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The sun was shining in the ward, and the young man pushed open the door and walked in, and came to the girl's bedside, her eyes were closed, she was sleeping peacefully, and there was no blood on her snow-white little face, and even her lips were pale as if they were about to wither at any moment.

Rao is so, still beautiful, or it is precisely because of this sickness that this beauty is more and more thrilling.

It's so beautiful, so beautiful that people want to get it.

It's like those beautiful things in the window, just looking at it makes people want it.

"Look at it this way, I want it even more!"

"Look at what kind of illness she is, if it's too bad..."

"What are you afraid of, with our experience, can't we cure them!"

All germs are basically cells, and even some terminal diseases, like cancer, are also based on cancer cells, so if you look at it this way, it is an instinct for the active cells to kill other cells, no matter what the cells are.

Fighting with oneself, you can fight hundreds of rounds, and fighting these virus cells is even more natural, and of course the prey you value cannot be snatched by them.

Infusion tubes were everywhere, and the young man quickly tore off the infusion tube, found the discarded needle, re-manipulated it, and inserted the needle into his body, and the other end was pierced into the little girl's arm.

There were already a lot of pinholes on that arm, and the bruises were obvious.

This needle hurts a little, in the end it is not a professional needle, and there is no experience in this area, the little girl opened her eyes in the haze, saw the young man, and muttered: "What is my uncle doing?"

Her voice is soft and weak, with a soft and cute feeling like a small animal, and she looks more and more cute when she rubs her eyes with one hand.

"Uncle is treating you!"

The cells that controlled the body replied, and a smile appeared on his face, and in the infusion tube between the young man and the little girl, the blood flowed quietly, and some active cells followed this temporary passage into the little girl's body.

The cool feeling is different from herself, the little girl glanced at it, a little surprised, as the patient number in this ward, of course she knew that this was not what a normal blood transfusion should look like.

"Did Uncle save me with his own blood?"

"yes, I'm saving you!"

The young man returned, but soon, his face was a little bad, the blood transfusion channel that was temporarily established, the blood flowed back, he quickly pulled out the needle, did not say a word to the little girl, and left quickly.

The little girl consciously took a cotton swab and pressed the position of the pinhole, looking at the young man's back, a little inexplicable.

"No, not too far!"

"I don't know why, it's not at all, it's a problem with that disease, right?"

"It's not like yes, I can't say how it is..."

The feedback from the cells is very useful, some of the cells died, and the part that came back was the lucky ones who survived.

Others pointed the finger at him.

"It's all you, what is it possible to say a blood transfusion!"

"If it's really possible, why don't you try it yourself?"

"I remember, you weren't from our team at the beginning, why didn't you take the lead at this time?"

"You're going to kill us!"

This kind of speculation is not groundless, there is absolutely no peace between cells, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes strange.

Because he has never incarnated into brain cells and occupied the port to recharge, he is not very harmonious with this body, and the control is not in his hands, and in the face of the exclusion of these cells, his status suddenly became awkward.

The cells that have existed in Ding Youquan's body for many years know how to kill some cells accurately, if the cells in the body can't move on their own, then they will find tools to do it through external hands, whether it is a knife or what, as long as it is a sharp weapon, it can pierce the skin and pick out that one cell.

"Misunderstood, I didn't think so. ”

"How could I possibly know that. ”

"Isn't that undecided whether or not to leave?"

He tried to argue, but still saw a scalpel in the young man's hand out of nowhere, and at the same time, the other cells were crowding him out, trying to narrow his range of motion to a single area so that the scalpel could remove him alone.

"In this way, the next time I go for a blood transfusion, there must be something wrong with you, and the next time I come, if it is successful, you will have a model. ”

This proposal is very wasteful.

"Jiajun!"

The woman who came again, I don't know when, suddenly screamed, and ran over, and she was terrified to see the young man with a scalpel in his hand and facing his face.

"What's going on, what's wrong with you? Doctors, nurses, how do you take care of patients?"

She snatched the knife, and the young man had a boring expression on his face, at this time, of course, he was free to choose not to listen to the other party's words and make some noise, but it was easy to be free, and he was going to live a normal happy life, so why make trouble for himself?

Some experiences from Ding Youquan tell them that if they want to live well, they still have to be obedient to human beings, so that many times it will be very effortless.

Of course, there is a prerequisite for this one, that is, it must grow well.

Now this face ... The cell manipulator who thought deviated raised his hand and touched his cheek, this face was once reflected in the mirror, it's okay, a little handsome, the rest, ordinary.

