When she received the first reaction of Song Wuyou being infected, she was afraid and worried.

That feeling, just like the doctor is telling her that she is terminally ill and makes her fear.

When I came here, I saw that Song’s face was so bad that it seemed like I couldn’t see a trace of anger, and her heart was even more panic.

Her whole person was taken away by the soul, standing there in a dull, tearful eyes, looking at Song Worry with distress and fear.

Song Wuzhe gave a strong smile to Mu Gulu. "You have to study it as soon as possible, I am waiting for you."

After that, she went to him behind her, and looked at Huang Ling.

Huang Ling was looking at her. When she touched her gaze, Huang Ling shuddered and was evacuated. She returned a bit.

The pain in her eyes, she stunned, the long eyelashes trembled, and the tears in her eyes suddenly flowed down.

Her pale and sullen face, hanging two lines of tears, saw Song worry-free.

Song Wushang had a small age to follow the oriental Xuan to fight, the national soldiers, only one of her is a woman.

Back to the harem, only her own hospitality is good, there is never a close female friend.

Crossing here, in addition to Xu Jing to treat her well, has been bullied, there are no friends around, male women, are very pitiful.

After Huang Ling came back, she let her feel the friendship of a good friend who is open-minded and has nothing to talk about.

With such a special identity as Huang Ling, she did not swear and hate because she occupied everything about her.

Since she was two years old, she finally has a close friend. Now she sees Huang Ling crying so sadly because of herself, Song’s worry-free heart, a slight pain.

In the face of Gu Yu’s heavy and worried expression, her heart was not so painful.

This pain seems to have a deep guilt... She failed to protect this body for Huang Ling...

Song Wuyou and Huang Ling have been watching each other for a long time, and their expressions are very sad.

Finally, Huang Ling’s phone rang and interrupted Huang Ling’s thoughts.

This phone call made Huang Ling’s emotions finally collapse. She cried out of the CCU room.

"No worries, how much pain?" Gu Yu waved his hand and recruited the sight of Song Worry.

After Song Wuxi looked over, he lightly opened his lips and asked Song to worry.

Song Wuyou smiled lightly and smiled a little weakly. "It can withstand it."

She said that the pain is still good, her words, in the eyes of Gu Yu, hurt in his heart.

Looking at her beloved, she is isolated, and no one can get close. It is even more pitiful than going to jail.

Eat three meals a day, there is a lattice window.

The window was designed with several levels in front of this thick glass.

The meal goes in from the first level, then the first level is closed. The second level opens automatically, and so on.

Until the fourth level, the quarantined person took the food out of the fourth level.

During the process, the air inside does not flow out.

"Tianlei" is terrible, people all over the world are paying attention, and isolation is very strict.

The doctors who check for the infected person also enter from the entrance and exit of the four levels.

Go in and out, change three sets of clothes before and after, including a set of isolation suits.

Even so, there are news reports that nurses or doctors are infected...

Gu Yuduo wants to go in with her, but he is still more rational. He is now working hard with her husband to study medicines, not to use emotions, to go in with her.

What if he is infected?