Even though Lu Zhengqing was about to die, he was still thinking about the fact that he had burned Qiao Lingxiang because of the fire that could not be controlled all over his body.

Qiao Lingxiang shook her head, looked at Lu Zhengqing like this, hurriedly leaned beside his bed, holding tears in her eyes, and asked:

"Brother Zhengqing, how do you feel now?"

As she said that, she grabbed Lu Zhengqing's hand and injected energy into Lu Zhengqing's body. At the beginning, Qiao Lingxiang did not dare to instill too much energy into Lu Zhengqing's body. She was afraid of filling Lu Zhengqing's supernatural energy, so Lu Zhengqing caught fire again.

He only dared to recharge a little energy into Lu Zhengqing's body, and try to recharge his physical strength.

Yu Zheng next to him frowned and looked at Qiao Lingxiang, disagreed with Qiao Lingxiang's contact without any protection. He was about to speak, but he felt that Lu Zhengqing had a better spirit after seeing Qiao Lingxiang.

Yu Zheng pursed his lips, walked aside, and took out Lu Zhengqing's medical record to read.

I heard Lu Zhengqing smile weakly at Qiao Lingxiang:

"Xiangxiang, I'm probably going to be out of reach. I hurt you before. I'm sorry, don't be angry with Brother Jingqing."

Qiao Lingxiang shook her head, held Lu Zhengqing's hand with both hands, and increased the infusion of physical energy into his body, and said:

"No, it's so easy to say that I can't do it. Brother Zhengqing, I can't do it. I will just turn myself into a bone demon and lose it, and I will save you."

Lu Zhengqing, who was tied up, looked at the ceiling. He had a high fever and flushed face just now, but now his face was pale again. He felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Don't I understand my own body? The cat bit me and I'm already the fourth generation infected."

He actually woke up when he was sent to the third floor. After hearing a few words from the medical staff, he said that his body temperature was very strange. Usually, after being bitten by an infected person, he would immediately have a fever, and he would continue to have a high fever all the way, and finally he became confused when he opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he would become crazy and turn into a zombie.

There is no special medicine to cure this ever-changing mutant virus, so you can only give infected people a nutrient saline and get a fever-reducing injection.

But Lu Zhengqing's body temperature was very strange. His body temperature was like a roller coaster, sometimes higher and lower, so until now, except for giving him nutritional saline, medical staff dared not give him a fever-reducing injection.

Yu Zheng next to him heard Lu Zhengqing say this, and before Qiao Lingxiang could speak to comfort Lu Zhengqing, Yu Zheng said seriously:

"There are indeed mutated viruses in your body, but they are not the fourth generation of mutated viruses. Don't make a mistake in the concept of this ever-changing mutated virus. Only viruses that have successfully mutated in your body can be upgraded to the next generation. The virus in your body is still the third generation infected by the cat. It has not been upgraded to the fourth generation, so you have not yet become the fourth generation infected person."

Lying on the bed and tied tightly, Lu Zhengqing smiled bitterly:

"Oh, the fourth generation infected person, I'm not worthy yet."

Yu Zheng closed the medical record in his hand with a "pop", and he looked at Lu Zheng seriously and said sternly:

"This is a rigorous medical problem. If you have to correct your attitude, mistaken the algebra of the virus, the consequences will be very serious."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he's talking like this, that's his style, sorry."

Qiao Lingxiang stood up, let go of Lu Zhengqing's hand, pointed out the door, and said to Zheng:

"Or, teacher, see if you go out first, I will persuade him. Once this person is in a good mood, he will have hope for life. I will advise him."

Yu Zheng hummed, put down the medical record, turned around angrily, walked out of Lu Zhengqing's ward, turned back, and said angrily to Qiao Lingxiang:

"You don't make the algebra of viruses wrong, either!"

"I won't, I'll try to figure it out."

Qiao Lingxiang hurriedly promised that she was just leaving with righteousness. She breathed a sigh of relief and turned to see Lu Zhengqing.

Lu Zhengqing, who was lying on the bed, looked at the roof with no desire, sighed, and said sadly:

"I didn't say anything. Why can't this doctor make such a joke? Alas, the medical experience is so bad."

Qiao Lingxiang pulled a chair and sat next to Lu Zhengqing. Hearing this, she couldn't help laughing and said:

"Probably because Brother Zhengqing, your situation is too serious and you say such unreasonable words, so the medical guards got angry."

"Blame me."

Lu Zhengqing was chilling all over. He really felt that he was lingering on the verge of life and death, but he always spoke like this, even if he was about to die, he was talking like this. Why didn’t he behave properly?

In the face of death, Lu Zhengqing was actually very sad, really.

He blinked his peach blossom eyes and said to Qiao Lingxiang very seriously:

"Xiangxiang, look at Brother Zhengqing who is crying. I am sad for my death."

Qiao Lingxiang leaned over and searched Lu Zhengqing's eyes, and indeed found a drop of physiological tears. She pulled a corner of the quilt and wiped off the tears at Lu Zhengqing's eyes. Only then did she hold his hand again and recharge his body's strength.

He advised again:

"Uncle Zhao was the same before, but his body had been having a high fever, and the virus in his body had mutated into the third generation, but he still survived very strongly. Brother Zhengqing, your physical fitness is so good, there is no reason that you can't stand it."

"The medical garrison just now said that I don't deserve to be the fourth generation infected person. The female cat's virus has not mutated into the fourth generation in my body."

Lu Zhengqing turned his head again and looked at Qiao Lingxiang. When life and death were at stake, he was very concerned about this and instructed Qiao Lingxiang.

"Xiangxiang, take my medical record and I'll see what's written on it."

Qiao Lingxiang let go of Lu Zhengqing's hand, took the medical record hanging at the foot of the bed, opened it, and saw the words on it. I'm sorry, the handwriting was too sloppy, and she couldn't understand most of it.

He could only open it and showed it to Lu Zhengqing. Lu Zhengqing frowned, looked hard for a long time, and said with a serious look on his face:

"Oh, so that's it."

“What is written on it?”

Qiao Lingxiang felt strange, turned her head and looked at Lu Zhengqing's gaze. The handwriting on it was too sloppy and she didn't recognize many of the words.

But probably, it should be said that the third generation virus was found in Lu Zhengqing's body, but the third generation virus has not mutated to the fourth generation.

Moreover, there is already a first-generation virus antibody in Lu Zhengqing's body. This antibody can prevent the first-generation virus in Lu Zhengqing from mutating into a second-generation virus, but it is ineffective against the third-generation virus.
Chapter completed!