Chapter 190: Fantasy
has summed up the law of their own onset, every day at twelve o'clock punctual onset, every day will be enhanced by one point, to the seventh day to reach the climax, but also the most painful moment, blood poured, blood boiling, this deep soul cold and irrepressible heat alternate, it is really lustful, such a seven-day cycle, Zhang Qiao has experienced six times, if nothing else, today will be the climax of the seventh "onset" cycle.
Although the onset of the disease is short, maybe only a few minutes, the pain makes people feel that it is centuries apart, and they deeply understand the truth of the theory of relativity, the happy time is always short, and the suffering is extraordinarily long.
Usually the onset in the dormitory is fine, bite the quilt on the bed, turn over and over, it doesn't matter if you get up and take a shower after sweating, the most troublesome thing is that there is a night shift, just at twelve o'clock a patient came to the emergency department, and it was about to be twelve o'clock, the patient was outside shouting loudly to the doctor, while knocking the glass, Zhang Qiao had no way, he could only hide in the duty room, and only came out to work after the onset of the disease, wasted half a day of saliva and apologized, and was complained to the medical department, Zhang Qiao really had a hard time.
Last time it was just a small illness, this time it was a major illness, Zhang Qiao was worried: "Don't come to the emergency department, don't come to the emergency department, just let me survive twelve o'clock."
Lying in the duty room, Zhang Qiao boredly swiped his mobile phone, searching for "What is the reason for the alternation of hot and cold at night?" The results were strange, and an old Chinese medicine doctor named Xianrentang replied: "You are a symptom of kidney deficiency, do you still have night sweats, frequent nocturia, premature ejaculation and other symptoms, you can come to me in a private message, I have an ancestral secret recipe!"
Zhang Qiao had a dog-like expression on his face, if kidney deficiency can make people's blood look like this, then Zhang Qiao's two kidneys are only suitable for adding some chili peppers to stir-fry, skipping this unreliable answer, Zhang Qiao continued to browse on the Internet and found a more reliable answer, a person named Doctor Xiangding said: " Have you traveled abroad recently, have you ever been to a tropical jungle or something like that, is your hot and cold alternate regular, it is likely to be malaria, which is commonly known as a pendulum, but you can't see a doctor online, you'd better go to a big hospital to see it again."
Plasmodium infection? Zhang Qiao felt a little reliable, and began to recall his knowledge when he was learning parasites, malaria parasites are divided into four types, vivax malaria and oval malaria common in China, "But the fever and chills of malaria last for a long time, unlike me who start on time at twelve o'clock every day, and it only lasts for a few minutes" Zhang Qiao thought to himself.
These days, in order to solve the mystery of his illness and blood, Zhang Qiao has checked all the literature, and he has not found a disease that matches his symptoms, so he really has no choice, so he went to the website to post and ask with the mood of trying it, but no one gave a reliable answer, and most people thought they were joking.
When I search on search engines, most of them are some advertisements, and there are few real talents. His red blood cells are like viruses, and it is too risky to reveal them, Zhang Qiao really didn't dare to find a doctor, or go to a bigger hospital for an examination, so he could only slowly figure out a way by himself.
"Why do you go to work hard and have such a strange disease, it's really annoying!" Zhang Qiao grabbed his messy hair depressedly, now the only breakthrough is the wound on his foot, it is very likely that his illness is related to the huge coffin dug up in the hospital," Tomorrow after work, I will go to someone to ask about the situation of the Cultural Relics Bureau, see if they have found any clues, and then go to the hospital to check the history of the hospital, see what the place was before, and then look at the county history and previous local chronicles and other documents, and be sure to find out who the owner of this ancient tomb is!"
It was already eleven fifty on the phone, Zhang Qiao pulled the quilt, ready to meet the big impact once in seven days, "Jingle bell, Jingle bell" The internal phone began to ring, Zhang Qiao, who was lying on the bed, really didn't want to answer it, but the person on the other end of the phone didn't mean to hang up, the phone was still ringing tirelessly, there was no way, Zhang Qiao could only reluctantly get up and pick up the phone, "Hello, laboratory", Laboratory, I'm here in the ICU, there has just been a series of car accidents, I have a patient here who needs an emergency blood transfusion, the list is sent over, you hurry up, the patient is already on the operating table!", the phone has been hung up, hearing such news, Zhang Qiao's nerves instantly tensed, and he entered the state of rescuing the patient, the current situation is that human life is critical, time is life!
