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"She's sick, and it's bad if she accidentally infects others." A thin man hurriedly answered.

The woman looked at Ji Shuyun with horror in her eyes, her clenched lower lip was faintly bloody, and the anger and grief in it seemed to be about to burn in the future.

They have also heard about this Yun Gongzi, and they heard that he will personally boil medicine for seriously ill people, but this is just a rumor circulating in Peicheng, who knows if it is true.

Ji Shuyun pursed his lips and said softly: "My son said that as long as you are vaccinated against cowpox, you will never be infected by smallpox again, what are you afraid of?" ”

The crowd fell silent suddenly, of course they had heard about it, but they would still be afraid, they would be afraid, they would be afraid, they would be timid.

Whether they are cruel or selfish, it is only when the incident involves themselves that the ugliness of human nature is exposed, along with the sins and rancid stench buried in the bottom of the heart.

Ji Shuyun smiled sarcastically, and slowly paced to the women and girls, the sunlight shrouded her slender figure with a faint halo, and the wind blowing in her face, with the unique warmth of autumn, puffed up Ji Shuyun's white robe, like a white cloud that rolled freely.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, she slowly leaned over and picked up the girl with her eyes closed in her arms by the women's football team.

Her movements were gentle and smooth, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, and her chuckle was like a pool of warm water, quietly soothing the anxiety and uneasiness in everyone's hearts.

The little hot body made Ji Shuyun tremble slightly, and asked softly, "Didn't she have cowpox?" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied while sobbing: "No, no, because I am afraid that it will not be good for the child's health." ”

"What about you?"

"Planted."

Of course, Ji Shuyun knew the woman's thoughts, and lightly glanced at the crowd around her, her eyes sticking to her like leeches. She smiled lightly when she heard this, her hair fluttering in the wind, but it was not messy at all, and there was an attraction that could not be ignored.

"My son has designated the Thorn Mansion in the north of the city as a quarantine area for smallpox patients, and my son will stay inside to take care of her, if my son is still not infected in a few days, you can believe it."

"She" was not afraid of this terrible disease!

For the sake of someone who has nothing to do with "her" in the slightest, put your own health and life at stake.

The hearts of the people were shocked, and they stared blankly at the unearthly figure, unable to calm down for a long time.

"In the past two days, infected people should be found one after another, but killing them will not prevent the spread of smallpox, and if a patient is found, he will be sent to the Thorn Mansion."

Ji Shuyun picked up the girl and left with a soothing step, every step as if wandering in the spring rain in April.

The seemingly calm deep black pupil glanced at everyone again, and no matter who was in that corner, they all felt her cold gaze stabbing mercilessly and sharply at them.

There's nothing to hide.

Ji Shuyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You live together in Peicheng, maybe one day you have passed by on the street, maybe you are still happy because of each other's existence." Think about it, if it were your relatives and friends who were sick today, would you be so ruthless and cruel? ”

Her words were very soft, very light, not sonorous and powerful, not loud, but they made everyone feel dizzy, and the sense of oppression that could not be ignored made them palpitate and be ashamed.

No one spoke anymore, and in front of the originally violent and noisy door, there was an eerie and rare silence, and a depressing atmosphere condensed in the air.

"Oh, of course, if you think you're like the owner of this house, there's nothing to say to my son. My son hopes that it is only your city and your body that will be invaded and corrupted by evil diseases, not your heart. ”