World of Immortality: Chapter 206 whole body festers

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"Didi!"

The ear-piercing sound of the horn resounded at the emergency department of Diannan Central Hospital, and a suspension vehicle rushed up from the bottom of the gentle **** platform, and stopped at the main entrance in an emergency.

The car door bounced open, Shi Wentian hurried down, and shouted in the direction of the hall: "Come on a mobile hospital bed, hurry up, save someone!"

While speaking, Shi Wentian opened the back door of the suspension car, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Come on, come out!"

Inside the car, Yan Xing looked terrified, staring blankly at his blood-stained palm: "I...my nails fell off...!"

Shi Wentian also looked at Yan Xing's hands when he heard the words, and saw that his skin was festering, his nails were falling off, and even his fingertips were covered with white bones.

"I...I...why don't I feel any pain." Rao Yan Xing, who was extremely strong in heart, saw his ghostly appearance at this moment, and his mentality collapsed.

Shi Wentian was stunned for a moment, and immediately reached out to grab his arm: "Stop talking, let's go to the hospital! Hurry up!"

In the hall, a multifunctional hospital bed was moving outwards by itself, and an electronic voice sounded: "Emergency rescue, please get out of the way, emergency rescue...!"

The crowd at the door made way for a passage by themselves, and the hospital bed moved to the side of the car door precisely, before the medical staff even gave way to carry the patient.

There was a sound of footsteps, and four medical staff rushed over and together with Shi Wentian lifted Yan Xing to the bed.

"What happened to him?!" the paramedic asked.

"It seems to be poisoned...!" Shi Wentian recalled the communication between the two in the car: "It's poisonous gas."

"Okay, okay!" The medical staff followed the cart, bowed their heads and shouted using the medical communication software: "The first-aid patient has arrived on the first floor, Dr. Li, please get ready. The patient is suspected of inhaling poisonous gas."

On the hospital bed, Yan Xing felt no pain or weakness. He stared blankly at his palm and the skin of his arm full of red spots, and said in a trembling voice, "I... am I going to die?"

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Central pedestrian street.

"Buzz~!"

The siren blared, and seven or eight police suspension vehicles stopped at the door of a hot pot restaurant. Zhang Wen, the chief of the crime department, walked down with a dozen colleagues.

In the hall, because of Zhang Yunxi and Hans falling from the sky, the guests who came here for dinner were frightened. At this time, there were no other passengers in the hall except the staff.

Holding a white spray bottle in her hand, Jiang Xin frowned and said to Zhang Yunxi: "...this guy already knows that we are besieging him, but it's abnormal to throw this thing out in places with a lot of people. Worth vigilance."

Wei Wu was rigorous in thinking and experienced: "Before you fought with me, I heard his shouting. It is obvious that this person has the motive of retaliating against the Red District and exceeding the Management Bureau. I still suggest that you report this matter to the higher-ups. "

"You mean...?!" Zhang Yunxi frowned.

"Yes, judging from his behavior, it looks like he was poisoning." Wei Wu replied with a serious face.

Zhang Yunxi didn't look for the spray just now, and he knew little information. Hearing what everyone said now, he also became nervous. He immediately walked aside and reported to the leader with a communicator.

At the same time, Zhang Wen stepped in, turned his head and glanced around, and came to Wei Wu, Jiang Xin and others: "You are...!"

Jiang Xin didn't talk nonsense, and directly used the communicator to show the ID information of the Supervision Bureau: "We are...!"

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Inside the hospital.

Shi Wentian looked embarrassed, standing in front of the door of the emergency room with blood-stained hands on his hips, his arms were still in severe pain from Hans kicking him just now, although luckily there was no bone fracture, but the skin tissue was all red and swollen.

During the waiting process, Shi Wentian kept contacting his colleagues in the team to inquire about the situation.

About ten minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps resounding in the corridor, and seven or eight police officers rushed over.

"Are you Mr. Shi Wentian?" The leading policeman asked from birth.

Shi Wentian turned his head when he heard the words, immediately showed the work information on his communicator, and asked with a frown, "Have you received a call from the higher-ups?"

"Yes, the superior department called us and said that you are a member of the Supervision Bureau." The other party nodded.

"Yep!"

Shi Wentian immediately replied, pointed to the emergency room at the back and said, "The patient inside is very important! I have other things to do now, so I have to leave immediately. You have to control him. If this person can't be saved, Then we must freeze him immediately and take out the electrode chip in his brain...!"

"Read memory, this... we don't have permission for this!"

"You will have authority soon." Shi Wentian replied: "The Supervision Bureau will contact your higher-level unit."

"Okay, I understand." The other party nodded.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Shi Wentian patted the other party's shoulder, and ran out quickly.

After going downstairs, Shi Wentian ran towards the suspension car, holding the communicator and said, "Director Liu, I'm Xiao Shi...!"

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In the emergency room.

Yan Xing was lying on his back on the hospital bed, with breathing tubes inserted in his nostrils and mouth, and an electromagnetic wave detection device on his head. He had also been injected with a safe dose of narcotic drugs, and he had already fallen into a coma.

