Chapter 30: The Third Patient

The third patient!

I didn't expect a third patient to appear so soon.

I said in a deep voice: "Doctor Yang, there are only more than ten cases of strange diseases in the world, and there are three cases in a row in just three days, and they are all in the same place, don't you think all this is too coincidental?" ”

As the saying goes, there must be a demon when things go wrong, and there must be something strange in this.

Yang Zhenting did not answer, his expression was very solemn, he said that he was not sure for the time being, and he could not make a judgment until he arrived at the scene.

"Doctor Yang, I'll go with you!" Lu Zhiqing said.

"I'll go too!" I say.

"Why are you two so concerned about this, and there really is no one to instruct you behind your back?" Yang Zhenting questioned again.

"Dr. Yang, you're really worried, I'm a reporter for a magazine, and this weird material can definitely increase the sales of our magazine!"

Yang Zhenting frowned slightly, and finally agreed to let us go together, he asked us to wait for him downstairs for a while, and he made a phone call to go to the hospital and set off.

When he returned to the first floor, Uncle Luo happened to be standing at the door.

Although he looks terrifying, he is quite kind, and he doesn't know what happened in his early years to suffer this kind of torture.

Taking advantage of Yang Zhenting's phone call, I simply talked to Uncle Luo.

"Uncle Luo, is it just the two of you in the Yang family?"

"Yes, since the old man is gone. There are only two of us left, the young master is still young, and he has no plans to start a family. ”

Don't have any plans to start a family?

No, I just saw a photo on Yang Zhenting's desk!

Although I can't see the face clearly, it is a photo of a family of three.

Bang!

I was about to ask Uncle Luo about the photos in the study, but suddenly I heard a strange sound, a bit like the sound of something colliding, but it was definitely not the sound of the door closing.

Someone?

But Uncle Luo clearly said that the Yang family only has two masters and servants.

It wasn't just the sound of the collision, I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, and it seemed to be mixed with a suspicious whine, whin.

Although I couldn't hear the source of the sound, it was always hovering in my ears, even resonating with my body for a short time.

"Old Lu, did you hear anything?" I asked.

Lu Zhiqing shook her head, she said she didn't hear anything.

Strange, am I having auditory hallucinations again?

Ever since I experienced Xiujuan's incident, I have always felt a little suspicious, and I don't know when this symptom will get better.

Knock, knock, knock.

At this moment, Yang Zhenting hurriedly ran down.

He said that he had arranged for the ambulance to go first, and we would just go directly to Xinghua Glass Factory now.

Lu Zhiqing and I got into Yang Zhenting's car, his driving skills were not bad, he rubbed the accelerator and ran all the way.

Idle and bored along the way, I opened the navigation and looked at the distance.

It is not far from No. 5 Jilin Road to Xinghua Glass Factory, about 15 minutes by car, but it is far from Xinghua Glass Factory to Renhe Hospital, which takes 4 minutes.

When we arrived at the scene, there were already a lot of people gathered at the gate of the glass factory, and there was an 11-year-old police car parked at the door.

I remember that there seemed to be a tertiary hospital on the way over, and I don't know why the people in the glass factory went to the distance to find Renhe Hospital.

As soon as we got out of the car, we ran to the guard room and asked what was going on inside.

The security guard said that Lao Xu, an electrician in the factory, had an accident, and he was working well in the production workshop, when he suddenly sweated profusely, foamed at the mouth, slurred his speech, and lay on the ground like a frog.

The workers on the side wanted to help him, but Lao Xu spit out a pile of dark green slime. The back of the worker's hand instantly turned black, as if he had been poisoned.

No one dared to approach Lao Xu, so they could only call 11 for help, and the police had been in for a while, and they had not come out until now.

After listening to the words of the security guard, Yang Zhenting rushed towards the production workshop without looking back, followed by Lu Zhiqing and I.

When he broke into the workshop, there was a young policeman lying on the ground, his skin was black, and the left half of his face seemed to have been corroded. Yellow-brown water constantly bubbles up.

Not far away, a middle-aged man lay on the ground, and his throat kept making strange gurgling, gurgling sounds.

