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Wu Qian covered her mouth and jumped out.

Leaving behind a room full of female students and teachers, Wu Dong was also confused. "Am I being too frank?"

The female teacher at the side nodded: "Dr. Wu, it's not entirely your fault, but... "You really are a bit …"

The teacher shrugged. Although they also had a headache for these students who loved to cause trouble and play, they also cared about their physical and mental growth.

If this matter were to spread, how could Wu Qian stay in the academy in the future?

Wu Qian ran out of the infirmary. Since she was immune to infectious diseases, she didn't need to panic like the other students.

However, this was much more frightening than an infectious disease. The news of her miscarriage would be spread out in no time.

Her image of the place she had gone to so much trouble to manage would soon be ruined.

No, there was still a chance. She still had a chance to save him.

Wasn't the school looking for the mysterious painter?

If she had been the painter, would she have cared about the school gossip?

Even if others could talk behind her back, at least she would be able to save some of her image and avoid a crushing defeat.

She thought of Sun Yirou and quickly walked to her dorm room.

She opened the door and saw Xiao Wen sitting on the side of Sun Yirou's bed, bored out of her mind.

Xiao Wen looked up at her and didn't recognize her.

Wu Qian smiled and said, "I just saw it and didn't get infected. Dr. Wu said I was immune, so I came to see Yi Rou."

Xiao Wen nodded. This student was quite affectionate!

Wu Qian continued, "Can I have a few words with her alone?"

Sun Yiru still hadn't woken up yet, but Xiao Wen was getting annoyed from sitting here. She nodded and said, "Then you take care of him, I'll go out for a walk."

After Xiao Wen left the room, Wu Qian didn't go up to look at Sun Yirou, but started to rummage around the dorm room.

She had seen the portrait of a million people on television news. The artist was indeed outstanding, and the color of the painting was very unique. This kind of fine painting couldn't be done overnight. It definitely had a script.

If Sun Yirou was the mysterious painter, she must have left behind the manuscript.

She rummaged around but couldn't find the folder in the corner.

Finally, her eyes fell on the bedside of Sun Yirou. A piece of paper rolled up into a ball and casually tossed aside.

Xiao Wen took it out of her picture folder and threw it there when she came back.

Wu Qian opened it and a portrait of a person appeared before her eyes. It was exactly the same as the portrait in the news.

This was the script. She rolled it into a roll and slowly pushed open the dormitory door. However, she didn't find Xiao Wen's figure.

She left the dormitory with the manuscript.

In the end, the students infected with the infectious disease were all gathered in the school basketball court. There were more than a hundred of them. Most of them were students living in girls' dormitories.

The number of people greatly exceeded Wu Dong's expectations, and he also felt that it was a little troublesome. With so many people, Wu Dong couldn't treat them one by one.

Wu Dong already had a plan. He could prescribe a set of medicine and temporarily suppress the spread of the virus. After that, he could prescribe other medicine and use acupuncture to treat the virus.

However, the situation had already exceeded Wu Dong's expectations. A large group of men wearing masks rushed in, these people were obviously not doctors, they were people sent over from other departments.

A person walked out from the crowd. It was Liu Bei. He led the staff from the other Centers for Disease Control and Prevention into the center of the field.

The students and teachers were shocked by Zhang Xuan's fearsome attitude.

Liu Bei said loudly, "Students, I'm Dr. Liu Bei from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention. I'm in charge of this place now, so please don't panic and cooperate with the treatment."

With that, he waved his hand, and someone closed the door. Someone then stood up to guard the door.

More doctors began setting up all kinds of medical equipment on the basketball court, methodically getting to work.

Jiang Xue walked to his side and said: "Senior, Wu Dong can help."

Liu Bei glanced at Wu Dong, and said: "Jiang Xue, I have no objection to you staying, but the unrelated personnel must leave."

He took Wu Dong's pills and hesitated at the corner of the dorm for a long time. Then, he mustered his courage to do another test and discovered that there was no infection.

When he ate the pills, he kept some of them in his body. As long as he went back to check with his apparatus, he would be able to find out the composition of the pills.

As long as he had the recipe for the pill, he would be able to cure these students himself.

He looked at Wu Dong with a complicated expression in his eyes, but more importantly, there was disdain and confidence in his gaze: "Even though you have learnt some kind of ancient Chinese medicine and have some skills, you are still blind in front of me.

Wu Dong walked over and held Jiang Xue's hand and said: "Since Doctor Liu Bei has a way, let's go first!"

Right now, Liu Bei was in control of the situation, and if he was playing tricks on him, Wu Dong had no choice.

In a dilemma, Jiang Xue could only follow him and leave in the end.

When the two of them returned to the dorm, they saw that Sun Yirou had not woken up yet.

Jiang Xue contacted an ambulance and brought her to the hospital.

Wu Dong still had a lot of questions to ask her, but he could only wait until her condition improved.

Jiang Xue was still worried, worried for the students at the school.

On the other hand, Wu Dong comforted her: "Liu Bei doesn't want me to participate, it's useless to be anxious. I've seen it before, those students are not seriously infected, maybe Liu Bei can think of a way himself later! "

When the three of them reached the door, a middle-aged man who looked like a teacher blocked Xiao Wen's path: "Little girl, you can't leave! You haven't told me who it was. "

Wu Dong looked at Xiao Wen, he did not know when she had gotten into trouble again.

Xiao Wen walked over to Wu Dong and Jiang Xue and whispered, "I told the Principal that he sealed up the school. I told him who the mysterious painter was."

So this middle-aged man was the principal.

But how could the principal believe Xiao Wen?

Did she just use empty words?

Xiao Wen continued, "Didn't you hear what Sun Yirou's classmates said? Sun Yirou was probably the mysterious painter, so I rummaged through her dorm folder and found a good one to hand to the principal. Don't even mention it, just by looking at it, the principal would say that this painting is also that painter's. "

Xiao Wen was very pleased with herself. "How is it? My eyes aren't bad, right?!"

The mysterious painter was one of the people in Sun Yirou's dorm. It was very likely that he was Sun Yirou herself.

Little Wen wanted to speak to the principal, but a few white van stopped in front of the school gate.

There were blue and white circles on the vans, as if they were corporate.

A large group of people wearing yellow protective gear got out of their cars and walked towards the school gate.

These people didn't look like cops or doctors.

Jiang Xue explained: "These people are from the medical company."

Wu Dong did not understand what the medical company wanted to do.

Jiang Xue explained again, "If the school's infectious disease is determined to be a completely new infectious disease, then the medical company will race against time to use all their resources to develop a new vaccine."

If the epidemic were to be recognized by the world's medical community, then the pharmaceutical companies that pioneered the vaccine could win hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars in business.

This is more money than arms.

This medical company clearly had an extremely strong background and connections, it drove out Wu Dong and the others who were not related to them and prepared to leave.

Xiao Wen had also separated from the principal, so she didn't mind too much. On the contrary, she could only try to explain things to the principal.

She was more concerned about Jiang Xue's previous topic: "Does anyone who has the antidote get a lot of money?"

Xiao Wen's eyes lit up. "That Doctor Liu Bei, could he be up to mischief!?"