Chapter 102: Into the Affected Areas (Page 1/1)

The Quarantine Area of Greenwood City, an aristocratic mansion marked as the Ward of Building 3.

Luo Ling pushed open the door of a "ward" and saw Song Hongyang lying inside, unlike the doctors and nurses around her, she did not have a shallow toxin shield on her body. Instead, he wore a simple shirt and jeans.

Song Hongyang was the first infected person to become ill in the Guardian Army, but because his fighting spirit level had reached the middle level, he lasted longer than several of his soldiers. However, his condition had reached a critical point, and the black had covered eighty percent of his skin, and the dark spots had covered almost all of his cheeks and forehead.

When Luo Ling entered, Feng Yao was finishing the final examination, and Song Hongyang asked in a weak voice, "Doctor Feng, you can tell me the truth." I've been unable to feel my limbs since last night, and now I'm protecting my body and head with my fighting spirit, but I'm about to lose my breath......"

Luo Ling listened quietly, feeling a soul trapped in a rotten body, and he felt a sense of despair like falling into the abyss.

Feng Yao looked haggard in the shield, she hadn't closed her eyes for more than a day, "No, how could it be, you can still hold on." We're doing our best to find a way to save you, albeit a little bit, but, please keep going. I invited Luo Ling to do a short period of positive energy to help you suppress the invasion of these bacteria. ”

"It's ...... It hurts. Song Hongyang said in a weak voice.

"What did you say?" Feng Yao didn't hear him clearly.

"I said, positive energy really hurts. I don't feel anything anymore, but ...... At that time, it was really like burning me. ...... pain," Song Hongyang muttered.

Feng Yao asked a few more words, and Song Hongyang turned his head and didn't want to speak. She turned to Luo Ling helplessly and said, "Teacher Luo, please bother with the next thing." ”

Luo Ling asked in a low voice, "How much time does he have?"

Feng Yao said: "Judging from the current situation of the erosion of his body, he will hold on for a few more hours at most, that is to say, he will not be able to survive tonight." ”

Luo Ling said: "I know, I want to talk to him alone before casting the spell." ”

"Why?"

"Just encourage him. Didn't you notice that he wasn't very cooperative? I think having too many people in the room would make him more irritable. ”

"Okay. Feng Yao walked out of the room with the nurse beside her, leaving Luo Ling alone.

Seeing Feng Yao and the others leaving, Song Hongyang turned around and said to Luo Ling slowly, "Teacher Luo, can I ...... Please, can you perform a sleep spell on me so that I can fall asleep...... I won't wake up. ”

Luo Ling said: "Don't you want to insist anymore?"

"I was already feeling my body break down. My hands, my feet, and parts of my body have turned into puddles of mud, so what's the use of keeping my life? I feel like I'm being eaten by them, and you know what it feels like to be bitten off one bite at a time? I don't want my whole body to die to become their food, and then to a puddle of stinking black water. I know how annoying I am now, no one wants to look at me more, no one wants to approach me, so please help me and let me die before I know it. Song Hongyang's voice actually became coherent and loud, and you can imagine how urgent his mood was.

Luo Ling knew that this was a kind of flashback, and he really didn't have much time left. She said, "Have you mentioned this matter to Dr. Feng?"

Song Hongyang shook his head with an imperceptible amplitude and said: "I said, it's useless, those people will only talk nonsense like persistence and hope, hope is not something that everyone is qualified to have, do you know how cruel it is to talk about hope with a person who is sure to be in despair? I don't even have a plank, what is the point of them telling me to ride the wind and waves? I don't want to listen to this, my hope is to end my life with dignity." ”

Luo Ling said: "Maybe...... You have another option, have you heard of the Spiritual Attendant?"

"Spiritual Attendant...... I've heard, is that a shadow in your mind?

"No, you're real. Luo Ling said, "It's like I really exist now." ”

Luo Ling stretched out her hand and gently rested her fingers on Song Hongyang's cheek. Song Hongyang felt the temperature of that hand, slightly warm, he closed his eyes, and tears couldn't stop falling......

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Luo Ling walked out of the room, and Feng Yao happened to hurry out of the next room. "How's it going?" she asked.

"He has become my spiritual servant, and his flesh has been purified by me. Luo Ling said.

"What?" Feng Yao was in a hurry, scales appeared on the back of her hands and cheeks, and her strength doubled, and she slammed open the door of the ward. Seeing that the person in the hospital bed disappeared by itself, leaving only a bed with traces, the bed was clearly burned by positive energy and fire magic, and there was a scorching smell in the room, "You, how can you do this? maybe, maybe he will be able to hold on to ......"

"Stop! I don't want to hear you talk about this anymore. Luo Ling interrupted Feng Yao's words a little rudely, "You and I both know the progress of the treatment plan research, and if we continue to hold on, it will only make him suffer for a few more hours, and I chose to let him hold on just to alleviate your own moral pain, but I didn't really think about him."

You're shirking your responsibilities as a healer, and if you can't heal him, you should give him the least painful end, right?"

"No, it's not like that...... I'm thinking about him too. What if there was one in 10,000 hopes?" Feng Yao was still arguing.

"That's just your delusional disregard. Just to satisfy his own peace of mind, regardless of the pain of others, and ignore his own choices, isn't it selfish?" Luo Ling's rhetorical question made Feng Yao speechless.

"What's more, becoming a spiritual servant is not the same as actually dying. They can live and grow in my meditation world. On the contrary, when they do die, their souls may not have the strength to coalesce and become a spiritual acolyte. ”

"Are you talking about 'them'? and someone else wants to become a spirit servant?" Feng Yao asked.

"That's right. This is the only way to help them until the way to save them is discovered. ”

Luo Ling looked at the silent medical staff and said, "Leave the moral judgment to the people behind us, we don't have that idle time to waste on this kind of thing now." Do what you have to do. ”

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