The middle-aged man should be Lao Xu, his symptoms are exactly the same as Yang Xue's symptoms, his eyes are white, the corners of his mouth are crooked, his cheeks are bulging for a while, and he looks a little like a toad.

"Dr. Yang. Now what? Lu Zhiqing asked.

"Chen Fei, reporter Lu, I'll distract him, you drag the police out first, and when the ambulance arrives, give Lao Xu a tranquilizer and it'll be fine."

Yang Zhenting was very calm, and he thought of a countermeasure in a very short time, he picked up the bench on the ground at a very fast speed, and rushed out without looking back.

I admire Yang Zhenting's courage, he is worthy of being a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, and he is the first to rush to the front when there is danger.

At the moment when Yang Zhenting rushed out, the old Xu who was lying on the ground moved, he seemed to be very scared, and fled towards the west with a jump.

Without further ado, Lu Zhiqing and I raised our hands and feet and moved the police outside the workshop as soon as possible, and soon workers surrounded us.

"Why is the police comrade so seriously injured!"

"What's wrong with Lao Xu, is he crazy!"

These workers are gossiping, and they are very noisy, but none of them are willing to go in and help.

Although Lao Xu was ill. But he is only one person, and as long as everyone works together, it is still easy to subdue him.

However, I can also understand these workers, who are selfish nowadays, and most of them do not care about their actions. The principle of hanging high and hurting himself in order to help Lao Xu is obviously an uneconomical deal.

I was worried about Yang Zhenting's situation, so I asked Lu Zhiqing to stay here and wait for the ambulance, and rushed back into the production workshop.

When I walked into the workshop. It was a mess inside, Yang Zhenting fell to the ground covered in blood, and he looked not lightly injured, but Lao Xu was gone.

I rushed over with an arrow step, helped Yang Zhenting and said, "Doctor Yang, how are you, Lao Xu, where did you go?" ”

"I'm fine, he's on the third, third floor!" Yang Zhenting raised his right hand slightly. Point in the direction of the east.

I gritted my teeth, picked up the bench, and chased towards the third floor, the stairs covered in yellow-brown slime, all the way to the third director's office to the east.

The door was ajar, and there was a faint gurgling sound from inside.

I took a deep breath, gently pushed open the door, and looked around, but there was no trace of Lao Xu.

Strange, isn't it here.

I walked slowly inside, and before I could take a few steps, I felt something dripping onto my shoulder.

A burning sensation instantly surged through the whole body, hot, as if it had been bitten by a poisonous mosquito.

I jerked my head up, and Lao Xu was hanging upside down from the ceiling, his upper body naked, and his back was covered with countless black-brown cysts.

These cysts are about the size of a penny, slightly raised, densely connected, and constantly secreted with yellow-brown mucus.

Just looking at these cysts. I had goosebumps all over my body, and my scalp was tingling.

"Gollum, Gollum!"

I subconsciously moved a step to the left, Lao Xu glared at me fiercely, and a hungry tiger pounced on me.

There wasn't a single piece of skin in his body that was good. The back was full of cysts, and the chest was even more nauseous, wrinkled, and gray flakes were constantly falling off.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough to dodge it as soon as possible. If he threw himself to the ground, I really wanted to die.

I dodged Lao Xu's attack, and held the bench and slapped him on the back, and my strength was not small, and I broke a cyst in his back in one fell swoop.

The cysts burst and leaked milky pus, and a foul smell hit my nose so much that I almost couldn't breathe.

I took two steps back towards the window and took a few heavy breaths to ease my breath when I finally heard the sound of an ambulance outside. As long as it drags on for a while, you can subdue Lao Xu.

Lao Xu let out a wail, turned around, those white-eyed eyes stared at me deadly, he raised his right hand and scratched it fiercely on his back. Put all that disgusting pus in your mouth.

Lao Xu kept purring, purring, his cheeks stirring back and forth, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.

I had a bad premonition, but I didn't know what Lao Xu wanted to do, so I could only stare at him tightly.

At this critical moment, there was a rush of footsteps at the top of the staircase, and three paramedics rushed in from outside.

If you like the Yin coffin, please collect it: () The Yin coffin is the fastest update.