Mr. Zhao looked at Liu Qianghe.

Liu Qianghe nodded at him.

The light in Mr. Zhao's eyes suddenly dimmed.

I couldn't stand it anymore.

At this time, he really regretted it.

He shouldn't have harmed Lao Luo because of indulging the group of people.

At least you shouldn't go through your own hands.

Then there would be no disaster today.

Lin Miao looked at him with some regret.

Zhao Laoqiang smiled, "This is my fault, and Haier is not lucky."

"Forget it, life and death are in heaven, let it be left to fate."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he relied on Liu Qianghe to help him to the backyard.

Bai Yi and Luo Yan quietly watched them enter the room.

Luo Yan gently wrapped himself around Lin Miao's waist and leaned into her ear and said, "Have you decided?"

Lin Miao still looked into the distance without saying a word.

"If you want to save it, save it."

Luo Yan said: "I hope you live as you please, and don't have to do anything against your own mind because of anyone."

Lin Miao turned his head slightly, leaned against his head, and whispered: "What I said is true. Even if I want to save me, I can't do anything about it now."

"But I still want to save him," her voice trembled, holding Luo Yan's hand in her hand.

At this time, Luo Yan realized that her fingers were cold. After only a few seconds, she felt wet and cold sweat.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Luo Yan hurriedly hugged her tightly.

Lin Miao smiled, "I'm a little cold."

Luo Yan touched her forehead.

Cold sweat on my forehead.

He was frightened and hurriedly carried her back to the house, and called Professor Qin and Nie Lan.

After the two experts diagnosed, they looked at each other.

Her symptoms were similar to those of Zhao Hai.

Luo Yan saw solemnity in his eyes and was immediately panicked.

"What the hell is wrong?"

Lin Miao put one hand on his wrist and concentrated on diagnosis for a while, then suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Master, Luo Yan, you guys go out."

Professor Qin and Nie Lan immediately went out, not even caring about the equipment.

"Miaomiao," Luo Yan reached out to hug Lin Miao.

Lin Miao shrank back and said loudly: "Go out."

Luo Yan was stunned and whispered to her.

Professor Qin grabbed him with his back hand, "Listen to her, come out and talk."

Nie Lan also followed him.

Luo Yan was worried about taking the two old men down, so he had to come out with him.

Lin Miao trembled and supported himself and slowly came to the window.

She pushed the window open a gap and said in a low voice: "Master, let's boil some medicine first."

Professor Qin nodded, took paper and pen from the room, quickly prescribed a prescription, and showed it to her.

Lin Miao no longer had the strength at this moment, so she leaned on the chair, tilted her head, and leaned against the back of the chair to support herself.

"Master, your measurement is a bit small. Although I don't take much soup, I occasionally take medicinal food, so I'll add another 20%."

Professor Qin's face became heavier and he made some changes and rushed to the next to the medicine furnace.

Luo Yan looked at Nie Lan with a confused look on his face.

Nie Lan came to the window and looked at Lin Miao with great guilt.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who hurt you."

Her current condition is obviously abnormal, and her heart rate, pulse and various reactions are extremely wrong.

It was not that her physical condition was going downhill, but that something seemed to be dominating and controlling her body, causing her body to decay quickly.

They are all studying worms and are much more familiar with this situation than others.

The problem now is that they don’t know when and how the insect entered Lin Miao’s body.

Bai Yi smiled, feeling the cold sweat slowly falling from her forehead.

"Grandma Nie, prepare more hot water, salt water, sugar water, and soybean water."

After a while, the clothes on her back became wet.

She was worried that before she could drink the medicine, she would die of dehydration.

Nie Lan hurriedly called the special assistant, and the two rushed to the kitchen to prepare.

Luo Yan looked at Lin Miao worriedly, wanting to go in, but Lin Miao stopped him with his eyes.

He could only stay by the window to accompany her.

The special assistant acted very quickly, and soon brought salt water over.

Lin Miao trembled and drank two bowls, feeling better, and then sat back in his seat.

She closed her eyes and slept for a while, and then she felt much more relaxed.

She tried to stand up and found that the situation was much better when she was sweating coldly.

Luo Yan stayed by the window and saw that she was much better, so he wanted to come in.

Lin Miao waved his hand, "Don't worry, a lot of people in our yard have contacted me, but Zhao Hai."

"Don't contact each other for the time being, let's see what the situation is."

Luo Yan nodded, and footsteps came from behind him.

He turned his head and saw that it was Liu Qianghe, so he turned around with a cold face.

Liu Qianghe's already cold face became a little colder again.

He walked over and saw Lin Miao alone in the house. The situation was wrong and he frowned.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lin Miao sat down with a chair, "I'm infected with a worm."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qianghe's expression changed drastically.

Lin Miao called him and said, "The problem now is that I can't find the reason for the worm."

"You and Mr. Zhao may have to stay here for a few days."

Liu Qianghe remained silent, turned his head and went to the inner courtyard.

Soon, Mr. Zhao and Liu Qianghe came over.

Seeing Lin Miao's face that was far paler than before, Mr. Zhao said, "Are you really a Gu worm?"

Lin Miao nodded, "I have been here these days, and I have only returned home once a few days ago."

"I can be sure that everyone has touched everything I have touched."

"For safety reasons, no one in this yard can go out for the time being."

Liu Qianghe looked at Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao's face was slightly dark and he never said anything.

Lin Miao had just sweated a lot, but his physical strength had not yet recovered.

After talking for so long, I felt so tired.

She closed her eyes to rest.

Old Zhao stared at her and confirmed that she was not taking Qiao, so he went to find Nie Lan.

Luo Yan looked at Lin Miao for a while and whispered: "I'll go over and listen."
To be continued...