[On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Nan Xian wishes all the book friends of "Step by Step" to New Year. I wish you good luck in the Year of the Horse, all the best and good health. I wish you a happy New Year!]

Care is confusion, let alone his beloved wife? If Nian Yue is infected, he will be in danger. Ye Zhiran felt an unprecedented panic at this moment, with the pores in his body spreading open and cold invading his body.

Wang Jingyu had discussed the loopholes with Ye Zhiran without saying a word. Seeing Ye Zhiran suddenly stiffened and his face turned pale, he couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh no!" Ye Zhiran's face was gloomy and he whispered: "The owner of the mutton shop just delivered mutton to my house the evening before yesterday, and he sat in the living room with Nian Yue for a while."

Wang Jingyu's face also changed.

At this time, "**" is showing a high incidence. The number of new infections announced every day is constantly increasing, and the number of new deaths is also rising. The owner of the mutton shop and the others know each other. A gentle and mean woman is a little uncomfortable, but suddenly she learns that the boss of the boss has just had close contact with Nian Yue, and Wang Jingyu also feels a bad feeling in her heart.

She whispered "ah" and asked, "Xiao Ye, what should I do about this?"

Ye Zhiran said bitterly: "What else can we do? Isolate at home. According to the relevant isolation policies, Nianyue will be quarantined for 15 days, and I also have to report my body temperature twice a day, and it is in a controllable state. We will rarely meet in the past few days, so let's contact by phone."

"It's okay, it's okay. Nianyue should be fine. Not everyone who has been in contact will be infected. Didn't the patient named Zhang, the family member of the family, not?"

At this time, Ye Zhiran's cell phone rang, and when he saw that it was called by the owner of the mutton shop.

"It's the phone number of the owner of the mutton shop." He said to Wang Jingyu.

When I answered the phone, the boss lady's voice was sobbing and she said anxiously: "Boss, what should I do? The doctor said I might have '**' and I need to be isolated and treated. Will I die? You want to save me... Woo woo... You must save me."

Ye Zhiran could fully understand the boss's mental state at this moment. When every normal person learns that he is infected with the terrible disease, he feels like he is isolated and helpless. She thinks that Ye Zhiran is natural at the first time. Because in her subconscious, he may be the only one who knows who can help her.

Ye Zhiran comforted softly: "Wang Jiayan, don't be afraid. Now the best doctors in the world are already studying this disease. Moreover, there are several recovered patients in China who have been discharged from the hospital. They already have antibodies in their blood that can be used to treat patients. You must be strong and cooperate with the doctor's treatment. You must be full of confidence. We will meet soon. I want to eat your mutton."

"Woooo... Boss, I'm afraid I can't get out. What should I do if my daughter? I don't want to die..."

"Don't worry, your family will arrange for someone to take care of you in the city. They need to be quarantined at home for two weeks and there will be someone to take care of you. At the same time, I will arrange the best doctor to help you with the treatment. However, one thing is that you must actively cooperate with the doctor and don't think too much. Do you understand? According to the regulations, your mobile phone will also be taken away, but please believe that I will understand your condition every day, and the best doctor will use the best medicine to save you. Do you understand?"

"Boss, I understand, don't ignore me!"

"No, all leaders of the municipal party committee and government will pay close attention to the '**' patients. Please rest assured, I will also know your situation every day."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhiran felt lost and said, "Sister Jingyu, I want to lock Nianyue at home as soon as possible. I will call her first and tell her. You add her name to the list of people in the home quarantine."

Wang Jingyu nodded and comforted: "You don't have to worry too much. When making a phone call, you should be more relaxed. Nianyue is still a girl's temper. Don't scare her."

Ye Zhiran nodded, then shook his head again, and called Nian Yue. Nian Yue was surfing the Internet at home and asked, "Mu Tou, what's the matter?"

"Wife, what are you doing?"

"On the Internet and read the news, these days it has been ** news."

"Well, **? It's not scary. Now it's almost controlled. Moreover, the medical community has found a more symptomatic medicine. It is said that the treatment with Duffy is very effective."

"Mu Tou, why do you say differently today than yesterday?"

"Well? Is there any? I'm just seeking truth from facts."

"What's the matter? I'll call Sister Qinglian later."

"Well, this is my wife, you don't have to worry. I have something to tell you..."

When Nian Yue heard Ye Zhiran's tone change, she asked strangely: "What's wrong? I'm talking nonsense?"

"Well, Shaoan City has another suspected case of '**'. You know that person..."

Nian Yue interrupted him and asked in surprise: "Who?"

"It's the owner's lady of the Kolun Road Lamb Shop."

"Ah? She? How could it be?"

"A few days ago, her family came to have dinner at her store. It was found that it was '**'. It was probably transmitted from her."

