1813: The Crisis of Feisting
The weather the next day was extremely gloomy and the whole town was shrouded in silence.
After this busy day, Fei Siting's fair face slowly began to turn red.
In the evening, he felt his body inexplicably hot, his brain was dizzy, his lips were dry, and he even had some palpitations.
Adjutant Qian looked at the man's unusual face and felt very worried, "Commander, what's wrong with your face? It was fine in the morning, why is it so now? Are you...are you... a fever?"
Fei Siting was slightly stunned and rejected it immediately, "It shouldn't be."
Adjutant Qian took the initiative to touch his forehead and widen his eyes, "Commander, isn't this? It's hot! I think you just have a fever! Could it be... infected with this virus and have a plague?!"
"Don't talk nonsense."
"Why is it nonsense?! Commander, you entered the quarantine area today and were not wearing protective clothing. A seriously ill child was about to jump off the building. You went over and grabbed him and had the most direct physical contact with him. Have you forgotten?!"
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Adjutant Qian immediately ordered the soldiers around him, "Contact the doctor immediately and give the commander a full-body examination, hurry up!"
Fei Siting did not refute, but walked forward and returned to the hotel suite where he was temporarily staying.
If he really gets the plague, he must be isolated immediately.
Sitting on the sofa, he took out his cell phone and dialed it out.
The other end was connected soon, "Hey, Commander!"
"Where is she? Give her the phone."
The soldier said, "Miss Jun is still sleeping. Am I going to call her now?"
Fei Siting's deep eyes sterned, and he raised his head to look at the wall clock hanging on the opposite wall. It was less than 7 o'clock in the evening. "She went to bed so early?"
"No, I've been sleeping since last night."
He frowned and felt a little distressed from the bottom of his heart, "She looks very tired?"
Soldier: "Commander, I don't know either. After all, we men cannot enter Miss Jun's room."
"Then she didn't eat anything today?"
"That's not the case. We found two sisters Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, went to her room, woke her up, and gave her some food. She said she was tired and fell asleep again. So, she didn't bother her."
Hearing this, Fei Siting's eyebrows relaxed a little bit, and then he spoke heavily, "The scald on the back of her hand?"
"Don't worry about this commander! The two sisters Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao applied ointment to Miss Jun and took photos to come over. Depending on the situation, they recovered well."
"I understand, please send me the photo to see."
"Yes, Commander!"
"Remember to watch out for her and take good care of her life. If there is any mistake, I will ask you!"
"Yes, Commander!"
Fei Siting hung up the phone and soon received a picture.
The woman's little hands are very white, thin and long, and the pink scald on the back of her hands has almost disappeared.
"Commander, the doctor is here!" Adjutant Qian walked in, followed by a middle-aged man in a white coat.
"Commander, I am Cai Tong, the leader of the Department of the Department of the State Council. I heard from Adjutant Qian that you are not feeling well. Now I will check it out for you now!"
Fei Siting did not refuse either.
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Half an hour later.
Cai Tong looked solemn, "Commander, you are not an ordinary high fever, the symptoms are indeed the clinical reaction of the virus infection!"
Adjutant Qian buzzed his head, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure. But what's very puzzled is that, in theory, the commander's physical fitness, even if he doesn't wear protective clothing and contact the patient, he will not be infected so quickly! With his resistance, it's not right?"
Chapter completed!