The concubine takes space to counterattack

So she stretched out her hand to check for a pulse, and found that it was indeed not a living person.

Looking at the man who had been dead for who knows how long, Jun Zihan looked at it carefully, and something seemed to come to his mind, so he stood up and walked forward again.

After walking for another while, she saw a medical clinic. Fortunately for her, the medical clinic here had not been evacuated.

Even though there are not many people inside, it seems that almost everyone from the north side of the city has gathered here.

Inside there was a middle-aged man in gray robes, walking among the people.

The man looked to be about thirty-five or sixty-six years old. A pair of thin white onion-like hands carried a round wooden barrel. He poured some dark potion into the bowl placed in front of everyone.

Even if these medicines cannot really save these patients, they can slow down the rate of death first.

The man looked at the patients on the ground, all in agony, and the expression on his face was either pity or self-blame.

"Doctor Ma, you'd better go and have a rest." Some people who are in slightly better condition continued to persuade, "You study prescriptions and take care of us day and night every day. Even a hard-working person will still be tired. Pour."

"Yes! Doctor Ma, if you collapse from exhaustion, what will the rest of us do?"

Voices of persuasion came and went.

Dr. Ma is a kind man. Those of them could not survive until now without relying on Dr. Ma's medicine.

If even Dr. Ma collapses from exhaustion, what will they do?

Seeing such scenes, Jun Zihan knew that he was in the right place.

So she walked over quickly, and her behavior surprised everyone. After all, is there anyone here who is willing to step in?

No one is afraid of being infected. Of course, except for Doctor Ma, no one is afraid of being infected.

"Girl..." Doctor Ma quickly stepped forward to resist Jun Zihan's steps.

"What? Don't you want to stop me too?" Jun Zihan raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man whom everyone called Doctor Ma through the veil of his hat.

The man is of medium build, neither fat nor thin. He is such a man who takes care of these people on the ground day and night.

I don’t know why he keeps doing it unremittingly. Maybe it’s the kindness of a doctor, maybe it’s~

"This is not the place you should come. It's better to leave quickly." Doctor Ma persuaded Jun Zihan to leave very tactfully.

"I am also a doctor." Jun Zihan said simply.

When Dr. Ma heard this, he was stunned, and then he quickly realized that he was not a person with superb medical skills in the first place, and was even considered a half-dabbler.

So up to now, what he can do to delay the progression of his condition is the maximum limit he can do.

When he heard that Jun Zihan was a doctor, he didn't believe it, but he didn't persuade Jun Zihan to leave.

"So, are you here to help them?" Doctor Ma still looked unconvinced.

After all, those people outside who have some skills have not evacuated the city. The rest are those who are getting worse or who really have nowhere to go.

What's more, this place is now considered to be blocked. The people inside have no other choice but to wait for death. How can anyone from the outside enter inside? What's more, she is a little girl who came here on her own initiative.

"I don't know if it's possible. I think if I don't come here and give it a try, I'll always feel uneasy." Jun Zihan didn't say anything else.

Faced with this rapidly spreading epidemic, who is not afraid? Jun Zihan is also a person who will not be afraid of death or ignorance, even if she never doubts her medical skills.

Doctor Ma was still looking at Jun Zihan quietly from the side, wondering whether he should persuade her to leave here.

After all, she was still in her prime, and this place was already a hell. How could she drag another living person in?

While he was hesitating, Jun Zihan had already passed in front of him and came to a woman with a child.

Even though he had seen the condition on the corpse before, Jun Zihan still felt a little different when facing so many patients.

Jun Zihan raised his hand to touch the woman, but the woman subconsciously avoided it and whispered: "Girl, don't touch me, I... With my condition, it can't be touched, it will be infected."

Jun Zihan glanced at the timidity in the woman's eyes and sighed slightly in his heart.

This was because he had been disliked so many times, so he acted subconsciously.

Seeing that the woman was really unwilling, Jun Zihan certainly did not force her. He retracted his hand and quietly stared at the child next to him.

The child may only be less than five or six years old, but now he is taking in less air and exhaling more. He is afraid that he will stop breathing in the next minute.

Jun Zihan stood up and looked up at the entire crowd. Many people looked similar to this child.

There is no more light in everyone's eyes, and most of them are waiting for the moment when death hits them.

The whole place is full of people, and there are all patients inside and outside. No one here pays attention to their appearance, they are all lying on the ground lingering on.

Jun Zihan knew that he could no longer wait for him to slowly research some medicine. He was afraid that these people would be doomed before he even came up with any good research.

Jun Zihan walked inside and thought.

Doctor Ma finally came to his senses at this time and hurriedly caught up with Jun Zihan.

"How's it going? Did you see anything?" Doctor Ma kept asking as he chased.

Jun Zihan suddenly looked back and asked a question that had nothing to do with Doctor Ma's question just now.

"Doctor Ma, how long have you been here?"

"Ah, I have always been here. After all, this medical center is mine, so I am basically here."

Jun Zihan looked at Doctor Ma and nodded clearly without looking away from Doctor Ma's face.

Dr. Ma has always been involved in all epidemics and has not taken any preventive measures. He even has his sleeves rolled up high for the convenience of doing things.

Jun Zihan stared at Doctor Ma closely, his mind kept spinning.

Isn't this the antibody that came to my door? I'm still in trouble!

Doctor Ma saw Jun Zihan staring closely at him, and asked in panic, "You... why do you keep staring at me?"