Nian Yue thought of something terrible and exclaimed: "Ah! She gave my house mutton the day before yesterday. Is it dangerous?"

"I called to tell you about this. Wife, according to the regulations, you have to undergo home quarantine for fifteen days. If the two days that have passed have been deducted, at least thirteen days will be quarantined."

"Ah? That means I can't go out anymore?" Nian Yue didn't think about how dangerous he was, but instead thought that staying at home would make him feel frustrated.

"Yes, you can just rest at home, watch TV, surf the Internet, etc. If you feel bored, just call me, or call Mr. Ye or your mother's phone number. I will also come to see you every day."

"Ah? No, wood, what if I'm really infected? You can't go home."

"I don't enter the house and talk to you through the window. I can buy it for you. As long as I don't contact you, there will be no problem. Someone will send you food or something. The municipal government has a unified free meal for people who are quarantined at home."

"Mu Tou, has that boss lady really been diagnosed?"

"There is no diagnosis and is undergoing a test. However, her symptoms are very similar and she has a history of contact with '**' patients, so she is probably infected."

Nian Yue finally became a little worried about herself. She asked: "Mu Tou. Do you think I will be infected too? What will happen if I get infected? I read the news reports and the mortality rate is very high..."

Ye Zhiran could only keep comforting her, and then said, "Old Ye and my mother-in-law, report it. The staff responsible for home isolation will come to the door and get a thermometer. There are also people on duty at our doorstep. In short, you don't have to worry. Just cooperate with them."

"Then where will you stay at night?"

"I'll live in the Municipal Party Committee Guesthouse. Don't worry, wife, you have to be more behaved."

Nian Yue was very strong in front of Ye Zhiran, but in fact she was very panicked. After hanging up Ye Zhiran's phone, she immediately called Ye Qinglian. After she got through the phone, she cried out "wow" before she could speak.

Ye Qinglian asked for some reason: "Nianyue, what's going on? What about Xiaoye? Is he bullying you?"

"Sister Qinglian, I'm afraid I'll have a '**'."

Ye Qinglian was startled and asked, "What's going on? Is the body temperature very high? Is there any cough? What about Xiaoye? Hurry up and check it out!"

"That's not the case..." She sobbed, "The day before yesterday, the owner of a mutton shop brought me mutton. I asked her to sit at home for a while. She found out today that she was '**'. Mutou called back just now and wanted to quarantine me at home."

Ye Qinglian felt a little relieved and asked: "The boss of the mutton shop brought mutton? Have you invited her into the house? Have you ever had any other contact?"

"Yes, didn't I eat the mutton she gave?"

Ye Qinglian seemed to comfort herself and Nianyue, and said, "It's okay, she gave mutton, and the mutton was burned in high temperatures, so it should be fine. Besides, she opened a store. If something happened, there would be more people who had something to do. Don't be afraid. Home isolation is a protective measure. I'll ask Xiao Ye what's going on."

"But, Sister Qinglian, I'm scared!"

"Do you feel any discomfort now? Do you have a cough? Do you have a fever?"

"No... cough cough cough..." Nian Yuegang said no, but he didn't know if it was a psychological effect or some reason, and he started to cough violently.

Ye Qinglian on the other end of the phone was anxious and said hurriedly: "Nianyue, no, you have to go to the hospital for examination, wait, I call Xiaoye, what's wrong with him? His wife is sick, why doesn't he care at all?"

He didn't listen to what Nian Yue said, so he hurriedly hung up the phone and immediately called Ye Zhiran's cell phone. After calling several times, he was busy, which made her so angry that she scolded her a few words. He quickly found the phone book and called in with the red phone inside.

Ye Zhiran was actually talking to his mother-in-law on the phone and told his mother-in-law about the situation here. Ye Qingli was a doctor and knew the danger of this disease. When she heard that Nian Yue had contact with the "**" patient, she was still calm from the doctor's perspective. She asked carefully about the contact process between Nian Yue and the owner of the mutton shop, and specifically asked how the mutton was handed to Nian Yue, whether it was heated before eating, whether she had used the toilet at home, etc.

Ye Zhiran told his mother-in-law everything he knew.

Ye Qingli said: "Xiao Ye, if you ask Nian Yue to take his temperature a few more times a day, it shouldn't be a big problem. I'll call him to ask him about the details."

At this time, the red phone rang. Ye Zhiran hung up the phone call from his mother-in-law. When he answered the phone, he heard Ye Qinglian’s rebuke: “Xiao Ye, what’s wrong with you? I called several times in a row, and you were busy? Do you know that Nian Yue is in danger now?”

Ye Zhiran was shocked again and said, "I was just talking to my mother-in-law on the phone and told her about the situation here. What's wrong with Nian Yue?"

"I just spoke to her on the phone. On the other end of the phone, Nian Yue coughed repeatedly and was still crying..."
Chapter completed!