Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

After arranging everything, Yun Xi looked at the man in front of her with worries and reluctance in her eyes.

"I'm in the lab, don't worry." She stretched out her hand to pull him, but just moved it back.

Even though she had disinfected her whole body, even with the smell of disinfectant on her body, and washed her hands many times, she still didn't dare to touch him.

For the first time, she had the illusion that she was so close to the world.

Mu Feichi looked at her silently, his hands clenched into fists inside his jacket, his dark eyes were full of worry and helplessness.

This is the path she chose. He said that he would not interfere and obstruct it. This is also the responsibility and mission she will undertake as a doctor in the future. He can do nothing but support her.

Even though he felt distressed and helpless, he could only do his best to fulfill her.

And this is precisely what attracts him the most about her. The woman he Mu Feichi loves should be like this, who dares to take responsibility, and dares to face life and death.

She has the courage to go to the battlefield with him, and he believes that she can also overcome these difficulties.

"You are still in the incubation period. During the recent period, you must follow my instructions to disinfect and prevent infection. If you have any fever, you must tell me. I don't want you to be busy when I am fine!"

"Okay..." Mu Feichi responded in a low voice, with a painful pain in his chest, "I will definitely do what I promised you, and you are the same, you can't let me down!"

Hearing such an aggrieved tone, Yun Xi couldn't help squinting his eyes. Although his uncle was wearing a mask, his appearance looked so aggrieved and pitiful.

In terms of selling miserably, it was the first time she saw such a masculine and cold and arrogant appearance, which really didn't fit his image of a military commander at all.

She squinted her eyes and smiled, and softly said a word: "I will live up to your will."

There were only five words, but it seemed to possess a magical power that calmed Mu Feichi's heart.

Gritting his teeth, he turned his head and followed Su Hang, and went to his private laboratory first.

Everyone has their own division of labor. The situation is serious, and everyone is busy with their own affairs.

At the school, Yunxi asked Zhao Yumo to ask for leave, and explained the specific situation and precautions to her. Although no virus infection was detected, she still had to tell her not to go to Jiang Erhuo in the near future, after all, it was still in the incubation period .

Time was very tight, and Yunxi didn't dare to delay for a moment, especially since the old man was getting old, and she didn't know how serious the infection would be.

Fortunately, it is still in the early stage, and the disease can still be controlled within a controllable range, and the rest will have to fight the death god for time.

The people in the entire laboratory were busy day and night, and with the help of experts and professors invited by Mu Feichi, the research of several laboratories was carried out at the same time.

The thing that worried Yunxi still happened. In this cold winter, the entire military country began to have a large-scale outbreak of virus infection.

Coupled with the notices and announcements issued before, more and more people began to pay attention to this virus, and the new virus began to be named atypical virus, or sars for short.

Everything was on track with the time of the previous life. Yunxi stood in the laboratory, watching the news reports outside through a glass window, not daring to take a breath while wearing a mask.

New patients are reported in the news media every day, and the situation is getting worse, causing panic in many provinces and cities.

Fortunately, Mu Feichi made preparations in advance for the departments of various provinces and cities to suppress the rumors and panic of price increases in the market, and temporarily suppressed the market chaos.