Chapter 828: The Plague Strikes (14)

Li Zi got the news that Shui'anluo's body temperature was soaring again and immediately ran over.
Li Zi examined the body of Shui Anluo, and finally there was a crack in his calm face. Three patients had died from the previous patient.
"Fuck-" Li Zi screamed angrily. The pathogen, he clearly felt familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.
Chu Muyi was sitting beside the bed, her body was tight all the time.
Li Zi looked back at Chu Muyi: "Why are you okay?"
Chu Cuiyi and Shui'anluo have been getting along day and night, but Chu Cuiyi hasn't responded yet.
Chu Cuiyi looked up, as if also thinking about this problem, he was fine, he has been fine.
He touched Shui Anluo's blood and swallowed saliva with her saliva, but he was fine.
Li Zi passed by suddenly, Shen Sheng said, "General Manager Chu, I need your blood for a test."
The plague did not come by this time, but it was terrible. Even if he came in, he had to wear an isolation suit, but Chu Cuiyi did not have any defense, and he was not infected.
Chu Cuiyi also knew Li Zi's meaning, and nodded, got up, covered the quilt for Shui'anluo, and followed Li Zi out.
The ward quickly quieted down, leaving only Shui Anluo's slightly heavy breathing.
The door was closed, and Shui Anluo suddenly shrank, as if frozen by the wind.
After a while, a tall figure appeared beside Shui'anluo's bed. He held a needle in his hand, and then gently poured the medicine into the drips of Shui'anluo.
There was only a little medicine left in the needle tube. The man did not inject it, but placed it on the table.
Sui Anluo suddenly woke up, and her fuzzy consciousness made her unable to see the person in front of her.
"Dad-Dad-" Shui Anluo whispered in a low voice. In the blur, he still couldn't see who was standing beside the bed, only the familiar taste.
"Daddy--" Shui Anluo's voice became hoarse, and the figure in front of her began to shake so she couldn't see clearly.
The man's tense body shuddered a little, and he wanted to turn around, but he stopped his feet with her hoarse voice.
"Dad-" Shui Anluo's hand was raised hard, but still remained motionless.
The man's hand on his side tightened tightly, and finally he shook his fist.
"Daddy don't go." Shui Anluo suddenly called.
The man shook violently and was determined to leave. The door was suddenly opened again. The man was fast and caught the needle on the table. But the man was faster and held the man's wrist in one hand. Then he threw people out.
But the man was obviously not easy to deal with, and the two soon got into a fight.
Chu Cuiyi drew blood. He heard the fighting inside before he reached the door of the ward. He had no time to manage the pinhole on his arm and ran in quickly.
The people inside seemed to hear the movement and broke down the window.
Chu Cuiyi quickly followed the window. When Li Zi came in, the window was broken. He walked to Shui Anluo, and Shui Anluo seemed to fall into a deep sleep.
However, when his gaze fell on the table, Li Zi was suddenly shocked, quickly picked up the needle tube, and then watched the drips of Shui Anluo.
"Dad—" Shui Anluo whispered, and let Li Zi take a bit of her hand and paused.
What she just called is-Dad!