Qin Changlin quickly put on a mask and began to ask Uncle Wang about his discomfort.
As Uncle Wang left, he huffed in discontent, "If I really caught a contagious disease, what good would your damn piece of cloth do?"
In fact, Qin Changlin had the same thought.
Gu Youyou paid no attention to that vulgar man, understanding that as a doctor, Qin Changlin had to know better.
So Gu Youyou sat down and patiently told Qin Changlin a story about the great importance of wearing a mask.
After listening, Qin Changlin could only click his tongue in amazement. Looking at the mask in his hand, three layers of gauze sewn together, he felt even more astonished.
"So, just this thing can suffice if there's really a plague?" he asked.
