Fortunately, Jiang Ning dodged quickly, otherwise his feet would have been covered in blood.

When he saw clearly what kind of monster it was, he was completely speechless.

It was really used to it. Last time, it was covered in wounds, and this time it vomited blood.

The dog was ready to attack, but then he realized that it was his own henchman who was causing trouble. He first stepped back in disgust, growling and scolding the henchman for his rogue behavior.

After venting his temper, he growled to express his concern.

They started talking in dog language.

The Tibetan mastiff lay on the ground, coughing and weakly wagging its tail at Jiang Ning, revealing its soft belly.

In just over a month, the mighty and strong dog became skinny and felt that it was not far from dying.

Jiang Ning was speechless. She had to spray the blood with disinfectant first, then disinfect the Tibetan mastiff all over, and finally drag it into the yard.

He hadn't been back for more than a month, so the brother and sister were responsible for disinfecting the inside, while Jiang Ning found a rope to tie up Ah Ben's limbs.

Its size is about the same as an adult, so the amount to feed one pill is about the same.

Jiang Ning took this opportunity to go to the backyard to see Dahui and Xiaobai.

The haze virus came with great force, and she thought she would have to collect their bodies when she came back this time, but she didn't expect that they actually survived and were gathering together to chew on dry grass.

It seems that the haze virus has a relatively small impact on poultry, otherwise the dog would not have recovered so quickly.

When the rabbits saw Jiang Ning coming back, they ignored her.

The dog stayed by the uncomfortable Ah Ben, fearing that its blood would splash on itself, but also afraid that it was too far away to see clearly.

Jiang Ning didn't bother to pay attention to Ah Ben. He disinfected Coke and went upstairs.

In the past month, except for the rest period when he was sick, he has been working non-stop every day, and even his iron body can't bear it.

Although he has antibodies, compared with the patients in the research institute who are in critical condition, his family is undoubtedly much luckier.

Mild cases are so painful, and you can imagine how torturous it is for severe cases, and the virus can easily change, so there can be no negligence.

Turn on the air purifier, wash from head to toe with hot water, and pour disinfectant water on the clothes to be changed...

No matter whether it is people or things, clean them thoroughly.

Turn on the light, take out the tempting food, chicken soup, braised pork elbow, seafood, three people and one dog enjoy it.

This is the most comfortable meal since the haze.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Ning put on protective clothing and went out to see Ah Ben.

Good guy, it is really tough, still breathing.

It was tortured to death, but it did not forget to wag its tail at Jiang Ning, two pitiful eyes...

Jiang Ning couldn't bear it, untied the ropes that bound its limbs, and gave it a bowl of high-calorie dog food.

The dog didn't leave after eating. Its huge and skinny body nestled in the corner of the courtyard wall, and its watery eyes looked helpless, pitiful, weak, and cautiously trying to please.

Oh, is it planning to find another master?

"Woof!"

Kele lay on the glass of the rooftop, encouraging the seriously ill Ma Zai.

The Tibetan mastiff raised its head and looked at its elder brother aggrievedly from a distance.

Jiang Ning slapped his forehead and silently closed the door.

Back on the second floor, she rubbed her forehead and discussed with Huo Yishen, "How should we divide the medicine we brought back?"

Even if all the medicines have been donated anonymously, it is obviously not enough. This is only the southern provinces. The haze virus has spread all the way south from the northern island country, no, it has even spread in all directions. It can be predicted that the cities where the virus has passed...

Everyone has selfish desires, otherwise she would not ask Ma Guangnian for medicine. After all, every minute and every second of the infected people is tortured, especially when the cough lasts for a long time, it is really worse than death.

She tried her best to think positively, but at the same time she knew in her heart that the survivors at the bottom would not be able to get the medicine so quickly.

Many people can't even wait for the medicine.

She only had 50 copies, and the dog stuff had already taken up a spot.

Huo Yi thought deeply, "The virus is more advanced than the last time I experienced it. Many people only had a few days from the onset of the disease to death. Even if you want to give it, some people may not be here anymore."

Jiang Ning felt a little heavy in her heart, but this is a natural disaster, an impermanent and cruel end of the world.

She picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted them one by one, regardless of ranking, and chose according to distance.

After a long time of ringing, there was a response from the other end - a violent cough, a broken throat, and a weak voice, "Sister-in-law, are you and Brother Huo okay?"

Doudou was beside him, a little nervous, "Uncle Qin, is Brother Xiaomu okay?"

"Doudou, Xiaomu is okay, but he keeps talking about you every day. He said he must see you again..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a weak and violent cough from the other end, "Doudou..."

Both father and son were still gasping for breath. Qin Chuan felt very uncomfortable, but he still told them what happened during this period.

Many people in the community were infected. The intercom channel went from panic, quarreling, crying, and asking for medicine to slowly calming down. Now no one is talking on it.

Every day someone is infected, and every day someone dies.

The weather was hot and windless with haze. There was a faint stench of corpses, which spread from all directions.

In the end, the Rong family was responsible, and the owners helped. Everyone wore protective clothing, and those who didn't have protective clothing wrapped themselves tightly with sheets or clothes. They cleaned the bodies out of the villa, poured gasoline on them and burned them. No one

knew how many people died, but they cleaned up every two or three days, and the owners of the community took turns.

Green-headed flies flew everywhere, which had a great impact on the vision and taste. Many people couldn't eat for several days because of the fumes.

But they had to bite the bullet and do it, otherwise not only would they be unbearable to the fumes, but it would also trigger a plague or accelerate the spread of the virus.

Qin Chuan stockpiled some medicine himself, and with the medicine bag given by Jiang Ning, the father and son's condition was not that serious, but they were almost tortured to death.

He desperately wanted to take care of his son, and his son wanted to see Doudou.

But no matter how he called, there was no movement next door, as if the world had evaporated.

Every day, people came and knocked on the doors of 50 buildings, begging or cursing, but without exception, they all wanted to live.

Qin Chuan was also worried, but he knew that both of them were capable and should have gone to find someone to treat their illnesses.

Seeing no one responding, the unwilling owner wanted to climb into Building 50 to look for medicine, but was stopped several times by the people in Building 42, and even got into a fight.

The people in Building 42 were tough and showed no mercy, so the owner gave up after being beaten.

I didn't expect that Zhang Chao and his men would still guard Building 50 even though they knew he was not there.

Jiang Ning smiled, concerned about his condition.

Qin Chuan was breathing rapidly. "I coughed up blood today. I felt like I was going to vomit my heart, liver, spleen, and lungs. I had a fever."

"Don't worry. Your symptoms are far from death."

At the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Jiang Ning was either dissecting corpses or dealing with patients. She diagnosed him through the intercom. "Eat well and sleep well. You will get through it."

She thought for a moment and asked, "How are Hou and the others?"

Qin Chuan was stunned. "Hou is fine, but..."

There were many families over there, and there were not enough medicine bags. Some families with heavier burdens had not had good food, clothing, and daily expenses in the past few years, so their health was naturally broken. Several people have passed away.

There are boys and girls, and there are also children.

Qin Chuan was almost out of medicine. No matter how sad he was, he could not change the cruel reality.