Chapter 512: Dead Alive

"Cha Cha is playing here, don't run around!"

Wei Fan didn't want the little girl to look at those disgusting things. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Basement level, morgue.

The air conditioner was turned on very much, and when the iron door opened, a white frost came to the face.

Leaning against the west wall, there were a total of six rows of mortuary cabinets, and Qian Hao walked over and pulled open one of the labeled cabinets.

Crunch!

The sound of iron plates rubbing against each other, in this silent morgue, is terrifying.

"It's been dissected!"

Xia Benchun frowned, the corpse had traces of stitching, no need to ask, it must be Qingshu Tibetan wood, after all, through the autopsy, it is one of the best ways to determine the characteristics of the epidemic.

"Hmm!"

Qian Hao didn't hide it, and his face was full of admiration: "That green tree Tibetan wood is very powerful!"

"Can I check this?"

After getting Qian Hao's approval, Wei Fan put on gloves and a mask and re-examined the autopsy.

The process was very long, and Wei Fan checked it very carefully.

"What did you find?"

Qian Hao asked.

"The musculature of the corpse is hardened, swollen, and broken, and it should have been strenuous before death, but why is there such an irregular twist?"

Wei Fan was puzzled.

The muscles and blood vessels of the corpse showed traces of carbonization, and he made special inquiries to make sure that the corpse was not burned.

"How many days has he been dead?

Xia Benchun also found a suspicious point, at this temperature, the muscles should have been frozen hard, but pressing this corpse hard, there is still some elasticity.

"Five days!"

Qian Hao didn't cherish the broom, and handed over the information he collected to Wei Fan: "What do you think?"

"Your colleagues are gone, and you're not afraid of being harassed by your boss?"

Wei Fan looked through it, and the record was very detailed.

"I can't watch these townsfolk die!"

Qian Hao's conscience is still there, even if he is expelled, he must continue to do it.

"Why can't you see Shenwu except for a janitor? Isn't it a waste of such a good hospital?"

Xia Benchun walked around and found that it was more appropriate to call it a laboratory rather than a hospital.

"Shenwu doesn't have so much manpower and financial resources to waste on these poor people, but he will send a medical team every two months to do some regular check-ups for them, and if they are seriously ill, they will be arranged to go to Zhong'an for treatment, after all, the conditions there are better. ”

Qian Hao explained that he didn't think there was a problem at all.

"Oh?"

Wei Fan and Xia Benchun glanced at each other, and they both felt strange, because if they were just doing regular inspections, simple medical equipment was enough to deal with it.

"Could it be that we are thinking too much, and people are just doing a face-saving project?"

Xia Benchun squeezed out a smile, because if he thought about it according to his conspiracy theory, it would be a big trouble.

"The top priority is to figure out the cause of sleepwalking first!"

Although Wei Fan has a register of sleepwalking patients, he doesn't have time to do door-to-door examinations, so he continues to spend money.

Through the mayor of the town, the patients learned that if they went to the hospital, they could not only see a doctor for free, but also receive a thousand yuan, and the whole town became a sensation.

People's greed and shamelessness have no bottom line, and some people see that it is profitable, even if they are not sick, they have to give it a try, so the hospital is overcrowded.

"That Wei Fan is so stupid, why should he give money? It's going to be a waste of time!"

Ogasawara who is in charge of monitoring despises.

"Come on, you middle class don't know the difficulties of the poor, and sometimes in order to make a living, even if you see a doctor for free, you don't have time to come, because if you don't work for a day, you will go hungry for a day!"

Utaro clasped his hands on his chest, his face was tangled, to be honest, he admired Wei Fan's style.

The infirmary smells of disinfectant water.

"Doctor, can I still be cured?"

The sleepwalking young woman looked desperate as she watched the red blood flow from the veins in her arm into the syringe in Xia Benchun's hand.

"Don't worry, it's not life-threatening!"

Xia Benchun comforted.

The young woman wanted to ask, but she was too timid to speak, her husband was paralyzed in bed, and her daughter was only six years old, and if she died, the family would be finished.

"Hmm!"