After taking the blood transfusion list, Zhang Qiao carefully checked the information, and after confirming that it was correct, he first checked the blood type, which was a more common type B, and after seeing that it was type B, Zhang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was type B, and there were more than a dozen bags of blood in the refrigerator, if it was a relatively rare type AB that only accounted for one-tenth of the population, and a small hospital had only a few bags in stock, it was very likely that the patient would not be able to save him.
PICKED UP THE DOCTOR'S APPLICATION FORM AND TOOK A CLOSER LOOK, 4 BAGS OF SUSPENDED SHAOBAIHONG 6 UNITS, 8 BAGS OF PLASMA 1200ML, ZHANG QIAO CAREFULLY TOOK OUT THE BLOOD FROM THE REFRIGERATOR, PUT THE FROZEN HARD PLASMA LIKE ICE BRICKS INTO THE WATER BATH TO THAW, SAT IN FRONT OF THE WORKBENCH, AND BEGAN THE PROCESS OF CROSS-MATCHING BLOOD.
People who have donated blood know that every time they donate blood, they are put into a bag of sealed plastic bags according to their blood type, and there are several long plastic tubes hanging from the outside of the bag , Zhang Qiao skillfully pulled the braid and was about to cut it off and pour it into the glass tube experiment, but he didn't expect that the scissors might often be soaked in disinfectant, not particularly sharp, and he couldn't cut it off after cutting it several times, Zhang Qiao's strength went up, picked up the scissors and cut it hard, and used the strength to tear it off, and the braid was successfully cut with a "bang", Zhang Qiao used too much force, and a drop of blood splashed on his lips.
Before Zhang Qiao could figure out what kind of liquid was on his mouth, he had already subconsciously added it, and smelled this familiar smell, Zhang Qiao knew that this was human blood. Every day, Zhang Qiao will deal with the blood of all kinds of people, red blood cells, plasma, Platelets, all kinds of ingredients, all kinds of people's blood, including his own blood Zhang Qiao has tasted when he has a nosebleed, except for the fishy smell, Zhang Qiao can't describe other tastes, but today is different, when this drop of blood enters Zhang Qiao's mouth, he began to feel a sweet taste, not an ordinary sweetness, but the sweetness of the nectar in the canna flowers that Zhang Qiao folded when he was a child, fresh and fragrant, when he was a child, he lacked food and clothing, and there were no snacks, this sweetness was the most beautiful taste in childhood.
Looking at the blood in the test tube in front of me, the bright red color is like a good Bordeaux wine, and the viscous and flowing feeling is like Moutai that has been cellared for a long time. There seemed to be a voice in his mind to guide, the ghost made the god worse, Zhang Qiao picked up the test tube and took a sip, at this moment, as if the world exploded in his mouth, every taste bud experienced a different feeling, Zhang Qiao felt an unprecedented satisfaction and happiness, everything was not important, wandering in this beautiful experience, completely let Zhang Qiao relax. "Jingle bell, jingle bell" The ringing of the internal phone woke up Zhang Qiao, and he hurriedly picked up the telephone receiver.
"Laboratory, it's still a long time, hurry up and get it for me, others are waiting for blood to save their lives!!" Zhang Qiao then realized that he still had something to do, and hurriedly sent the blood to the operating room, at this time he calmed down, the pleasure of eating blood just now is simply the coolest thing Zhang Qiao has ever experienced in his life, if the pleasure of a certain exercise is 1, then the pleasure brought by blood is more than a hundred times it, thinking of his addiction, and even forgetting that he was rescuing patients, Zhang Qiao was afraid for a while, "Why did you suddenly have a bloodthirsty impulse?" Zhang Qiao pondered.
It seems to be exactly twelve o'clock when he was bloodthirsty just now, anxious to rescue the patient, Zhang Qiao has forgotten that he will have a disease at twelve o'clock, this time there seems to be no heart pain, alternating between hot and cold, etc., after he unintentionally swallowed a drop of blood, he has changed a bloodthirsty impulse, and it seems to bring people supreme satisfaction.
