Sleepless Doctor

"This is a bit troublesome, I'm not talking about the two..." Wu Mian also knew that he had said something wrong between the gods, and wanted to explain, but he said in a thoughtful way.

"Doctor Wu, we also want to help." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "it may not necessarily help."

"That's it. The Johns Hopkins University Health and Safety Center, the World Economic Forum, and the Bill and Melinda Gates Foundation jointly organized a tabletop exercise against a pandemic in New York City-code-named event201." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.

Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu couldn't understand what Wu Mian was talking about. The code name is event201. What does this doctor have to do?

"Similar exercises have been happening this year, and this time the deputy director of the CIA also participated." Wu Mian said in a low tone. "The person presiding over the exercise is my teacher-Dr. Anthony."

The CIA, Zhuang Yongzhi was startled when he heard the name. No wonder Dr. Wu said that his status was not enough, so it turned out to be that way.

Although the dealer has a lot of business dealings with the U.S., it's nothing to do simple things. But when it comes to the CIA, Zhuang Yongzhi also knows that he is not strong enough.

"Doctor Wu, I think you are very depressed? Isn't it just a drill?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked tentatively.

"The health and public service department on that side simulated the exercise code-named "Crimson Infectious Disease" in a series of exercises conducted from January to August this year." The gentle smile on Wu Mian's face disappeared and he gave a sneer. , Said, "The two must know what the so-called crimson infectious disease means."

"Sars?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.

"Similar." Wu Mian said, "Continuous high-density exercises, wolf ambition, wolf ambition!"

"Little Master, what do you mean?" Lin Daoshi asked ignorantly.

Wu Mian looked cold, looking at the desktop for a long time without words. A few minutes later, he said, "The acting code, Crimson Infectious Disease, don't you know what it means?"

Lin Daoshi immediately sat on the chair in a standard sitting posture, with his head slightly lowered, looking at the bone disc in front of him, he dared not say a word of extra nonsense.

Xiao Shishu was angry, and he could feel the real anger.

Lin Daoshi knew that the young master had a good temper, even when facing the traffickers, he didn't seem to kill him, he just shot out his brains...

Every time I come to Laoyashan for a holiday, I don’t have a chat with the little uncle. He talks about gossip and other things very interesting. In particular, the little uncle has a wide range of knowledge, and the gossip is full of flavor.

This should be the first time Xiao Shishu spoke to himself harshly.

"Brother." Chu Zhixi said softly, "Don't be angry."

"Yeah." Wu Mian replied in a deep voice, turning his hand to Chu Zhixi, closing her eyes for 1.2 seconds, then opening her face again, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Let's eat, I have to go back after eating." Wu Mian said.

"Doctor Wu, I shouldn't ask." Zhuang Yongzhi looked at Wu Mian sternly and asked, "Is the Antarctic glacier melted. Is there a prehistoric virus? I have heard many similar rumors recently."

"No." Wu Mian didn't seem to be as tough and angry as before, and the smile on his face seemed to be carved into it, "It's an exercise, simulating a flu epidemic."

It's just the flu, Zhuang Yongzhi wondered why Wu Mian had such a big reaction.

"The first exercise started on January 19 this year. I was not invited. It took a long time before I heard of the contents of the exercise.

The content of this exercise assumes that 35 tourists who have been to China were infected and then flew to Australia, Kuwait, Malaysia, Thailand, the United Kingdom and Spain, and the United States. Respiratory symptoms and fever developed on the way. Then it broke out in stages, and the content of the exercise was prevention and control. "

"It's just an exercise. Although it is called Crimson Infectious Disease, assuming that the location of the disease is in China, don't be so angry, Dr. Wu." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "I guess it has something to do with the previous sars."

"No." Wu Mian said with certainty, "Don't talk about this, eat and eat."

The atmosphere then became weird and blunt, Wu Mian was absent-minded, and many topics were not answered at all, embarrassing and inexplicable.

Seeing Wu Mian doing this, Zhuang Yongzhi quickly ended the dinner, sent them back to rest, and agreed to pick up the group two hours in advance.

He could rest for about 3 hours. When he returned to his residence, Taoist Lin grabbed Wu Mian with scornful eyebrows and asked, "Little Master, you come to my room."

"Something?"

"Hey, isn't it because you are unhappy? Let me tell you, as soon as you frown, I am about to have a heart attack. I don't have a history of myocardial infarction. Tell me what you are doing to scare me." Lin Daoshi smiled. Telling a cold joke.

Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "I'm a little messy."

Seeing that Wu Mian did not refuse, Lin Daoshi quietly followed behind.

Wei Dabao hesitated, and quietly followed Lin Taoshi.

But Wu Mian didn't go to Lin Taoshi's room, but went back to his own room. Lin Daoshi hesitated ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and followed to Wu Mian's room.

After Wu Mian entered the room, he pulled a chair and sat down with Da Ma Jindao. Chu Zhixi stood obediently behind him, with a pair of small hands pressed on Wu Mian's temple.

"..."

Lin Daoshi was speechless.

How is this going?

"My brother used to have a headache, and sometimes he needs acupuncture when the pain is too severe," Chu Zhixi explained.

"Little Master, you have a headache? Why haven't I seen it?"

Wu Mian closed his eyes and did not speak, his tall figure resembling a mountain, but no matter how hard he tried to be gentle today, his body exudes a breathtaking breath.

"Little sister, what's going on? What I heard from the little uncle should be an academic exchange organized by a university called Kings. How did the little uncle react so strongly? You didn't deal with that university?"

"Nothing." Chu Zhixi said, she thought for a while, and said with a slight sigh, "This thing is weird, I don't understand it."

Lin Daoshi didn't dare to ask deeply, he was envious in his heart when he watched the young master massage her temples. Suddenly, I thought in my heart, do you want to find another daughter-in-law by yourself?

After another thought, Lin Daoshi smiled. Forget it, how is this possible.

It is rare to see people like Xiao Shi Niang who are considerate, but gentle and considerate, and I don't have that good luck.

If you really marry a daughter-in-law and go home, it doesn't matter who massages anyone. I'm an old man with old arms and legs, if I wash my wife's feet at night, I'm afraid it won't last a few years.

Se is a meat-cutting steel knife, and Se is a meat-cutting steel knife, Taoist Lin repeated silently in his heart.

It was the little uncle who was in good health. After reciting a few words, Lin Daoshi remembered the creaking sound in the small courtyard of Houshan, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's better to be young, but it's a pity that the flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again.

After a few minutes of silence, Wu Mian said lightly, "Lao Lin, Wei Dabao, go back."