The smile of the mask cannot cover my sadness.

Who can see the embarrassment and tears under my mask?

Kyoto, the central city of China, is also a place where the politics, economy and culture of the entire China are flourishing.

Gong Yuhan found a taxi in a black car market in South China, and then spent two days and one night to come here.

Of course, this was decided the day after leaving school. The bicycle fare alone consumed one-third of his savings, but he did not regret doing so. He traveled to major markets in South China, but found nothing. All the sources of information pointed to Kyoto, and he had to go here.

Today is the fifth day of his arrival in Kyoto. His original swearing was slowly wiped out in the face of cruel reality.

Due to the epidemic, the city that has always been crowded with traffic has gradually become rare, and the places such as accommodation and catering are not open to the public. After sleeping on the street for a night, he finally found a small hotel that operates privately, but the cost is surprisingly high.

It was not until this time that he realized that his original idea was so young and childish.

But since he came, he was not willing to give up. If he returned empty-handed, wouldn’t he suffer so much in vain? What’s more, as long as he thought that Wen Buhui was still lying on the hospital bed and was in danger, he felt that he should do something.

In a strange and huge city, living is difficult, and it is even more difficult to need it.

Gong Yuhan has traveled to many underground markets, but no one would be willing to pay attention to him with such a strange face. Moreover, there are so many people looking for this medicine, and there are many richer people than him. The advantage he has is really pitiful.

"You...ah...here..."

A loud noise sounded, not outside his door, so Gong Yuhan didn't take it seriously. However, as the restlessness intensified, he couldn't help but push the curtains and looked through the not-so-large window, and found that many official vehicles had been parked downstairs.

"Are you a routine check?" He murmured to himself, "It seems that we will change our residence tomorrow... This epidemic is a problem. People are strictly prohibited from moving. It is too unfriendly to me, a foreign population!"

In fact, this was the second time he encountered such a situation. The result of the last time he encountered it was that he was swept out by the hotel owner.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. At present, this special time node is very strict. If people really find that the hotel takes in a foreign population like him, they will inevitably face a high fine. The reason why the hotel owner accepts him is to pursue high accommodation fees with a lucky mentality. Now that the law enforcement officer comes to say hello, the remaining lucky mentality will inevitably collapse quickly.

"No matter what, let's talk about it when you inform me tomorrow. At worst, you can find a place to stay!"

Because of the experience of the last time, he was not so panicked this time. He knew how to solve this situation. As long as he was careful not to be caught by law enforcement officers, there would be no big problem.

After fumbled in his pocket for a while, he realized that the original cigarette had been completely smoked, so he could only sigh helplessly. He looked downstairs and the bus had already walked away, so he took out a few ten-yuan change from his wallet and prepared to buy two packs at the front desk downstairs.

But at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and it turned out to be a ten-yuan banknote, with a line of small characters engraved on it.

"If you want to buy lotus warm bags, please contact Boss Miao 123xxx. The price is cheap and can be wholesale!"

An inconspicuous advertisement, but after breaking into Gong Yuhan's eyes, it made him unable to calm down for a long time. After taking a heavy breath, he didn't care whether it was true or false, so he called the phone number.

"Is it Boss Liao? I want to buy some lotus warm bags!" Gong Yuhan asked straight into the topic.

"You called the wrong one! Doudu!"

Listening to the other party hanging up the phone without hesitation, Gong Yuhan was shocked and confirmed the phone number, without any errors.

Is the information on the advertisement fake? He asked this in his heart. After hesitating for a while, he called the phone again. After all, compared to the clues at present, this is undoubtedly a clue that cannot be given up.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing. I want to buy lotus warm bags. I wonder if you have the goods there?"

Unexpectedly, the phone was not hung up this time, and the breathing on the other end paused for a moment, and both of them were silent. After a long time, just as Gong Yuhan gave up his hope and decided to hang up the phone, a low male voice suddenly came.

"Sorry, I just hung up the phone because I was worried that you were from the Regulatory Bureau. You said you want medicine? I don't know how much it takes!"

"Twenty-eight bags, which are just two courses of treatment. Do you have any goods there?"

According to the instructions circulating on the market for lotus warming capsules, fourteen bags of this medicine are a course of treatment. Generally speaking, you have to take at least one course of treatment before it can be effective. Because you are worried about not regretting it, Gong Yuhan naturally dared not buy only one course of treatment. If you buy more, you will always be prepared for it.

"The current market price is 2,800 yuan per bag, and the amount of two courses of treatment, you are sure to afford it!"

The unit price is 28,000 yuan, and twenty-eight bags are nearly 80,000 yuan, which is indeed not a small number. Although the expenses have been huge recently, Gong Yuhan roughly calculated that the savings in his hand, plus the borrowed money, still had about 100,000 yuan left.

"No problem, yes!"

"Okay, that's it. I can't explain it on the phone for a while. It's better to trade in person. This is how you come to No. 76, Panliangyuan tomorrow..."

......

They don’t know about Kyoto’s affairs, after all, at this special time node, the spread of information seems particularly blocked.

Wen Buhui's condition worsened in the morning, and her warm eyes scattered between the beds, but it made her heart feel extremely depressed. Her face was almost pale, especially when she woke up, the feeling of fatigue on her limbs made her panic.

Several doctors wearing protective clothing quickly entered and exited her isolation room and carried the testing instruments one by one. It can be seen that the situation was indeed urgent.

At that time, Lin Wangyuan was only feeling powerless. At this time, he realized that he could do nothing. Faced with the raging disease, he didn't even have the courage to go out to find medicine like Gong Yuhan.

"Gong Yuhan, you're going to come back soon. You must do what you promised!" Lin Wangyuan shouted in his heart, eagerly hoping that Gong Yuhan could bring the medicine back.

Unfortunately, God once again joked with him. Gong Yuhan had not returned yet, but Wen Buhui was diagnosed. It was only highly suspected before, but the various test results this morning proved that she was indeed infected with this new type of epidemic.
Chapter completed!