-July, and it was only a few days before September. Bo Qianwei and the others had been quarantined. If the medicine to inhibit the growth of Heimanzi was not found as soon as possible, it might still be the same as in the previous life.

She still remembers that at that time Rongcheng was filled with gunpowder smoke, the economy was depressed, and it felt like the end of the world was coming. Everyone was too scared to go out, and even many people wanted to leave Rongcheng, but they were all detained. .

"Sister Bing'er, do you still remember the two corpses that Brother Le found before and were corroded to death by Heiman?"

There is only one way Su Jinse can think of, but that is too cruel.

Bo Bing obviously also thought about it, her expression looked serious, "Do you have to use this method to end people's lives?"

"It's not contagious yet, just in case, I mean in case..."

Su Jinse didn't let Bo Bing kill Bo Qianwei either, Heiman will die with the death of the host, as long as the host dies, the virus will not continue to breed.

Bo Bing took a deep breath, "You know, I can't do it. If I get Heyman, I have to let them die, so I'm not an executioner, what's the difference with those people? They're the same as disregarding human life."

Su Jinse knew she would not do this.

The Bo Bing in her memory was brave and responsible, and later she restrained Heiman through her hands, but she didn't know the details, and she had no contact with Bo Bing in her previous life.

"Sister Bing'er, you have to work hard and persevere. If even you can't do it, there is really no one else."

Bo Bing was in a complicated mood and said goodbye to Jinse. She went to Bo Yan's ward and asked him for the letter her father left for her before he died.

The handwriting looked a bit messy, it was written on very rough paper, and it looked a little yellowed, presumably it was because people were always watching in that place, and they had to cover up if they wanted to leave any evidence.

She took a breath, barely suppressed the turbulent emotions, and managed to calm herself down to read carefully.

The content of the handbook is also a bit messy, it can be seen that it was added in a panic, the handwriting is a bit scribbled, almost all the chemical equations that catch the eye, and there are traces of alteration.

Bo Bing could recognize this handwriting, it was father's handwriting.

She lowered her head and looked at it very seriously. Bo Yan on the hospital bed kept his eyes on his younger sister. Seeing her so engrossed, he didn't bother her.

He didn't let anyone read this handbook, and he couldn't let others know, otherwise, for those people, it would definitely be the key to destroying their plans, and it must be kept well.

Many of the things in the notebook are uncommon chemical formulas. Although she can understand them, she still has a half-knowledge without doing experiments herself.

Time ticked by, and Bo Bing's neck ached from seeing it, so he raised his head and met his brother's concerned gaze.

"Don't be too anxious. If you don't understand or can't finish reading it, take it back and study it carefully. The more anxious you become, the more confused you become. I believe that Bo Qianwei can hold on for a while longer."

"Then, I'll take it back first, brother, you have a good rest."

Bo Bing carefully put the letter in her handbag, and she was going to walk to Sheng Shaohua's ward, but finally walked to the isolation ward of the hospital.

Since meeting at the pier that day, she has never seen Bo Qianwei again, and she doesn't know how she is doing now.

The isolation ward was very quiet, at the back of the hospital, it looked gloomy, with heavy curtains drawn in the ward, it was not easy to see what was going on inside.

Fortunately, a camera was installed in it long ago, so Bo Bing went to the monitoring room and asked the staff to open the monitoring screen of the isolation ward.

The antibacterial clothing that Bo Qianwei wore that day has been removed, and now she is wearing hospital gowns. She has lost a lot of weight, lying on a hospital bed like a lifeless puppet.

There is an infusion stand next to her, and the medicine is poured into her slender arms continuously. The thin ice makes her face magnified. black.

"Has the condition started to deteriorate?"

"It looks like it is. She has to test her body temperature every day to observe the development of the disease. She doesn't look well and can't eat anything, so she can only be given nutrition injections."

"She didn't respond?"

"I don't wake up until ten o'clock in the morning. Seeing her appearance, she fainted several times. She spends less and less time waking up, and she soon loses shape and loses shape. Most of the time when she wakes up Yelling, or crying, let her out."

Bo Bing rubbed her belly with her hand, seeing Bo Qianwei's appearance, she couldn't help feeling sick, although she wasn't too ugly or scary, she felt really uncomfortable.

"All the medicines that can delay the progression of the disease have been given to her, which are much lighter than the other three." The man switched the screen to Yang Zhou's room for Bo Bing to watch.

She just glanced at it twice, and couldn't help retching into the trash can anymore...

(End of this chapter)