Chapter 83: Infection (4)

After receiving the information last night, it may be because I am in a good mood, and there is no burden. Yan Suizhi soon fell asleep again, and didn't find himself sitting in the couch all night until he opened his eyes this morning.
When he stood up, his bones squeaked so loudly that Professor Yan had the illusion of "suddenly severing his neck into the soil."
Sleep like this all night, no one will be comfortable where to go. Although there is temperature control in the room, it can't be done like this. So when Yan Suizhi drank water in the morning, he felt a little pain in his throat.
He even drank two cups of hot water and pressed down on the uncomfortable feeling until he felt that he should not have a cold, so he changed into his clothes and went out.
He walked very early on this day, not the time to go out normally, so fortunately he did not encounter Hobbes again.
Before leaving the house, he left Fitz with a message, "I'm leaving first, don't wait."
"Don't you take the ride today?" Fitz called a newsletter and asked, "Why? Are you going to do a railcar to the law firm in the morning? Very crowded, this section of road can crowd you into doubting life." When I first worked, I had n’t bought a car. After four years of squeezing, I was out of my mind every day. I often get on the car and pack it out. Or I get off the car and pack it in. Security of the rail car I am familiar with my brother, because his hero rescued me from the car several times. "
Yan Suizhi: "..."
The first time he heard someone describe himself as "a hero to save the beauty".
"Do not squeeze the rail car." Yan Suizhi said, "I have something to do in the morning and go to the law firm later."
Fitz said, "Oh," Gu said hello to me in advance, saying that you may need to go out from time to time recently. Please ask me for leave. But what's wrong with you? It sounds a little nasal. "
Yan Suizhi: "It's okay, maybe it was cold last night."
There was a hint of worry in Fitz's tone. "It's definitely cold? Recently, it seems that there has been a new viral fever. Some people will still have rashes. Haven't you been in contact with anyone in these two days? Fever?"
Yan Suizhi said: "I know that, the small workshop made it out of genetic modification. I saw it in the hospital yesterday. I will stop by and visit the health center later. There should be no problem, rest assured."
In fact, the small workshops do things like genetic modification indiscriminately, which has nothing to do with Yan Suizhi. After all, he still hasn't figured out where his genetic modification was done, and who did it for him, would it also be the so-called "small workshop", and the reason why he got up so early today is before going to Chen Zhang Take a look at the black market points mentioned.
When Gu Yan was there, he was afraid that the other party would worry about mentioning this more. Gu Yan is away at this moment, he just happened to explore the situation.
There were a few health centers on the way from the city garden to Heishi Street. When Yan Suizhi passed by, he picked a relatively small number of individuals and entered a number.
Even though he had picked the least one, the hall was still full of people, and the simple stretcher went back and forth, accompanied by the medical staff's shouting: "Borrowed, borrowed, don't get too close."
When Yan Suizhi entered the door, she was put on a special mask by the girl at the desk.
He hung his ears and nodded at the other person with a curved eye: "Thank you, there seem to be many people today?"
The girl at the service desk said, "Yes, it was the thing caused by the previous genetic correction case, but it hasn't been like this a few days ago. It is said that they were all infected patients who were received from the Ivy League Hospital. There will be more children. Maybe one by one, it suddenly broke out. "
The girl also wore a mask, and her voice was muffled. While explaining with Yan Suizhi, she did not forget to pass on a special mask to other people who entered the door.
"Put this on, stay away from the stretcher, and go there with the equal sign. There are a lot of people today, hoping to understand." Several other girls next to her kept reminding people coming in, and pointed to the one not far away. The sign said: "If there is a rash, go directly to this channel for quick medical treatment. If you have obvious fever, go there. Other symptoms are uncertain and not obvious at the normal window. Rest assured, soon."
The girl looked at the busy people in the hall and asked Yan Suizhi: "What are your symptoms?"
Yan Suizhi: "It's just a little cold, but before ... I have had contact with people who have done genetic modification, so let's take a look."
"It should be." The girl's face was relieved. "It's not easy to have this kind of consciousness. Usually we have a cold and something. We can understand it by taking some medicine to deal with it. But now it is better to check it. Check and rest assured that you wo n’t spread to others around you. Sometimes the symptoms just start, and it ’s really easy to get confused with the common cold and fever— "
She yelled and yelled a few times, tapping her mouth lightly, "Look at what I said, you will have nothing to do, it must be a small cold, I just boast your consciousness."
Yan Suizhi smiled warmly and said, "It doesn't matter, thank you for the compliment. I don't care, even the people around me are not so wonderful."
He said, nodded to the girl again, "Don't disturb your work." Then he went to the normal waiting area without any hassle.
Yan Suizhi sat down in a space next to a young couple and heard the boy screaming at his girlfriend while turning over the smartphone's webpage, "Hey, look, it seems like this is a bit big."
His girlfriend leaned over and looked at the screen with him, "What's a little big? Why? There are people infected elsewhere?"
