Chapter 652

"There was a sick savage at noon today. He suddenly got sick and nauseous all over me..." Qiao bao'er said with a complicated expression, "I asked Samba to help me carry the river and wash the dirty things on my body at that time."

Lu Qinan and the old ghost gasped.

"The patient's vomit is infectious. The river water has been polluted for a long time. You still wash it with the river water!" Lu Qinan stood up and scolded her angrily.

Qiao Baoer's heart is also nervous.

"... I, I should be OK." Her tone is not sure.

Her former neighbor, the savage carpenter, was also ill. She went to see samba and went to see her neighbor by the way. Unfortunately, he got sick and vomited. Her neighbor, the savage carpenter, was very embarrassed, and Qiao bao'er didn't blame him. She immediately washed the river clean.

She didn't think too much, and she didn't drink directly from the river.

She didn't know that the patient's vomit was infectious.

"You, you don't come here!"

Qiao bao'er let out a cry.

Jun Zhimu was standing three meters away from her. His eyes were far-reaching, staring at her. He was angry, angry, distressed and gnashing his teeth. All kinds of emotions flashed on his cold face.

Dare not look at his eyes, Qiao Baoer guilty whispered, "I, I have a room isolation tonight, I will not infect you."

"Who told you to run around!" Jun Zhi mu, angry and anxious, strode towards her.

"Hey, don't come here!"

Qiao bao'er immediately retreated and looked at him with burning eyes. He said solemnly, "you can't be sick, junzhimu."

This disease disaster is coming fiercely. If we do not intervene, it will be a very terrible result.

Among all of them, junzhimu must not get sick.

She won't drag him down.

Junzhimu looked at her fiercely. For the sake of the overall situation, he didn't approach her any more.

His eyes are too sharp, Qiao Baoer side face avoid, like a nobody, deliberately voice flat said, "I now into the room isolation, if I have anything unusual, I will shout, you don't break into my room."

Said, Qiao Baoer chooses the direction of few people to stride far.

Lu Qinan's head suddenly stopped, and she came back slowly.

"... Joe, that fool!" Lu Qinan still couldn't help scolding.

Old ghost, they also have more worries in their hearts. Although they all depend on their own abilities to survive on this desert island, they don't have too much sadness, but their hearts are always partial.

Their Jun Shao's wife is ill. It's no one else. Qiao Bao's life is more expensive than theirs.

Qiao bao'er is honest now. She lives in the room and doesn't dare to step out. The waiter puts the food at the door. She eats alone and is in a daze.

As soon as Lu Qinan is free, he comes outside her door to shout and chat with her, but Qiao Baoer doesn't pay much attention.

Zhu Xiaowei also came over and asked her if she was sick through the door.

"... nothing, just a little boring."

Qiao Baoer replied stiffly, and did not forget to add, "don't be too close to this room. If you have one more patient, you will have one less hand, and you need to take more care of the patient."

Zhu Xiaowei is not sure whether her current state is really good. According to speculation, if Qiao bao'er is ill, she should have suffered from abdominal disease for a long time.

Qiao bao'er has been in the room for seven days. Her whole brain is getting moldy. If she can brush her mobile phone online in modern civilized society, now she is really in confinement.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Every day someone came across the door and asked her on time.

"No

For seven days in a row, Qiao bao'er answered like this. He promised to let Jun's herdsmen feel lucky and puzzled.

In fact, Qiao bao'er only needed three days of observation period to go out. She didn't know about the disease, and Jun Zhimu was not at ease. She was so surprised that she couldn't learn from ancient women. Keep watching.

"... next time you cook barbecue, remember to put some back herbs, which are small purple leaves, small white flowers, pungent coriander smell, bitter and fragrant taste..."

It's rare that Qiao bao'er didn't quarrel to come out. She waited patiently for them to observe. She was afraid that she would infect them. However, Miss Qiao's nature was hard to change. She talked a lot about her picky eating habits.

Miss Qiao asked to improve the food. The barbecue was too greasy and not as good as samba.

"Also, my daily fruit, I don't want small tomatoes, I want large mangosteen."

