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

The night here is also hot and dry, but Mi Ai, who was tired all day, seemed to be unable to feel it. She fell asleep deeply, breathing evenly, but a thin face was covered with thin sweat.

She couldn't feel the danger that happened before, so she fell asleep peacefully and peacefully.

Outside, Wen Shiyi sat on the roof of the hospital's top floor. He stood at the highest point and could see the whole hospital clearly.

He had already inspected it just now, but after cleaning up a few mice, he went back upstairs again to ensure that Mi Ai would not have any problems.

Just like that, Mi Ai slept until dawn, tidied up and went to report below, and at the same time, sent the virus collected here to Yu Liang.

The research laboratory under the Moshang Group was purchased and purchased at a large price, and the researchers in it are all top-notch, which is why the Mosun Group has been doing very well in the pharmaceutical industry and no one else is dragging it down.

By the time this was done, it was already noon.

She originally wanted to call Anhao, but felt that the situation here was not good, and calling back would only make Anhao more worried, so she endured it.

The life here is difficult, she is highly concentrated and nervous, she can't even eat a few mouthfuls of food, and feels very anxious every day.

The weather was hot, and the patient kept losing money every day, but they didn't provide any practical help except to alleviate the patient's pain, which made Mi Ai feel powerless.

Coupled with the busy schedule and being in a foreign country, it really made her a little uncomfortable.

Mi Ai was busy until the afternoon, and Mi Ai never stopped breathing.

"Sister, can I recover from my illness?" A little black girl spoke English, looked a little weak, and looked at Mi Ai with big eyes hazyly, which really made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Mi Ai held the needle in her hand, nodded slightly, and replied, "Of course it will be fine, as long as you obediently take the injection and take the medicine."

"Sister, you are such a good person."

Mi Ai pulled out a forced smile, seeing her compatriots also giving injections to other patients, she felt a little uncomfortable, but at the same time she was also a little proud, after all, everyone would avoid such a situation.

But only my own country was the first to stand up and receive support. Whether it was medical staff or supplies, they were all sent over, and they did not turn a blind eye.

After giving the little girl the injection, Mi Ai felt a sense of loss in her heart.

I used to think that I was a very good doctor, with such a high success rate of surgery, but when faced with infectious diseases, she seemed so weak and barren, so useless.

Sitting in the corner, Mi Ai was drinking water, wondering what she was thinking.

Xu Tianqi had already noticed that Mi Ai was in a bad mood. After treating the wound of the patient in his hand, he secretly sat next to Mi Ai and asked, "What's the matter? Do you suddenly feel very small?" ?”

"That's right. I feel like I've learned so much, but I still can't save those people in the end." Mi Ai sighed, lowering her head, the feeling of loss in her heart made her very uncomfortable.

"Doctors are just doctors. They treat patients and save people, but they are not gods. They can save everything. Don't put too much pressure on your heart."

Xu Tianqi reached out and patted Mi Ai, beckoning her not to go into a corner.