The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

"Well, you should sleep first."

Wen Zhi raised his lower lip, but took out a blanket to cover Wen Liang's body.

Wen Ke saw it, but didn't say anything, just lowered his eyelids, closed his eyes gently as if he was very tired, and went to sleep.

On the other side, at the moment in Africa.

The scorching sun was scorching the earth, and the air was so hot that it was unbearable, but at this moment, Mi Ai, who was wearing a white coat, was walking among the crowd, with a mask on her face and sweat dripping from her forehead.

The hospitals here are already full of patients, but the virus that broke out this time is too powerful, and there are many infected people, so the hospitals are not enough at all, so we can only pitch tents outside.

The medical staff walks around the crowd every day, taking care of every patient carefully and thoughtfully, and solves these problems as soon as they have problems.

The weather is already hot, but because of the non-stop work, it makes people feel unbearably hot. Even the lips are so dry that you can feel the cracking of the skin of your mouth when you move, and there will be a smell of rust in your mouth. Not even time to drink water.

"Xiaomi, you don't look very well." Xu Tianqi approached Mi Ai and saw that her face turned pale, and even the white coat on her body was already wet with sweat.

He reached out and touched Mi Ai's head to make sure she didn't have a fever, and said, "Although we are here to treat illnesses, don't let yourself get infected with the virus."

Mi Ai Enen nodded, still holding a needle in her hand to give people an injection, and said a little depressed, "I know, I just feel a little tired."

She turned her head to look at the originally empty inner hall, which was full of patients lying there at the moment, some of them were even sitting and receiving infusions, most of them were not in good spirits, their eyes were dull and their breathing was shallow.

Mi Ai knew that the situation here was not optimistic, but she didn't expect so many people to be infected with the virus, and it was very contagious.

Their medical staff are also on shifts, and they dare not sleep at all, because people die every day, but they can only watch the bodies of those people being carried out for disposal.

"Senior Brother Xu, do you think we can develop a vaccine for the virus?" Mi Ai turned to look at Xu Tianqi, feeling a little uncertain in her heart.

"Of course you can, don't think too much about it."

Xu Tianqi half-closed his eyes and smiled, but the smile was a bit forced. He looked at the dejected faces of the patients in the inner hall, and shook them slightly.

I pinched the tip of the nose. The mask didn't feel good on the face, it was too stuffy, but they had to wear it. Given the current situation, they naturally wanted to prevent themselves from being infected with these viruses.

After all, before the vaccine has been developed, being infected is equivalent to a half-death sentence.

With a sigh, he inserted the needle into the patient's blood vessel and injected the medicine. The whole action only took a few seconds, but Mi Ai had already done it hundreds of times during this period.

"Senior Brother Xu, go get busy. My patients here still need injections, so let's talk after we're done." Mi Ai raised the needle in his hand, rolled his eyes slightly, and showed a smile.

Xu Tianqi hummed and went to take care of other patients.

Africa is very big, not everyone is together. Mi Ai and the others were assigned to various cities and hospitals. After all, it is impossible for them to gather everyone together, so they tried their best to think about it.