I Am Infected with the Virus and My Wife Says Mosquitoes Are More Pitiful Than Me
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In order to facilitate community epidemic prevention, I applied for a batch of high-concentration mosquito killers and stored them in the community office. But my wife's "good friend", an animal activist, always begs me late at night with red eyes to give him the medicine, saying that mosquitoes are also alive. I refused: "There are low-toxic household pesticides outside, why should we use our special ones for epidemic prevention?" When my wife found out, she was furious: "Can't you be kinder? He was bitten by a mosquito and almost contracted the virus to prevent you from spraying!" I was puzzled: "He ran into the mosquitoes by himself, can you blame me? Besides, these are epidemic prevention supplies, earmarked for special use, to save lives first." My wife was silent: "Sorry, I am too excited." In the next few months, she helped me distribute epidemic prevention leaflets every day. But on the day when I was infected with a virus and had a high fever and was in urgent need of specific medicine, she drove me around for three hours and missed the best time for injection. On the big screen of the epidemic prevention station, she hugged the animal activist and sneered: "Didn't you say you should save human lives first? Now that the special medicine is out of stock, I want to see how long your life will last."
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