Quick Pass Raiders: The heroine, slag it

Chapter 129: Zombie Attack (32)

Chapter 129: Zombie Attack (32)

If we can find the classmate of my father before his death, will I be able to find a way?

She didn't know what was in the bottles and cans on the table.

"Don't blame uncle anymore, and of course you shouldn't blame yourself too much, because he did bad things with good intentions, think about his starting point and intention is good, but he used the wrong way, and now he has paid a painful price , and also know that he was wrong, now that he is gone, we should stop embarrassing ourselves and blame him."

Qin Mo hugged Ding Moyao, and comforted him softly, his voice was gentle and reassuring.

"Senior Qin Mo, in fact, I didn't blame him, I was just angry. Why is he so cruel and insists on apologizing with death."

"Okay, don't worry about it anymore, let's think about what to do next. By the way, look at those bottles and cans. What does he mean by leaving those things?"

Qin Mo pointed to the things in the box she held in her arms, and couldn't help asking curiously.

Hearing Qin Mo's question, Ding Moyao noticed and thought to pay attention to the medicines in the box.

Just now, because I saw my father's suicide note, I was overwhelmed by patronage, and seemed to have forgotten the more important thing, which is what these medicines are.

And Dad left a suicide note, why did he leave these things, put these medicines and the suicide note together, what exactly did he want to express to them.

"I think we'd better take out the bottle and have a look, maybe we'll find something."

Qin Mo looked at her, then at the medicine in her hand, and suggested.

Ding Moyao took out a few medicine bottles from the box and shook them with his hands, but they were all watery, and the water swayed wildly.

"Senior Qin Mo, could these be potions?"

Qin Mo took one of the bottles in her hand, shook it, and then glanced at the instruction manual.

The above are all in English, which means that these are imported drugs. Qin Mo's English is very good, so he started to read carefully.

It's just that Ding Moyao can't understand, it's only because she doesn't study English well, now she finally understands the sadness of not knowing English.

"Senior Qin Mo, can you translate into Chinese, I don't understand."

Ding Moyao asked embarrassingly.

Qin Mo looked at her with a dazed look on his face. Everyone was a high school student, yet she couldn't even understand simple English.

However, although he was a little surprised, he followed her request and translated the whole process into Chinese before reading it to her.

It's just that after listening to it, they don't know what these medicines are for, after all, they are not doctors.

I have never studied anything related to medicine, so if I want to understand these things, the only way is to send all the things that Ding Guohong left before his death to the hospital where he was before his death, and hand them over to those experts.

"Mo Yao, how about this? We are not doctors, and we don't know what these medicines are used for. Since this is something left by Uncle Ding before his death, then he must have something to tell us. It's just that Before he could say it, he..."

After Qin Mo said this, he looked at her expression and found that she was very calm, so he continued, "Since it was left by him, then we should not act rashly, and give these things to the hospital where Uncle Ding worked before his death. The experts inside, see if they know, and if they will find anything."

(End of this chapter)

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