The crab who made the record outside rolled her eyes. The woman was really rude.

But every time the crab came to inquire about her physical condition, junzhimu stood aside. Although he didn't make a sound, the crab was very witty and agreed, "OK, I'll pick you up tomorrow and ask for a meal."

"How long do I have to be in quarantine?"

Qiao bao'er in the room also began to doubt whether he had been observed for a long time.

The crab subconsciously takes a look at junzhimu first. Junzhimu picks his eyebrows and thinks for a while. He compares two fingers without changing his face.

The crab immediately realized and said, "two weeks..." the word "Zhou" hasn't made a sound yet. Junzhimu's eyes stare.

The crab is frightened, raise a voice hastily, "still want to isolate two months!"

"So long, two months!"

Qiao bao'er has a problem at the door.

Crab tone calm to say her, serious, "no way, the incubation period of the disease is long, you not only skin contact vomit, but also washed the river, in case of your body's virus and bacteria secondary infection to us, then trouble."

For a long time, the people in the room did not respond.

Qiao bao'er wanted to slip out, but he was afraid of being told by them. He was ashamed and angry.

Kick the chair down and sit by the bed in a stuffy way. It will last two months!

Outside the door, junzhimu's mouth is slightly raised, but the crab doesn't quite understand why there is the sound of a chair being kicked down in the room,

"She really didn't have any symptoms?"

In the evening, junzhimu and several of them had dinner together. By the way, they talked about Qiao bao'er's situation.

Old ghost they all feel very incredible, "she didn't lie, we went to check afterwards, Qiao bao'er was vomited, one arm is that dirty thing, at that time there were other wild people nearby, those wild people who passed by were unlucky to get sick, Qiao bao'er had no symptoms for so long?"

"Did she suffer from abdominal pain in the room without telling us?" The monkey guessed.

Lu Qinan was the first to deny, "I secretly opened the window with Zhimu, and she didn't know how energetic she was."

During the period when Miss Qiao was isolated, she was delicious, sleepy and fat, and raised a few catties more meat.

"It's amazing."

"It's not scientific."

Although they all hoped that Qiao bao'er didn't get sick, even the wild people who passed by got sick. "Is Qiao bao'er immune to this kind of disease?"

They all frowned.

"She doesn't have a vaccine like us. She doesn't get immunity."

"Then why didn't she get sick?"

It's strange that there is no solution.

Even junzhimu's brow is locked. Is Qiao bao'er immune to this disease? Why?

"Qiao bao'er is related to Rafael by blood. Their Strozzi family has a special status in this archipelago. Maybe they are really immune..."

Lu Qinan and they went to great lengths to find out the answer.

Soon, this matter has some features, because Samba broke into the palace, he insisted on looking for Qiao Baoer.

They isolated Qiao bao'er and locked her up for so long. Samba was waiting outside the palace. Finally, anxiety broke out. The baby didn't know what was going on. She had to see her in person.

"... normally, samba, the savage, should also be sick. He is the nearest to Qiao bao'er and helps Qiao bao'er clean up the dirty vomit on his clothes."

It's like, Joe and Samba are really immune to this disease.

Junzhimu was reluctant to take Qiao bao'er for an experiment. Samba sent him to the door in person. Lu Qinan watched the big man insidiously and let Samba go to the sick area of the palace.

Samba really believed them. Samba thought that the baby was sick. She looked very sad and worried to death. She was crazy and tried to look for it among the sick people.

Although they didn't go into the big room over there, they lit candles in the evening. Samba's huge and burly figure ran into each other in a panic and kept looking for people.

From this we can see that Samba is very energetic.

Three days and three nights, samba still didn't find the baby.

Samba was very decadent. He even beat the door with a pair of huge fists, bang bang - if it wasn't for the old devil, they would have been on guard, and the door would have been broken by samba.

Samba felt that there was no one he was looking for inside or outside the room. He wanted to go out and look for them carefully.

"He really doesn't get sick."

Lu Qinan said this conclusion reluctantly.

It's strange that they all have complicated expressions. How can they bring their own immunity.

For a long time, junzhimu said, "... What do they usually eat?"