"Am I going to be a bloodthirsty maniac, a vampire? Zombie? But I work in the lab, and I don't know how much blood is discarded every day, and I can eat for free, and it doesn't seem to be anything. After all, Zhang Qiao is just a young man in his twenties, and he was still worried about his uncertain future just now, and now he is thinking about how he should steal blood and eat it.
Utopia can't solve the problem, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, whether you are bloodthirsty or not, you should do the experiment and do it, Zhang Qiao found the waste blood that was done after the experiment, and was ready to taste it one by one.
In terms of time, there is blood that has just been done for an hour, blood from yesterday, blood from a week ago, from the conditions, there are men, women and children, all ages, even the blood of newborns, from the variety of red blood cells, plasma, serum, etc., looking at the bottles and cans in front of him, Zhang Qiao seems to have returned to the feeling of doing experiments in college, but I don't know why, looking at the table full of blood, Zhang Qiao suddenly has a sense of shabu shabu.
Patiently numbered the test tubes one by one, holding a clean disposable straw, Zhang Qiao sucked a drop of blood from No. 1, looking at the blood in the straw, Zhang Qiao didn't seem to have the impulse just now, "I don't know if this blood is sick, although I just checked their results, but it is not excluded that some are in the incubation period, hey, think about the ancient Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, and now I Zhang Qiao dedicated himself to science, no matter what, death will die!" Zhang Qiao dripped blood into his mouth.
The imaginary pleasure did not happen, there was neither the smell of blood that I felt before, nor the sweetness of the nectar I just felt, it seemed that a drop of water had dropped into my mouth, and it had disappeared in my mouth before I tasted the taste.
If an outsider came to see this scene, he and his little friends would be stunned, a doctor, wearing a white coat and gloves, with a serious expression holding his head high, holding a disposable rubber dropper, was dripping the blood in the test tube into his mouth one by one.
Zhang Qiao has finished all the blood experiments, the most delicious thing for him is a sixteen-year-old girl who just smoked an hour ago, because of a cold and fever from school to see a doctor, secondly, is the newborn newborn, the most important factor affecting the taste of blood is the time out of the body, the blood stored in the refrigerator for several days, all tasteless like boiled water, followed by age and gender, the best blood of women aged ten to eighteen, and finally the variety of blood may not be much different, red blood cells are a bit like locust nectar, and the plasma gives people a strange taste of sugar fried chestnuts。 At the end of the drink, Zhang Qiao's body seemed to have a feeling of being full, and he barely finished eating the last few tubes, and Zhang Qiao even felt that he was overwhelmed.
"No wonder the vampires on TV want to suck young virgins, the legendary Bloody Mary is to use the blood of virgins to stay young forever, it seems that there is some truth in this, but what kind of substance is in the blood that can make my disease feel satisfied, and even provide nutrition to make me feel full? As an adult who has been influenced by atheism for so many years and has received a Western medical education, Zhang Qiao did not think in the direction of gods and monsters, but just tested the strange symptoms in his body as a disease.
"It seems that in the future, I will carry blood with me, so as not to suddenly have this bloodthirsty impulse again, and I will also go to the Internet to check for such symptoms to see if there are any clues, and I can't imagine that it is possible to eat blood for a living in the future. Thinking that he might sneak into the medical trash can to steal waste blood to eat, Zhang Qiao was tired for a while, but life still has to go on, and Zhang Qiao, who has a particularly strong sense of protection, never thought about telling anyone about it, even his parents.
Carefully put away the things he used, destroy them, and return the blood in the test tube to its original place, Zhang Qiao doesn't want anyone to discover his secret, no matter what happens, life still has to go on, even if there are all kinds of strange symptoms, even bloodthirsty, there are always more ways than difficulties, Zhang Qiao believes that he can always solve it.
"There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow, sleep, wake up and definitely tomorrow will be better" Zhang Qiao thought happily, turned off the light, and lay on the bed, Zhang Qiao's breathing gradually became steady and slow, and where he didn't see, his body was undergoing earth-shattering changes.