Mysterious country

Yao Zhi didn't know whether Jiang Xiaobo's situation would become like Zhang Bin if it continued to develop.

But there was one thing that was strange in his heart, and that was why he was the only one who could smell the corpse odor on Zhang Bin, but other colleagues in the office couldn't.

Unable to figure out this problem, and unable to find out how the smell of corpses appeared, Yao Zhi shook his head irritably, threw away the almost burned cigarette butt, and quickly returned to the office.

When he returned to the office, Zhang Bin had already packed his things and was about to leave. It seemed that he had already greeted the leader before. Yao Zhi gave Zhang Bin a blessing look, whether it was out of affection for his colleagues or out of curiosity. As for Jiang Xiaobo's worries about the future, he hoped that Zhang Bin could find a solution to this problem.

"Call me if you need anything."

When passing Zhang Bin, Yao Zhi added another sentence.

Sitting absentmindedly at his work station, looking out the window at the dazzling sun, Yao Zhi lay on the table exhausted both physically and mentally, planning to take a nap to regain some energy while his leader was away at this time.

In fact, ever since he smelled Jiang Xiaobo's stench, he had not had a good night's sleep these days. Even when he fell asleep, he would be awakened by nightmares, many times a night.

After lying on the table for a while, Yao Zhi fell asleep. He didn't know how long he slept. Yao Zhi sat up with some discomfort. His eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he opened them.

The phone buzzed and vibrated next to the computer. Yao Zhi picked up the phone in a daze. Without even looking at who the caller was, he pressed the answer button and called.

"Husband...where are you?"

Jiang Xiaobo's sobs soon came out from the mobile phone, which also made Yao Zhi, who still wanted to sleep for a while, instantly became energetic. He hurriedly opened his eyes and asked worriedly:

"What's wrong?"

"Stink...I have a disgusting stench..."

Jiang Xiaobo was still crying and seemed very unstable.

"Don't worry, I'll go find you now. Are you at the company or at home?"

Yao Zhi was so anxious that he became more and more afraid of something. He had been praying that Jiang Xiaobo would not be in the same situation as Zhang Bin, but now he heard the bad news.

He has no way to solve this matter, or in other words, all he can do now is to find Jiang Xiaobo and try to stabilize her mood as much as possible.

"I am already home……"

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Xiaobo was already crying.

"I know. I'll take a taxi back now. You wait for me at home."

After hanging up the phone with Jiang Xiaobo, Yao Zhi didn't even ask for leave from his boss, but took his briefcase and ran out of the office in a hurry.

I hailed a taxi downstairs. Since it was not the peak traffic hour, Yao Zhi hurried back home after a while.

When he came back, Jiang Xiaobo was lying on the bed in the bedroom, crying. The room was filled with the disgusting smell of corpses. It seemed that the person lying on the bed was not Jiang Xiaobo, but just a person. A corpse that had been rotting for who knows how many days.

Jiang Xiaobo is not a woman with a strong heart. On the contrary, her heart is quite fragile and she has a heart of glass.

Enduring the nauseating body odor, Yao Zhi quickly came to the bed and hugged Jiang Xiaobo.

Jiang Xiaobo was completely in tears, and the makeup on her face was stained by tears. Looking at her pitiful appearance, she looked like she had been greatly wronged.

"The baby doesn't cry. The baby doesn't cry. It just smells a little bit. It's not a big deal. Please take a few days off and my husband will accompany you to the hospital. You will recover soon."

"Why me...why do I get this strange disease...what should I do in the future..."

"Don't think too much. My husband doesn't dislike you. Besides, it's not a big deal. You can go to the hospital and cure it."

When Yao Zhi said this, he felt in his heart that instead of comforting Jiang Xiaobo like this, it would be better to take the time to go to the hospital. Because he had never heard of Jiang Xiaobo and Zhang Bin's situation, and had no idea what kind of strange disease it was.

Wiping the tears on Jiang Xiaobo's face with his hand, Yao Zhi helped Jiang Xiaobo out of bed. In the process, he discovered a purple-red patch on Jiang Xiaobo's neck.

Seeing this purple-red patch, Yao Zhi felt a thump in his heart. He couldn't help but rub his eyes hard again and looked carefully. It turned out that he was not wrong. There was indeed a patch on Jiang Xiaobo's neck. Purple-red patches.

"What are you looking at? Is there something growing on my neck?"

Jiang Xiaobo knew that Yao Zhi was going to take her to see a doctor, so he stopped crying at this time. Looking at Yao Zhi who was staring at her with a strange expression, he asked with some confusion.

"No...nothing."

Yao Zhi did not tell the truth. In fact, he was not sure what the plaque on Jiang Xiaobo's neck was, or in other words, he did not dare to think in the worst direction.

For the next afternoon, Yao Zhi took Jiang Xiaobo to register and queue up at the largest hospital in Tongliu City. However, what made him and Jiang Xiaobo despair was that the doctor did not diagnose anything wrong with Jiang Xiaobo.

Even the doctor who treated Jiang Xiaobo did not smell the corpse stench emanating from Jiang Xiaobo's body.

During the process, Yao Zhi wanted Jiang Xiaobo to lift the hair from her neck several times and let the doctor identify the purple-red patches on it, but in the end he did not say anything.

After coming out of the hospital, just like himself two days ago, Jiang Xiaobo was extremely disappointed with the diagnosis results.

Although the doctor said he couldn't smell any strange smell on her body, Yao Zhi could smell it. One of her close colleagues could also smell it. The most important thing was that she could smell it herself and was very convinced that the smell was... Emitted from one's own body.

Jiang Xiaobo didn't cry anymore, he just kept walking forward with his head lowered and refused to let Yao Zhi take a taxi. He looked very frustrated.

Seeing the usually lively and cute Jiang Xiaobo suddenly become like this, Yao Zhi felt heartbroken, but in order to make Jiang Xiaobo happy, he could only force a smile and pretend to be nothing. , comforted Jiang Xiaobo and said:

"Don't worry too much about the baby. This hospital can't tell. We'll just change it to another hospital."

"It's not as simple as you said. The Central Hospital is already the largest hospital in Tongliu City. You can even see it here. How else can you see it? Why don't you go to those small clinics?"

Jiang Xiaobo spoke louder and louder, until he broke down and cried again.

Yao Zhi opened his mouth and wanted to say some more words to comfort Jiang Xiaobo, but for some reason, the words seemed to be stuck in his throat and he couldn't come out.