Seize His Little Wife

Baird Lane still didn’t say anything, but the clenched fists, and the stoic expression, said it all.

She does have the virus.

Christine White got a little dizzy in the head and then shouted, “You get out, you get out, don’t stay here, I’ll infect you.”

Baird Lane was unfazed, “No it won’t, I’m wearing a protective suit.”

“So what? A protective suit isn’t an absolute defense, so get out.” Christine White looked at him.

For whatever reason, she didn’t want him to be infected.

Yet instead of walking away, Baird Lane took her hand in his, “Just calm down.”

“How am I supposed to be calm, I’m infected with a virus that’s contagious.” Christine White yelled.

Baird Lane took her in his arms, “I know it’s contagious, but I’m not afraid.”

“You …” Christine White was stunned by him.

Knowing that she was infected with the virus, instead of leaving, he got up close and personal with her, he …

“Aren’t you afraid to die?” Christine White asked in a shaky voice as she grabbed the protective suit he was wearing.

Baird Lane laughed softly, “No one is afraid to die, but I’d rather die with you.”

“Psycho, you’re a psycho!” Christine White slapped him hard on the back.

She didn’t show any mercy, she really slapped it with all her strength.

Baird Lane was slapped painfully, his teeth clenched but he didn’t grunt, letting her vent.

After a while, she seemed to have finished venting and pushed him away with one hand, “Just stand there, reason with me to keep a distance of a few meters and don’t lean over!” Christine White pointed at Baird Lane, her voice icy cold.

Baird Lane knew that her current iciness was feigned, she just didn’t want him close enough to be infected.

Baird Lane didn’t want to really piss her off either, so he just stood there and didn’t move.

Christine White felt a little better when she saw him doing what she said, but it was still heavy, “I heard from Ives that this virus has an incubation period, it will incubate for a few days before it shows up, which means I contracted the virus a few days ago, yet I’ve been in contact with you guys for the past few days… have any of you been infected by me? ”

She asked anxiously!

Baird Lane shook his head, “No.”

“Really?” Christine White was a little unable.

Baird Lane hmmm’d, “Really, the people you’ve been in contact with, I’ve had them come to the hospital for tests and there’s been no surveillance of the viral factor from them, but they’re still in quarantine.”

At that, Christine White breathed a huge sigh of relief, “That’s good, that’s good, is Bo okay?”

It was Po that she was most worried about.

If Bo is infected by her.

She really was about to hate herself.

“It’s fine, Bo has been with Nigel for the last few days and hasn’t had much contact with you, so it’s fine!” Baird Lane replied.

Christine White cried tears of joy, “Thank you so much Hugh Dong, he saved me again.”

Saving Bao is the same as saving her.

That’s something Baird Lane agrees with.

If Bao did get infected, she certainly wouldn’t survive.

Christine White was finally relieved to know that Bao and the others were okay, and even she seemed to think a lot more openly about being infected with the virus.

But Baird Lane couldn’t let it go and asked in a hushed voice, “How did you get the virus? Who else have you seen lately besides us?”

Christine White knew he was trying to ask about the source of the virus and thought carefully before shaking her head, “I’ve only seen you guys lately, I haven’t seen anyone else except …”

“Except who?” Baird Lane’s eyes narrowed.

Christine White bit her lip and spat out two words, “Molly Bort!”

Baird Lane’s eyes flashed brilliantly, “Molly Bort?”

“Well, I’ve only seen her since the trial.” She repeated one side.

Baird Lane pursed his thin lips, “She’s from that organization, maybe she does have the virus on her.”

“When you say that, I suddenly remember.” Christine White’s form trembled a little.

Baird Lane looked at her, “What do you remember?”

Christine White clenched her palms, “The last time we went to see Molly Bort, Molly Bort and I met alone, and met, not in a quarantine room, but in a piece of ordinary meet-and-greet where you can touch each other kind of thing, and it was then that Molly Bort said to me that I wouldn’t survive if she died. Of course I thought she must have arranged some kind of backstabbing …”

“I know, I’ve been looking into it.” Baird Lane nodded.

Christine White laughed bitterly, “But we were both wrong, Molly Bort did arrange a backhand, but the backhand was not arranged outside, it was Molly Bort herself, she must have been aware that she was infected with the virus, that’s why she met with me in that way, just to try to infect me, and that’s what her backhand was. ”

Hearing this, Baird Lane also understood and hammered his fist on the head of the bed.

Christine White looked at his hand.

He pushed so hard that the skin on his joints broke and oozed blood.

Christine White hurriedly pressed the panic button at the foot of her bed.

Baird Lane snapped back, “What are you doing?”

“You’re bleeding, even with gloves, it’s easily infected and must be bandaged immediately.” Christine White said seriously.

At that moment, the door to the hospital room opened and Ives Norton came in, also wearing a protective suit, “What’s going on?”

“Ives, you get him out of here, his hand is bleeding.” Christine White pointed at Baird Lane and rushed to Ives Norton.

Ives Norton’s face changed when he heard that, and without saying a word, he pulled Baird Lane up and headed for the door.

Once outside, Ives Norton let go of Baird Lane and looked at him with some anger, “Baird Lane, do you realize what you are doing? Viral infection, not just by breathing into the body, but by airborne transmission, the viral factor adheres to the top of the wound, and can be infected as well.”Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

“I know who Christine was infected by.” Baird Lane replied.

Ives Norton flinched, then calmed down, “Who was it?”

“Molly Bort,” Baird Lane said, squeezing the words through his teeth.

Ives Norton’s face was serious, “How could it be her?”

Baird Lane took what Christine White had just said and restated it.

Ives Norton listened, exasperated and helpless, “You guys are so careless, why didn’t you think of this sooner?”

“No one knew that Molly Bort was infected with the virus as well, it had been quarantined for a while before Molly Bort met with Christine, and Molly Bort didn’t even react to it, so the police department over there assumed that Molly Bort wasn’t infected.” Baird Lane rubbed his temples and said with hidden anger.

Ives Norton pursed his lips, “Looks like Molly Bort’s organs won’t work for a while either, only until the serum comes out.”

“So when’s your serum coming out, anyway?” Baird Lane asked, tightening his fists.

That was his main concern right now.

Ives Norton was a little afraid to look at him, “There have been some new developments, but it will be a while.”

“Wait? Waiting again, I can wait, can Christine wait?” Baird Lane pointed to the ward behind him.

Ives Norton sighed, “So what do you think I can do? I’m just a doctor, I’m not a god. Christine being infected with the virus was something none of us expected, so what’s the point of you blaming me, wouldn’t I have wanted to save her faster?”

Baird Lane’s thin lips twitched, suddenly unable to speak.

Ives Norton took off his glasses and wiped them, “Alright, let’s all calm down for now, there’s no point in rushing, the priority now is to go to the sterilizer room and do a full body disinfection first.”

Baird Lane had no objection and followed him toward the sterilization room.

When she came out after the sterilization, Christine White’s assistant Lisa also rushed to the hospital.

She stopped Baird Lane and asked urgently, “President Lane, what’s going on with our superintendent?”