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Chapter 3870 My Responsibilities

It is hard to imagine how far the epidemic has developed! Lu Xuan knew that the current situation was urgent, and after scaring the people of the Wang family and Ming family back, he rushed directly into the girl's Suse building.

The entire dormitory building has a total of six floors. When you come to the corridor on the first floor, you can't see the end at all.

There is still no one here, and there is no need to think about it and everyone is hiding in the dormitory and dare not come out.

Finally, Lu Xuan saw a girl wearing a mask walking out, holding a boiled water bottle in his hand, probably going to open the water.

"Hello, do you know which dormitory Song Qingying is in?"

Lu Xuan walked up and asked.

The girl was a little dazed and didn't notice Lu Xuan coming from behind. When Lu Xuan spoke, she screamed.

Turning around, looking at Lu Xuan who didn't even wear a mask, the girl was trembling all over, wondering if Lu Xuan was infected.

"She is in dormitory 406!"

The girl threw a word and ran away.

As a genius special recruitment student, everyone knows Song Qingying's name, so this girl knows which dormitory Song Qingying is in.

Looking at the girl who ran away like she was running away, Lu Xuan smiled bitterly, then walked towards the stairs and quickly walked towards the fourth floor.

When he arrived at the door of dormitory 406, Lu Xuan pushed the door gently, and the door was pushed open directly.

There was only one person in the dormitory of four.

Lu Xuan walked over and looked at Song Qingying, who was blushing and had difficulty breathing, was lying sickly on the bed.

At this moment, Lu Xuan's heart seemed to be tugged.

He reached out and put his hand on Song Qingying's forehead, it was very hot! Sure enough, Song Qingying was really infected with the virus.

Feeling someone touching his body, Song Qingying, who was sleeping, opened her eyes with difficulty.

When she saw Lu Xuan’s handsome face, Song Qingying murmured to herself: “Brother-in-law, am I dreaming?”

"Silly girl, this is not a dream. I'll come to save you," Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"Brother-in-law!"

Song Qingying couldn't stop crying.

The once lively little brat turned out to be like this.

Lu Xuan's nose was a little sour, and he was sick and fell like a mountain. This sentence was indeed correct.

"I'll give you the pulse to see how you can treat it!"

Lu Xuan said seriously.

"Um!"

Song Qingying nodded.

Lu Xuan lifted the quilt, pulled out Song Qingying's little hand, and then took Song Qingying's pulse.

Looking at his brother-in-law's frown slightly, Song Qingying said softly: "Brother-in-law, this is a very terrible virus. Can traditional Chinese medicine treat it? If it cannot be cured, you can leave quickly, I am afraid of spreading it to you."

"Don't talk!"

Lu Xuan said fiercely: "Since I am my brother-in-law, how could I leave you alone?"

Song Qingying didn't say anything anymore - when Lu Xuan had some clues about how to diagnose and treat it, he said, "Qingying, I want to take off your upper clothes."

"ah?"

Song Qingying's pretty face turned red: "But--" "Nothing, if you don't treat it, you will die!"

Lu Xuan said righteously.

"All right!"

Song Qingying nodded in her little head.

She has no strength at all now, so Lu Xuan can only help her take off her clothes.

After lifting the quilt and taking off the top, Lu Xuan quickly took out the silver needle box.

Song Qingying was wearing underwear and felt a little lucky. Fortunately, she didn't have to take off this sword, otherwise she would be really embarrassed.

Lu Xuan held the silver needle in his hand, and after thinking about it, he took the needle down.

After stitching one after another, Lu Xuan felt a little unfamiliar with the method of "The Eighteen Skeletons" after a long time.

After half of the disappearance, Lu Xuan began to collect the needle.

At this moment, Song Qingying felt that the fever had subsided, no longer had the feeling of splitting headache just now, and her breathing was smooth.

Song Qingying sat up from the bed, put on her clothes, and said happily: "Brother-in-law, has my illness cured?"

"No?"

Lu Xuan rolled his eyes and said, "It's just a short time ago. The virus will still attack. I will prescribe a prescription. It will be considered a radical cure after drinking Chinese medicine."

"Well, brother-in-law, you are so awesome!"

Song Qingying said excitedly.

Lu Xuan glanced around the dormitory: "Where is your roommate?"

"I don't know--" Song Qingying lowered her head lonely and said.

Lu Xuan touched her little head: "They are just your roommates. They are not related to you. You are infected with infectious diseases. Everyone will be afraid of death, so don't blame them."

After hearing Lu Xuan's words, Song Qingying felt much better.

"Brother-in-law, are we going home now?"

Song Qingying asked.

"go home?"

Lu Xuan shook his head: "There are still many people in your school that have been infected, so don't care about these people?"

Song Qingying's shoulders trembled: "Then let's go and save others now?"

"Can you use a computer?"

Lu Xuan asked.

"The school network was cut off and the mobile phone was confiscated. There was no way to access the Internet," said Song Qingying.

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "I brought my phone in!"

Song Qingying said in confusion: "Brother-in-law, what do you want to do?"

"Although the epidemic broke out at Huaqing University, it is definitely not only you college students who are infected. There should be people outside. This matter must be announced, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Lu Xuan said word by word: "You are a hacker, this shouldn't be difficult to deal with, right?"

"Okay, give me your phone and I'll do it!"

Song Qingying gritted her teeth and said.

Lu Xuan gave Song Qingying the phone, and then Song Qingying got up, turned on his laptop, shared Lu Xuan's phone's hot spots, and connected to the Internet.

Then, Song Qingying began her series of dazzling operations.

A few minutes later, news of an outbreak in Huaqing appeared on major media websites and major forums in Beijing.

For a moment, the whole country was in an uproar! Lu Xuan knew that soon, the official mobilization would start, and the evil deeds of the Wang family and the Ming family would be made public soon.

"Brother-in-law, what should we do now?"

Song Qingying asked.

"Go to save people. I only diagnosed you as a patient. I also need to understand the pathology of other people. There should be no mistakes in the prescription, otherwise the epidemic will be delayed and many people will die!"

Lu Xuan said seriously.

Song Qingying said carefully: "But, brother-in-law, aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid of death, but at this time, I can't be afraid," Lu Xuan smiled and said, "I'm a doctor, this is my responsibility!"

"Brother-in-law, I know who has been infected like me, I'll take you there!"

Song Qingying said in tears.

"good!"

Lu Xuan did not refuse. With Song Qingyu leading the way, of course things had to be done much faster.

Soon, two figures began to shuttle through the dormitory building.

Whenever a patient is found, Lu Xuan will give him a pulse, and in severe cases, he will be treated with acupuncture to delay the condition.

At some point, Song Qingying took his cell phone and followed him and kept facing him.
Chapter completed!
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