Chapter Eighty-Three: The Living Dead
Is this the end of the world?
Yes, it must be so. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info This is divine punishment, because of the sins of human beings, so God sent down divine punishment to punish human beings who blasphemed Him.
Hiding in his bedroom, shivering.
It's the daytime of the weekend, and there is a pedestrian street outside the house, but there is no one on the street that should be noisy, only the leaves blown by the wind gently drifting on the ground.
Of course, it's not that this pedestrian street has gone out of business, but the end of the world in the mouth.
It all started a few days ago.
It was a peaceful afternoon, and the seemingly calm sunshine hid bursts of murderous intent in it.
When one person tries to bite someone, the others just think they have rabies. The person who was taken to the hospital was also diagnosed by the doctor as having a drug overdose - this hospital is the same hospital where **'s father works, and the person who made this diagnosis is **'s father's colleague.
This incident was posted on the Internet as an anecdote, and netizens complained one after another. Only one person posted a reply: "This looks like a zombie!" This one reply was drowned out in the vast expanse of posts and was quickly lost.
** Also saw this anecdote, as the son of a doctor, he is naturally privileged, for example, now he is on the way to the hospital and plans to see this person who has overdosed in person, and then he can pretend to be forced on the Internet.
**'s home is next to a pedestrian street, and the sound of the bustling crowd is noisy in the daytime, and it will be noisy until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night in summer. Therefore, the housing prices here are not expensive, about half of the prices of those high-quality communities in the surrounding areas. It's not that the family has no money, but it's close to the hospital where the parents work, and the parents are usually busy, and they don't go home from time to time, so they don't bother to move.
Maybe as an adult, I think it's noisy here, but when I was young, I thought it was really fun and lively.
Now that I've grown up, I'm used to this kind of noise. If it's too quiet, it may even be difficult to fall asleep.
And now ** walked on this pedestrian street, bought a drink, and walked idly towards the hospital.
The passenger flow of the pedestrian street is very large, but while walking, I saw an unmanned alley. It's not quite accurate to say that it's a no-man's alley, because when the probe looked inside, it found a beggar and a little girl inside. The combination of a beggar and a little girl is really quite inconsistent. **Secretly thought.
The young beggar, with one arm and one leg, huddled on the corner of the street, his figure lonely. The little girl standing in front of the young beggar was like an elf, and a beam of sunlight hit him, as if they all became cheering.
Looking at the large bag of food that the little girl was carrying in her hand, it was obvious that it was for the young beggar. Shaking his head, not wanting to spoil this beautiful scene, he walked quickly through the alley.
As soon as I walked through this alley, suddenly a figure jumped in front of **. grabbed **'s hand and bit it down, and a cone-like pain came from his hand, startling **.
** The one who was bitten was the left hand, and the next elbow blow reflexively hit the chest of the person who came, and the person was in pain and let go of his mouth. Dengshi kicked the man in the abdomen, knocking him off.
This person couldn't bear it, retreated to the wall, and saw that ** was really difficult to deal with, so he immediately ran out.
This time, ** saw that this person's explosiveness was still very strong, and he kicked his legs hard, jumped out two meters away, and disappeared from **'s sight after a while.
** I looked down at my left hand, and the blood was already oozing out.
After secretly scolding that there are more and more neuropathies, ** took out a band-aid and stuck it on the wound.
The band-aids that I carried with me were the same as the fighting skills of **, which were forced by **my father** to do it. As a doctor, my father has very high requirements for **, and he has strict requirements in terms of diet, study, travel, exercise, etc.
Since childhood, I have developed the habit of carrying a band-aid with me.
**shook his hand, the pain had not disappeared, and abruptly** remembered the post he had read before, that is, the madman who overdosed.
Thinking of this, a burst of uneasiness surged in his heart, and the pace under his feet also increased.
**'s father is a serious person, and he learned from the idea that he learned after he saw **, and he could see one or two by refusing it.
"What's wrong with your hand?"
**The father's name is Zheng Hongbo, and when his son stood in front of him, as a father, he saw the band-aid on his son's hand at a glance.
"Nothing, bitten by a madman. Dad, can you just let me take a look at that patient? Hey, Dad, what's wrong with you. **Unexpectedly, his father Zheng Hongbo's face changed greatly after hearing his words, and he hurriedly took **'s hand.
Never seen such a look on the face of a father who was always mild-mannered.
Zheng Hongbo pulled **'s hand, and immediately tore off the band-aid on **'s hand, touching the wound and making **'s painful hand twitch.
Zheng Hongbo raised his eyes and looked at **: "It hurts? ā
"Hmm!"
Seeing that his son's wound was nothing abnormal, Zheng Hongbo seemed to be relieved. The father's nervous look made **'s heart tighten. Is it rabies? Rabies is most likely to be a disease that is transmitted through bites from person to person.
Thinking of the man who bit himself pretending to be crazy, **'s heart couldn't help but feel nervous.
Zheng Hongbo seemed to see the nervousness of **, and comforted softly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry." ā
Father's words were like a reassuring pill, and **'s heart instantly settled down. In the eyes of **, my father is a reassuring mountain, as if there is no problem that he can't solve. Since my father said that it was okay, then it must be fine.
"You go back, the patient's condition is a little special, and it is impossible for you to see it." Zheng Hongbo's tone was unusually gentle.
**No, I had to walk out of the hospital disappointed.
After leaving, Zheng Hongbo's face couldn't hold back and became serious. The look is ugly.
"Biting? Such a coincidence? Zheng Hongbo walked around the room, showing his current complicated and tangled mood.
"Probably not. No, I'll see it later. Zheng Hongbo pushed open the door and walked towards the special ward. Inside is the same patient who was diagnosed with a drug overdose!
"Hello Director Zheng!" The nurses I met on the road all greeted Zheng Hongbo respectfully. Zheng Hongbo, who returned to China as a doctoral supervisor at Duke University, is very prestigious in the hospital. Of course, his prestige is not only due to this name, but also to his rejuvenating medical skills. Even some of the patient's family members affectionately call Zheng Hongbo "Doctor Zheng", which shows that his medical skills are excellent.
"Don't be true." Zheng Hongbo walked with his head down, and his mind was still worried about the ** who had left.
"Director Zheng, it's not good! Go and see, that patient is sick again! A nurse hurriedly ran over to Zheng Hongbo and said that she was talking about the patient who overdosed on drugs in the special ward!
Zheng Hongbo's face instantly became ugly, and he was already moving forward a little faster, almost trotting towards the special ward! (To be continued.) )
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