"The quality of the skin is so bad!"

"It's not like it used to be. ”

"Can you adjust it later?"

"It's hard to have that look. ”

"I miss this thought!"

"I don't know what happened to them. ”

The young man's movements fell into the woman's eyes, and she asked with concern, "What's wrong, is it a headache?

She cares, and this concern even has some compensatory nature, maybe it's a remark, or maybe it's a lost regain, who knows?

It's a bit annoying!

"It's okay, it's okay anywhere. ”

The young man replied, not happy to say more, and left with the doctor and nurse, and the woman followed suit.

After some examination, it was determined that there was nothing wrong with the young man, the doctors and nurses left one after another, and the remaining woman said a lot of concern, and before the cell in power got impatient, she took a phone call and left.

"Human beings are really annoying, where do you get so many words. ”

"Speak as if you don't talk much!"

"Hey, hey, don't forget we're still down to business. ”

Forgotten, he was quickly remembered, and this kind of "memory" is really better than not.

It is known that blood transfusions will lead to unexplained failures, those cells that survive by chance, and escape routes that cannot be replicated, he will definitely not have the same good luck, but because of the public outrage that has been caused before, under the suspicion of the public, he has to participate in such experiments himself.

"Don't say we don't give you a choice, you can choose any one of these people here. ”

The young man who walked out of the single room was calm and relaxed, looking at the wards on both sides of the corridor, and there was some pointing, which seemed to be under his control.

The main thing is control over the body.

Most of the cells in this body are inactive cells that belong to the original owner, so there will be no cells in the feet protesting and screaming in pain when walking, and there will be no cells on the body shouting and protesting after being obscured by clothing, and there will be no cavity caused by the cells in the body because they are concentrated in the epidermis.

It's amazing, you can do whatever you want, it's like controlling a large robot, becoming the other person's brain, or...

"When I'm more proficient, I won't want you!"

Freedom is not yet complete, and the ruling cells that are ready to attack other cells again are also a little brainless.

This may be regarded as a shortcoming of the cell, you can't hide your words, you can say anything directly, and you won't play some intrigues.

Because for them, any intrigues and tricks are useless, they all have to focus on the most fundamental attack power, strong or weak, and there is no way to reverse it.

At the time of the noise of these cells, he had already chosen a man, the young man who was wounded in the leg, one leg tied and hanging high, lying on the bed and sleeping boredly.

"That's him, I'll choose him!"

He made a decision.

"Oh, you like men!"

A cell seems to be a little surprised, after seeing Ding Youquan's face, and then looking at other men's faces, it is really difficult to get into the eyes.

So most of the cells like women.

Well, in terms of gender consciousness, if you want to maintain the same male gender as Ding Youquan, then it's okay to like women, but if you choose a woman's body to parasitize, how do you choose to like a woman again?

This question, is it really...

He suspected that the cells weren't thinking that far ahead.

"The way of blood transfusion, I go in, if anyone wants to be together, they can help me, but they have to obey my command. ”

He tried hard, hoping to find a companion, only himself, and he really couldn't find it for death, which was really a little panicking.

"Who goes with you, you know that you will fail!"

"Go on your own, it's your proposal anyway. ”

"Yes, you go yourself!"

The cells are not stupid, they will not repeat the routine of failure, this time the blood transfusion is accidentally bigger, and the young man is not an ignorant little girl, he found that his behavior was sneaky, and he still came at himself, needles and needles were pricked or something, who knows if there is an infectious disease.

"Damn, what do you kid want to do!"

The young man suffered from the inconvenience of his legs and feet, but in the end he was pricked twice by a needle, and he saw blood, and the young man scolded and called the nurse and the security guard, and the ward suddenly became noisy.

The young man left after success, and he didn't mean to stay to watch the play at all, he knew that he was doomed to fail, so were he still waiting to be beaten here?

Disguised as red blood cells and carried by the tip of a needle into the young man's body, he sensed his surroundings and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, as if it wasn't so sinister, not too bad, so, what happened to the first batch of cells that had been transfused, and it failed?

Is it related to the illness of a little girl?

His heart was curious, but the most important thing at the moment was to follow the blood pump, and it was safer to live in the young man's brain.

The nurse came over and drew blood for the young man, to test whether the needle just now really transmitted any germs, the young man's face was full of impatience, and he kept complaining about something, and scolded the second hospital, to the effect that the second hospital ran out of neuropathy or something.

He didn't know that he had inadvertently guessed the truth, but didn't he come out of the second court?

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