The boy slipped his finger twice and pointed to some of the lines of text, "You see here, mainly because a group of infected people got on the shuttle at the port, there were no symptoms at that time, and the incubation period may have passed these two days? Anyway, suddenly There are a lot of people with outbreaks of illness. You look at the health center here, and so many people come today? "
His girlfriend looked uncomfortably on his side. He swept his hand and looked at the whole report carefully with his bracelet. "The report just released this morning? Fire Cliff Star, Red Rock Star, Lyra, Herlan ... so many! "
The girl pulled the list of planets and exclaimed in a low voice.
Yan Suizhi frowned.
Herlan star?
He immediately called up the smartphone screen and searched the Internet. Sure enough, he saw many social platforms and fragmented news reports, saying that similar infected people have appeared on dozens of planets, but the scale is not large. . Because it has already attracted attention, the control is fairly timely.
The boy next to him put away the holographic screen and appeased his girlfriend. "Don't worry. You see that we didn't have a rash or a high fever. It's just a little cold, or it's contagious. It won't matter."
The girl nodded and said, "It's okay, we are usually as strong as cows. Except for damaging each other, others shouldn't be able to do harm. But today there are so many people in the hospital. A little bit, accidentally infected? "
The boy corrected: "This one is not weak, not weak, and highly contagious. Not to mention, all the infections I know in our school happen to be usually in good health. Look, the one behind you looks Very strong, but the state is not very good. The person next to me looks slick, and I think he is quite mental. "
Yan Suizhi: "..." I can't hear you when you lower your voice?
He listened to the chatty couple who beeped for 20 minutes, and then pinched Heran star to get up to send a message to Gu Yan, "Where did you talk about the negotiations yesterday? The hospital?"
He was afraid that Gu Yan was busy sleeping again all night, so he didn't dial the communication to avoid waking him up.
However, Gu Yan apparently woke up, and within a moment, his message came back: "Yes, why?"
"Seeing the news today, Herlan Star also has infected people. How is the hospital you went to?" Yan Suizhi asked.
But after the information was sent, Yan Suizhi did not wait for Gu Yan to reply, and simply dialed a newsletter. Now that I'm awake, there is no need to type word by word, and I'm so tired.
The communication rang twice, but was hung up by the other party.
Gu Yan ’s message came back quickly,
Talking about the second round, I said later.

"it is good."
It didn't take a moment for Yan Suizhi's number to turn.
Perhaps it is because there are indeed a lot of infected people in these two days, and all patients were semi-compulsorily checked by the doctor as soon as they entered the clinic. The doctor unpacked the disposable detector and leaned directly on Yan Suizhi's wrist.
The thin needle tip protruded quickly from one end of the detector and plunged into the skin.
Then he felt a slight burning and electric current, similar to the feeling of "leakage" at the Ivy Hospital that day.
"Press and wait until it clicks, and then tell me the result above." The doctor didn't know to say this for the first time. He spoke quickly and was extremely skilled. Negative or positive. "
He said, and began to enter a long string of characters into the light brain system again, and then took out two injections from the popped-out cabinet and held them in his hand, a ready look.
The detector on Yan Suizhi's wrist "dropped".
He lowered his head and looked at it. The content displayed on the large slap detector was similar to that of the Ivy Hospital's large detector, but it was much simpler, with only four lines of data.
The first line is body temperature, Yan Suizhi has no fever. The second and third lines are all blood data. The last line shows the rk13 virus, which should be the culprit of this infectious disease.
Yan Suizhi took it and gave the doctor a glance: "Negative."
However, when he handed it over, the last line of data flashed twice, and eventually remained stable on the negative. The doctor narrowed his eyes to see the contents clearly and nodded, "Congratulations, it's just a normal cold."
He swiftly threw one of the injections back into the cupboard and handed the other one to Yansui Road, "Go directly to the self-service desk to pay for it, and do n’t go to the injection room. I ’m too busy today, you go. It ’s estimated to be in the queue for an hour. This household injection can get it on its own.

There is no infection, which is good news. Yan Suizhi didn't delay the doctor's time too much, took the injection and left the health center.
...
These two days of black market street are much more lively than usual, because of genetically modified cases and a large number of infected people, Decama sent a large number of police officers to various places, including the two most famous black markets, to clean up for a few days.
But the reason why the black market is a black market, and it can exist in the city for a long time so brightly, there is always its doorway.
The policeman on duty was busy for a few days, and it was not nothing, but most of them were workshops in the corners of the city. They were really in the black market. They could n’t find them. They were all clean and tidy. Go pry.
However, the police on duty cannot be used here without gains, so after patrolling back and forth for a few days, most of them were withdrawn, and only a small part was still nailed to the black market street, and some of them could be sandwiched with plain clothes.
When Yan Suizhi arrived at the black market, he found that it was a lot more prosperous than the last time he came back.
