Chapter 82: Another Attack
Li Jitu and Liao Qiqi had barely finished their conversation when Yin Shiwei, who had been comatose on the bedroom bed, woke up. But this wasn't a good thing; Yin Shiwei's genetic breakdown had struck again! Mu Jiao checked the time; all in all, the bad uncle had only suppressed her for ten minutes.
Liao Qiqi immediately rushed to the bedside and stretched out her hands to suppress the woman who was about to scratch her. Several female servants beside her also quickly held down the woman's legs.
"Let me go...ah..." Mu Jiao was terrified when she heard the woman's screams. Although she could hear them when she was outside, the sound was much smaller because of the door. Now that she was closer, she realized how loud and painful the woman's screams were!
Mu Jiao followed Li Jitu and saw the big devil's sister, Yin Shiwei, for the first time.
At this moment, Liao Qiqi and several female servants controlled the woman's limbs and body, making it almost impossible for the woman on the bed to move, and she could only let out bursts of painful roars.
At this moment, Yin Shiwei's hair was disheveled, her eyes were red, and she looked frantic. She looked frail, but her strength was considerable. The maids who restrained her, with the exception of Liao Qiqi, were all panting and sweating profusely. It was clear that a woman in bed was not easy to restrain.
Of course, what impressed Mu Jiao most at that moment wasn't Yin Shiwei's strength, but the patches of red, swollen, and even ulcerated acne on her face and body. Yin Shiwei was wearing a loose cotton outfit, and the exposed skin was covered in acne. Her face was so covered in acne that it was almost unrecognizable, a disfigurement. Mu Jiao thought it was a blessing she didn't have trypophobia, otherwise she would have fainted from the terrifying acne.
Mu Jiao looked again and again with a solemn expression. The more she looked, the more she felt that Yin Shiwei's symptoms resembled the "smallpox" she had seen in her previous life. However, it seemed much more severe and terrifying than smallpox. Mu Jiao watched Yin Shiwei from the side and pondered for a while. "Smallpox" has several stages of disease. First, there is a high fever, weakness, and back pain. Then, a red rash appears on the face and upper arms, spreading throughout the body. After a few days, the macules become papules, which further develop into blisters. Pus in the blisters forms pus, and then these pustules gradually scab over, forming a rash. After a few weeks, the scabs fall off, leaving permanent, depressed scars. Smallpox was highly contagious in her previous life.
Judging from the symptoms, Yin Shiwei's pox had already developed into herpes, with signs of ulceration and the possibility of pus formation. It certainly looked like smallpox, but she needed to feel Yin Shiwei's pulse and learn about her medical history before she could be sure.
The first step now is to take her pulse, but Mu Jiao looked at the group of people in front of Yin Shiwei's bed. She was almost squeezed to the edge now, so how to get close to Yin Shiwei was a big problem.
Although she and Yin Jiuyuan had been "soft" in their approach, and after much persuasion, Yin Jiuyuan had finally agreed to let her in, he wouldn't let her get too close to Yin Shiwei, saying her health was too weak and even wearing isolation gear couldn't guarantee she wouldn't be infected. He even specifically told Li Jitu to keep an eye on her. Sure enough, the Bad Uncle's assistants were intentionally or unintentionally pushing her to the side, and she tried to get closer but was blocked, intentionally or unintentionally.
Mu Jiao felt a little depressed, and could only wait silently by the side. Everyone was busy, so they would always find a loophole to get in. She had to stay calm and not rush. She had already convinced the big devil, so why should she be worried about not finding a loophole? This was like the last section of the Great Wall. She had passed the big devil's hellish level, so how could she lose in these last few steps? Thinking of this, Mu Jiao's anxiety subsided a lot.
Mu Jiao was no longer so anxious, but the others in the bedroom were extremely anxious...
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