Beside, the surgical equipment has been set up, the attending doctor put on gloves, and said concisely: "Try it with a dose of first-level activated carbon to see if there is any detoxification effect. Xiao Yang, recommend protoplasmic antiviral drugs, respiratory virus-like antibodies Potion!"

"it is good!"

"Xiao Wang, take a look at the abdominal wound."

"I saw it just now...!" A relatively young doctor lowered his head while examining Yan Xing's wound, and said, "Its abdominal cavity, the greater curvature of the stomach was cut open... the bleeding is severe, and there is flatulence inside... we need to clean it up first." ...!"

Just in the middle of speaking, the young man suddenly froze in place. He bent down, and by the light of the medical equipment, he said in disbelief: "...wh...why is it closed?"

"What's closed?" asked the attending doctor.

"I...I just checked him, and his stomach was wounded by a sharp knife...but...but now it's gone." The young doctor stammered back.

Naturally, the attending doctor would not believe that a young doctor who graduated from a medical university would find the wrong location of the wound. He also bent down in doubt, and opened the wound with the mechanical tweezers that supported the wound.

The two observed carefully, only seeing blood bubbling from the wound, but they did not find the wound on Yan Xing's stomach!

This horse riding is so strange!

"He... is he a mutant?" The young doctor turned his head and asked.

"No, the person who brought him here said he was an ordinary person." The attending doctor shook his head, and he had never seen such a situation.

While the two were talking, the attending physician next to him immediately interjected: "...No, the protozoa antiviral agent...is not absorbed at all!"

The attending doctor turned his head: "How much have you pushed?"

"It's all pushed in, but his body doesn't respond at all." The deputy chief physician pointed to the holographic projection screen and said: "Look, there is no fluctuation in its blood test value... This means... it was directly diluted when it was shot in." ,Disappeared!"

Everyone was stunned. The medical level of the hospitals in the town must not be comparable to that of first-tier cities. The doctors here have never been in contact with such patients. Conventional medical methods are completely useless at this moment.

hospital bed.

Yan Xing, who was originally very quiet, suddenly twitched his right finger.

Next to him, the attending physician immediately made a judgment and said in a low voice: "His skin is severely festered, and we can't detect what kind of virus he has absorbed... In this way, we will only suture the wound for him, take a serum sample, and then send it to Kunnan City Hospital! There may be a solution there...!"

Everyone nodded. The young surgeon began to sew up Yan Xing's wound very quickly, but what made him feel a little scared was that Yan Xing's body could not be touched at all. As long as he poked lightly with his hand, the skin would fester , bleeding.

On the hospital bed, Yan Xing's brain was in chaos, and countless scattered memories were playing and scrolling like a slide show.

"Snapped!"

While the surgeon was suturing the wound, Yan Xing's right leg suddenly shook.

"Woke up so soon?!" The young doctor immediately ordered the anesthetist: "I'm pushing the narcotic drug...!"

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On a street in a small town in southern Yunnan, an ordinary household suspension car was driving at a constant speed.

The driver sat in the front row, and while driving, kept wiping the sweat off his face with his hands, and muttered softly, "...Made, why am I flustered...!"

On the back seat, a young woman was holding a six or seven-year-old girl in her arms, and she was talking to the communicator, "Let me tell you, it's so good...you won't believe it...yes, Lao Huang and I have a child... We were watching a show... Suddenly a person flew down from the sky... Oh my god, they really can fly... The street is more than 20 meters wide, they come from the room on the right Go, whoosh, jumped to the roof on the left...Damn it, the baby was scared to death...Yes? You also saw someone in the social circle posting a video? It's really scary...!"

"Boom!"

Just when the young woman was sharing her experience with her friends, the car suddenly lost control and crashed into a street light pole by the side of the road!

There were a few muffled noises in the car, and the young woman bumped into the front seat with disheveled hair. After being a little confused, she took the first look at the child, and then cursed: "Old Huang... what are you doing?! You Are you dying?! There are no cars on this road...!"

"Gudong!"

On the front seat, her husband lowered his head and trembled all over.

The woman stroked her hair, saw her husband's state, and immediately asked, "Old Huang, Da Huang, what's wrong with you...!"

"I...my head hurts...I'm tired...I can't breathe...!" The man responded vaguely.

"Dad, Dad, are you okay?" The little girl stepped forward and asked.

"I rely on it!"

Seeing her husband's pale cheeks, the woman immediately unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car: "Get down, I'll drive!"

Two minutes later, the woman helped her husband to the back seat and drove to the nearest hospital by herself.

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In the emergency room.

"Transfer procedures are complete!" The attending doctor came in and said ~www.mtlnovel.com~ My side is sutured. The young doctor turned around: "His condition...!" "

"flap!"

"Wow!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Xing, who was motionless, suddenly sat up. He pulled various pipelines with his body, and directly pulled down a large amount of medical equipment.

Everyone was shocked and stepped forward to check.

Yan Xing's eyes were red, and the skin on his cheeks was covered with blood spots. With a stiff neck, he turned his head and looked at seven or eight medical staff.

In a small town in southern Yunnan, in a certain hotel, a group of town leaders are hosting a banquet for the leaders of the superior department because of the tourism festival...

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