Time passed until it was afternoon.
"Teacher, we're reaching soon." Zhao Mingqing had been looking at the map the whole time. When he saw that there were just a few kilometers left, he started to get nervous.
"What is it? Are you still a little nervous?" Lin Fan said with a laugh. It was an influenza after all. If they don't manage to cure it, they would get infected as well. Hence, whenever a big influenza appeared in a place, the first line of medical personnel to charge in were all very brave.
After all, just because one was a doctor didn't mean that he or she wouldn't get infected.
"A little bit. But it's fine," replied Zhao Mingqing.
Even after studying Chinese medicine for so many years, he had never come across such an experience. After all, it was Chinese medicine. Whenever a major problem popped up, he definitely wouldn't be the one to research it.
