Without caring about being angry, he ran straight to the drugstore, bought the medicine and immediately returned home.
By this time, the sky had already turned dark, and he could hear a series of text messages coming from WeChat on his mobile phone, which made his thighs numb.
After opening the door, he said to the woman curled up on the sofa, "Here's the medicine. Are you okay?"
"fine."
After taking the medicine, Wen Xin leaned on the sofa and looked at the owners who were shouting in the community WeChat group and the video exposed by the property management. Then she said weakly: "The video of the old man was exposed. He not only spit in our elevator, but also went to every elevator on every floor and even spit at every door. Now the owners are furious and are chasing for justice."
"Some people said their families were already infected and they were infected just by taking out the trash."
"Uncle, do you think it's right or wrong for the property management to expose other people's privacy at will?"
Jun Mohan hurried over, took the phone and saw that the group was indeed filled with people cursing.
Even the old man’s address was dug out. If they hadn’t been afraid of being infected by visiting his home, they would have gone to his house to seek justice.
The property management also made serious criticism and issued a notice.
Jun Mohan said calmly: "This business is not doing the right thing. They shouldn't have sent out the old man's video. This will make the old man make enemies. I guess he won't be at peace in the future."
"However, this old man went too far. He spread the virus maliciously and deserved to be exposed."
Wen Xin agreed, "I think so too. I guess the property management has come to the old man's house to give him advice, but he didn't listen, otherwise the property management wouldn't have taken such extreme measures to expose him."
As he was speaking, a video of a property manager being beaten when he went to give advice was posted in the WeChat group, which triggered an overwhelming outcry.
If it is just malicious spreading of the virus, then it is fine, but if verbal persuasion doesn't work and they physically beat the person who gave the advice, then this is unbearable.
Wen Xin watched the video and angrily scolded: "This old man's son and daughter-in-law are not good people either. The two property owners came to persuade them kindly, but the female owner directly hit the property owner on the head with a spatula, and the male owner also spoke wildly. Such people are not worthy of living here."
Jun Mohan smiled faintly, "This is the selfish mentality of wanting others to suffer as well because you have suffered. Your mind is seriously twisted, and you deserve the owners to be angry."
"Yes, now that things have gotten so chaotic, this family probably can't live here anymore. The saliva is going to drown them."
"Wife, I'm going to wash the dishes. Remember to avoid this family next time you see them."
"OK."
And so passed a peaceful night.
The next day arrived, and it was daybreak.
There was a loud banging on the door of the house.
Wen Xin and Jun Mohan opened their eyes at the same time. When their eyes met, Jun Mohan said calmly, "Someone's knocking on the door. I'll go open it."
Watching him put on his clothes and walk out, Wen Xin lost her sleepiness, after all, the knocks on the door kept coming.
He didn't stop at all and wanted to break the door down.
Jun Mohan had a gloomy expression on his face. He adjusted his beard to make sure it wouldn't fall off before opening the door.
At a glance, I saw the couple who beat the security guard in the surveillance video last night and the old man who maliciously spread the toxin.
The old man must have a fever. He was standing shakily and shivering. Jun Mohan subconsciously closed the door and immediately took out the N95 mask and put it on.
Then he reopened the door.
The tone was not good, "What are you doing so early in the morning?"
"Stay away from my house."
The old man's daughter-in-law pointed at Jun Mohan and said in a cold voice: "Dad, look carefully, is this the family?"
The old man blinked, a little uncertain, "I don't know. The one who argued with me last night was a young girl."
Jun Mohan knew he was talking about Wen Xin as soon as he heard it, and his eyes were coldly locked on the three people, "So the people in the property management group last night were you, you are really shameless enough, not only did you spread the virus everywhere, but why did you want to spread it in person?"
The hostess crossed her arms, drooling, and angrily yelled, "Call your wife out."
Jun Mohan sneered, "You are not worthy, get out of here."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed the door shut.
There was another knock on the door, each one louder than the last.
Wen Xin came out and asked, "Uncle, what's going on?"
"The old man's family is here to find me. Stay away from me. I was in close contact with them just now and I'm worried about getting yang."
"It's okay, I'll go get a mask. You have a strong immune system, so you shouldn't be infected."
She ran to the bedroom and put on her mask before walking over. “Uncle, they must think that I told the property management and exposed the video, so they came here to cause trouble. We can’t let them keep knocking on the door and affect the neighbors.”
"No, don't open the door. The old man has a fever and is highly contagious. I'm calling the police."
"No one cares! The epidemic has only been relaxed for a week, and so many people have tested positive. The police should not care."
Jun Mohan comforted him, "Don't worry, I will find a doctor to forcibly isolate them."
After the call, the knocking on the door continued for half an hour before it was stopped by the property management, and then the sound of an ambulance was heard downstairs.
Things were calm outside the door and Wen Xin missed working hours.
I was very angry. "This family is such a piece of shit. The more I think about it, the angrier I get. How can people be so selfish?"
Jun Mohan was also very angry, but luckily he had a backup plan, "Don't worry, I have already told the doctor to give the three of them the best service. I'll see if they can get back on their feet in a few days."
Wen Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt her throat itchy, the back of her head a little painful, and her nose began to feel sore.
I always worry whether I have been infected.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jun Mohan took the disinfectant spray bottle and sprayed it around the house, then opened the door and sprayed it in the corridor for a long time before walking in.
"Finally we can have some peace and quiet for a few days. If you don't want to go to work, we won't go for now."
With a warm smile, "Okay, uncle, are you feeling unwell? Your body."
"No."
"Oh! I feel uneasy. Will we be infected?"
"Of course not, don't think about it."
"But I'm still worried. Why don't we do a nucleic acid test?"
Jun Mohan was afraid that she would get sick from the stress, so he agreed to take her to do the nucleic acid test. It was already eleven o'clock when they came out of the test. The two did not dare to stop on the road and went straight home.
Originally, she wanted Jun Mohan to go to the hospital to pick up Zhou Zhou and take her to the temple, but she felt her head hurting more and more, and her throat also began to hurt.
The whole person feels powerless.
A man was slumped in the back seat of the car, shivering from the cold.
"Uncle, I feel like I've really been hit. It's cold."
"Headache."
"I have a sore throat, my waist feels like it's going to break, and my thighs are so sore. These symptoms are very consistent with COVID-19."
Jun Mohan frowned and tightened his hands while driving. He stopped the car on the side of the road and looked back at Wen Xin, only to see that she was shivering with her eyes slightly open.
The face is very red, which is obviously a symptom of fever.
He leaned over and was about to use his chin to test the temperature of her forehead. Wen Xin was so scared that she screamed, "Don't come near me."
“It’s contagious.”
"I'm not afraid."
Jun Mohan insisted on touching it. His forehead wasn't very hot, but his expression wasn't right. He started to get anxious.
"You fall asleep, I'll go buy some antipyretic medicine."
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