Chapter 447 A New Type of Influenza

Gu Yichen gradually heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the voices of the crowd beside her: "Go back early."

"Well, that's right...the shirt I gave you is under the closet." Mu Wanyu said with a slightly red face.

"I saw it, it's not bad."

"Then... I'm going to find my grandma. Happy New Year."

After finishing speaking, Mu Wanyu hung up the phone with a smile, and waved to Grandma Mu, "Grandma!"

"Where did you go, there are so many people here, how dare you run around!"

"I answered the phone."

Although it is the first month of the month, there has been no snow in the city recently, and the temperature is not so cold that it makes people shiver.

Grandma Mu looked at Mu Wanyu, and even she, an old man, didn't feel cold, but her face was unreasonably pale: "Wanyu, I think your complexion is so bad, is it too cold?"

"It's okay, I don't feel cold either." Mu Wanyu smiled.

Hearing this, Grandma Mu grabbed her hand, and sure enough, it was very cold.

"Let's go, it's getting late, let's go home early and rest."

Mu Wanyu was about to fall asleep after staying here, she nodded again and again: "Okay."

After returning home, the temperature in the bedroom was in great contrast to the temperature outside.

Mu Wanyu felt her brain dizzy for a while, as if a kind of air pressure was pressing towards the top of her head, she couldn't help sneezing, and suddenly she lost all strength, her eyelids were sore that she couldn't open her eyes, so she leaned on the sofa and squinted for a while.

Grandma Mu found a box of cold medicine from the medicine box, poured a glass of water, walked up to her and said, "You have a cold, drink the medicine."

As soon as the voice fell, the person on the sofa closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

Grandma Mu put down the cup in her hand, and patted Mu Wanyu's arm: "Wan?"

At this time, she realized that the temperature on Mu Wanyu's body was astonishingly hot, and she couldn't help calling her repeatedly: "Wan?"

Seeing this, Grandma Mu took a quilt from the bedroom, wrapped it around her body, got up and went out.

When Grandma Wang next door came back from the temple fair, she saw a person walking towards her in a hurry: "What's wrong?"

"My granddaughter has a fever, I asked Ye Qing to come over and have a look."

As soon as the words fell, Grandma Wang grabbed her arm and asked in horror: "What, you have a fever?"

Seeing this, Grandma Mu stopped and looked back at her: "What's wrong?"

"Are you... in a coma?"

"Yes, that's right." Grandma Mu nodded and looked at her: "How do you know?"

"Oh... that's not a fever, it's the flu. Today, a person in the village got the flu and was sent out for isolation. I heard that he was going to die."

Hearing that someone was killed, Grandma Mu only felt her legs go limp, and she was a little dazed, "Then I'll go find Ye Qing, do you want to send him to the hospital?"

"I just came back from Front Street. I saw many people who were sent away. I think... Wan Yu probably caught the flu too. You should stay at home. I'll go find Ye Qing."

"Thank you, then I'll go back first."

When Grandma Mu returned home, Mu Wanyu was still in a coma, and found Gu Yichen's private mobile phone number from the business card at the corner of the bed, "Yichen, is it convenient for you now?"

At that time, Gu Yichen was still lying in the bedroom, when he heard Grandma Mu's voice, he got up and sat up from the bed: "What's wrong?"

"It's Wan Yu. Wan Yu is ill. I heard that someone will die. It's not convenient for you to come here?" Grandma Mu asked tentatively.

It was past eleven o'clock when this call was received, Gu Yichen put on his clothes and hurried down the stairs.

(End of this chapter)

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