The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

Thinking about outputting regardless of the enemy and us, she would definitely be packaged and thrown back into the palace by Gu Qing, and Mu Jin quickly stated her plan.

Gu Qing was stunned: "Linoline?"

Mu Jin quickly thought about the insulation materials that could be found in this dynasty. He could only think of tarpaulin, something that is easy to find and cheap. "Use tarpaulin to make coats and gloves-things that can move five fingers, but wrap hands!"

She looked at the people who were paying attention here. Even if she couldn't see her face, her strong tone and firm eyes stopped the words they wanted to refute, "If you want to go down with the patient, what you do is up to you. , But I don’t want to die yet. If you get the infection, I won’t be able to escape.”

Mu Jin's fingers were a little numb, and she hardly knew what she was talking about, whether the collapse was set up, and in the face of such a miserable fate, everything she worried about became insignificant.

As long as it can save people.

Ke Wenxuan's sharp eyes fixed on her for a second. She looked back without flinching. After a while, he turned to look at Doctor Ying, "What do you think?"

Doctor Ying’s eyes were shining brightly under the snow-white eyebrows, "Gu Qing, what do you think?"

Gu Qing's meager anger completely disappeared. He looked at Mu Jin's eyes full of brilliance. He heard Doctor Ying ask him, and slowly nodded, "It's feasible."

Mu Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the instructions of several top officials, the tarp in the city was quickly collected, because Mu Jin imposed a ban to not allow anyone to go out, and only the remaining embroiders were too late to rush to make isolation clothing that everyone could use, so Rong Rong The Flying Fish Guard that Feng left for her was also dragged to work by her.

This poor group of young men who were born with dancing and dancing, were at a loss and couldn't refuse this request, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet.

When Mu Jin put on a crookedly sewn "isolation suit", Jiang Yan's expressionless expression showed shame for the first time.

Mu Jin gave him an encouraging look.

Of course, the Flying Fish Guards were required to wear all of them. In addition, Mu Jin ordered all the exits to the outside world to be closed and posted with oilcloth, which was bound to prevent any virus droplets from taking advantage of.

All she can do is quarantine outside. As for how to treat the condition, she can't help her with the least amount of help.

For the next few days, she followed Gu Qing to the scene in person every day. Even though she looked sour and unpleasant to see no one, she never refused to give up the soup or dressing up the wound. Her slender body was covered. Wrapped in a grotesque tarpaulin bag, it looks a little cuter than everyone else.

Unknowingly, the imperial doctors never forgot to leave a copy for Mu Jin when they ate. Gu Qing began to call her Jin'er blatantly. Even Ke Wenxuan's old face that never smiled at her gave her a little bit. soft.

Mu Jin found that no matter how bad she deliberately said, the people who heard it just laughed and didn't want to care about her at all.

Mu Jin: What should I do? It seems to be overdone.

System: Do you still remember who you are?

The hand patted the patient's back paused, and Mu Jin knew what the system was dissatisfied with.

In the original plot, the villain boss didn't really regard herself as an imperial servant like she did, and focused on the patient. Even though Mu Jinwen was thrown into the epidemic area, he did not forget to make trouble. He sent people between the epidemic area and the palace and collected the bargaining chips used by the nine admirals for her.

but now…

Mu Jin lowered his eyes and dexterously cleaned up the patient's dirt.

After all, the system is just a system. It does not understand that there is nothing more important than life for human beings.

Even if she can't complete this part of the villain's task, she can't send someone back to the palace without her conscience. She knows that it will cause catastrophe, just to make her task progress bar climb one step forward.

She can't do it.

She made this decision before leaving the palace, but she didn't tell the system, it was very upset.

The system also thought that she was too anxious, and she slowed down her tone to persuade her: "Mu Mu, don’t forget, this is just a world of fiction. When you make a wish to return to reality, this is a book for you. What are you worried about?"

"Who told you that the wish I want to promise is back to reality." Mu Jin said.

"Ok??"

Mu Jin ignored the system's question and continued to move his hand. When he was heading to the next patient with the medicine box, he suddenly felt dizzy. The familiar fragrance of medicine came to his side and firmly supported her falling body.

How could this frail body withstand the long-term fatigue, Mu Jin almost squeezed out the last of his strength, at this moment, being held in his arms by Gu Qing, there was a surge of peace of mind, making her want to just fall asleep.

Gu Qing saw that the fatigue in her eyes could no longer be concealed, and wanted to persuade her to rest, but thought of her usual duplicity, and changed her words: "A new batch of medicine is being prepared, and the wooden doctor who is in charge of the medicine furnace must record today's diagnosis. Go and replace him."

Mu Jin settled down, forced herself to push away the chest that would bring her comfort with strong self-control, glanced at him with weak but sharp eyes, and walked to the backyard without saying a word.

According to her personality, she cannot listen to any words of Gu Qing, but only she herself knows that this body is at the end of her life, and if she consumes it like this, there may be a systematic determination, and there is no guarantee that she will be the next infected person.

In order to avoid the spread of infection to the greatest extent, there are very few officers, soldiers and maids left in the Hundred Diseases Museum, and the work of direct contact with the patients is done by a few of them. Therefore, the entire backyard is also empty, and the medicine stove is racked in the center. A ventilated place.

Mu Jin took off his headgear and coughed a few times when he was smoked by the strong smell of medicine, but he did not dare to wipe his nose with his hands without taking off the oil cloth outside, so he wrinkled his nose and sucked his nose and came to the medicine stove.

Suddenly, a familiar hunch struck, as if she had this peculiar feeling on a certain night not long ago, and then in the next second, the blood-stained male second fell from the roof.

The cold winter wind blew over the tarpaulin wrapped around his body, making a loud clatter, and Mu Jin vaguely caught a black eye in the corner of his eyes, and raised his head in surprise.

Rong Feng wears a black outfit, and his slender limbs are as lazy and graceful as a cheetah.

He sat on the eaves with one knee bent, his eyes fixedly looking at her like mercury.

Mu Jin didn't expect that people would just sit on the eaves and look at her like this, but after just a few days of separation, when he saw the faces of the people in the palace again, he felt like a world away.

But the next second, her heart was occupied by madness and complaints.

This is the epidemic area in the epidemic area! You just came in like this? what? Will you die if you don't be handsome! Will it die! can you! !

Biting his teeth, stopping the urge to vent his anger directly, Mu Jin stayed on the spot, watching Rong Feng roll over and fall to the ground with a cold face, walking towards her lightly with his long legs.

Rong Feng's eyes became brighter as he got closer to her, until he stood in front of her, his brown eyes showed strong emotions. He looked at the person standing in front of him, and couldn't control his hand to her messy sideburn. .

Mu Jin's anger was almost turned into panic. She didn't care about making complaints to him, and immediately stepped back a few large steps, completely separating the two of them.

Rong Feng was taken aback for a moment, and forgot to take back the hand he stretched out.

The situation was very embarrassing for a while.