He came here when he first opened his eyes. The whole street is lazy. The owner can remember to open the door in the morning. Do n’t mention the customers. What ’s more, the door is closed. If there is no doorway, you may not find it. Shopkeepers are everywhere in a "love to come" posture.
This time is different. This time, most of the shops on the black market are open, and the lights are brightly colored, which is very lively on a cloudy day. Haircuts, repairs of leather goods, electronic shops, etc. are all there, but there is no police on duty to check.
Yan Suizhi said that his luck might be a little bit back, and it would be a little trouble to try to find the bottom when encountering such a thing.
The black market is not only a shop, but also a lot of low-rent houses, so even if there are guards on duty, the number of people here has not decreased. After all, you can't stop people from going home.
Yan Sui's expression followed the pedestrians on the street with ease, and they entered the stairs of different residential buildings in twos and threes. Yan Suizhi walked to the seventh facade and entered the corridor next to him without looking sideways.
The second floor is a normal apartment. After all, it is a low-rent house. The light in the building is very poor and it is not very clean. It looks gray. Yan Suizhi coughed twice and pulled the mask towards the bridge of his nose again, covering up the dust, so he walked towards the third floor unhurriedly.
There are six doors on the third floor, which are distributed at both ends of the corridor. There are foot pads at the door of each door. There is a milk box and a simple garbage disposal box next to it. There are even children's random graffiti. At first glance, paintings are no different from ordinary houses, and they are even more pyrotechnic.
If you don't get some information from Chen Zhang, Yan Sui's coming here will be a mess.
"I remember it was the third room on the left hand side after going up the stairs, but after so long, it is not clear whether I moved it. At that time, I said to the other party," Mr. Square introduced me to me ", and let me in." When Sui came to ask questions later, Chen Zhang answered this.
But it is definitely a risky move to say so now, and the so-called "Mr. Box" will not introduce people blindly during this special period, unless it is not good intentions. Secondly, even if they will introduce, they should not put people in this simple single sentence now.
Yan Suizhi took out his gloves from his pocket and put them on, then walked quietly to the third door. Although this kind of residential building is old, the sound insulation is absolutely not bad, otherwise what you say outside and inside can be heard, so do n’t do it in the black market.
He watched it when he went upstairs. There were no monitors in the corridor, and there were no messy things installed. It is estimated that these days they will be removed in order to avoid causing the police to pay attention. But there are still cat eyes on the door.
He avoided the cat's eyes and stopped at the garbage disposal box beside the door.
Yan Suizhi bent slightly, sniffed twice, and smelled a little smoke.
Generally speaking, the treatment box works automatically once a day, it will rationally decompose the thrown in garbage, and then send it out along the pipeline connected to the bottom of the box. This smell of smoke shows that there are still people living in the house, and today they have also thrown out garbage, not smoking, and maybe worrying about something.
He glanced down at the ground, and then gave two steps to look at the corner near the bottom of the box, and saw a leaf that accidentally fell on the ground. This shows that the people living inside are still going out normally, even buying food and cooking, and trying to maintain the feeling of a normal resident living at home.
Yan Sui's face calmly withdrew his gaze, and after some time, he walked very calmly to the stairway, and down the staircase again to the second floor, so he waited for it.
As expected, about half an hour later, the door upstairs rang and someone went out.
The place where he stood was between the two innermost portals on the second floor, and from the voice above he could hear which door was opened and closed. This is the second household.
The heavy footsteps descended the stairs. A bloated old man moved down the stairs one step at a time. His eyes were not very good. He did n’t even notice that there was still a person standing on the second floor. The building.
Yan Suizhi waited here for an hour and saw four or five people going out. After all, it was almost time to eat.
His patience was surprisingly good, and he was not in a hurry. After waiting for a while, the door of the third room above him finally rang. Yan Suizhi changed his posture, picked a door with a child's poster, and stood as he walked down the footsteps of the man upstairs, knocking on the door in front of him.
Downstairs was a man in a gray coat with light steps and rusty. He wore a woolen cap and a black scarf, and went downstairs with his hands. Just when he reached the second floor, he noticed someone sharply, so he glanced at Yan Suizhi.
The scarf covered his lower half of the face, only showing a pair of light blue eyes, and the hat pressed his eyebrows again, and he couldn't see any features in appearance for a while.
Yan Suizhi's eyes glanced over his hand, perhaps because the angle was just right. When the man sighed and warmed his hands, he glimpsed a scar on his opponent's right hand.
Then he glanced inadvertently, retracted his gaze and continued to knock on the door in front of him.
Maybe it was because he behaved too naturally, and his low coughing sound and cold nasal sounds did not seem like plain clothes, so the man continued without looking at him.
When the man's footsteps reached the first floor, the door in front of Yan Suizhi was opened.
A little ghost with a bird's nest on his back looked up at him blankly and asked for a moment, "Who are you?"
"..." Yan Suizhi smiled and pinched his face, "Human trafficker."
Imp: "..."