In the corridor, the sound of Cha Cha suddenly sounded, and then the two little heads lay on the door frame and looked inside.

"That sister is so beautiful!"

The little girl was envious.

"When we grow up, we will be so beautiful!"

Cha Cha swears.

The little girl looked at Cha Cha's beautiful clothes, then at her patched linen skirt, and shook her head.

"Your mother is also a big beauty, so you are also a big beauty!"

Cha Cha waved his fist: "Believe in yourself!"

"Well, mom is beautiful!"

The little girl nodded earnestly.

Cha Cha Cha, who was still a child, did not find out that the little girl who had a new acquaintance was talking about beauty, not pretty, beauty, and also referring to the soul!

This word was heard by the little girl from a kind uncle who was passing by.

"Anyway, those two guys are so annoying, they've been watching it for a day!"

At dinner, Natsumoto Jun found that Ogasawara and Utaro hadn't left yet, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "No, I beat them this time, and it feels so unpleasant to be monitored!"

"Does it work?"

Wei Fan didn't make a move, because this trick is too laily, if you drive people away, people will definitely make trouble with you, and then the diagnosis will not be able to continue, so it is better to let them go.

"It feels as disgusting as eating a fly!"

Xia Benchun is not the one who suffers, and he is ready to teach them a lesson and increase their memory.

After eating, Wei Fan entered the laboratory and began to test the blood.

"Cha Cha go to bed!"

Seeing Wei Fan peeking outside the door, Wei Fan gave an order, and was about to go to get the test tube containing the blood, but it snapped and shattered.

"Huh, is the quality too poor?"

Wei Fan frowned, ready to clean it up, but found that those pools of blood were like leeches that smelled fishy, and they were squirming towards his fingers.

"Isn't it?

Xia Benchun was taken aback.

"A parasite in the blood, perhaps?"

Wei Fan slowly approached the puddle of blood, and their wriggling immediately increased, but as soon as they were removed, they would be quiet again.

"What's going on?"

Xia Benchun tried to stretch out his right hand to the blood, and found that the pool of blood seemed to be disgusted, and it was actually moving away.

"Cha Cha, come here!"

Wei Fan shouted.

"Oh!"

Little Lori ran over happily, and after listening to Wei Fan's explanation, she cautiously stretched out her hand to the pool of blood.

Nothing happens!

"It's weird!"

Wei Fan looked at the label on the debris of the test tube, it was the blood of the young woman, which made his face solemn.

The three of them reached out to the other test tubes containing the blood in turn.

Buzz!

There are two of them, when Wei Fan's fingers are close, the blood is shaking, and Xiao Lori is still unresponsive.

"I'm not trying, it's scary!"

Xia Benchun refused, and then brought Qian Hao, who hadn't slept yet, and when he stretched out his hand, the paralyzed blood didn't react.

"What?"

Qian Hao didn't understand.

"I remember, you have a high level of red and white factors in your blood, right?"

Xia Benjun inferred.

"Hmm!"

Wei Fan nodded, he himself could only exist as a special case, because his blood had fused with the pure blood essence of Sen Qianluo.

It was an ancestral plague that came from the blood seed Jiabaili, and it was counted one by one.

This is the strongest blood source to be on the list of magical species, it is immune to any blood-like diseases, and the levels of various cytokines are in the perfect proportion.

After injecting the blood source, every drop of Wei Fan's blood is full of energy, which can delay his aging and make his body full of vitality at all times.

"It looks like the blood of patients will be tested regularly!"

Wei Fan hesitated, he wanted to observe the condition of the patients by injecting their own blood, but the people from Kanda were also there, which made him very worried.

Early the next morning, Onodera came to find him.

"Wei Jun, please forgive my companion's rudeness!"

Onodera is beautiful and polite, so it's hard to get a tantrum at her.

"Beauty Trick!"

Xia Benjun reminded.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Wei Fan is used to seeing beautiful women, and this resistance is still there.

"This is the information that our senior Aoki has collected, and I hope to exchange it with you, and then use the public laboratory!"

Onodera handed over a notebook.

"Is this a softness?"

Natsumoto was sarcastic, but Onodera still smiled gracefully and did not refute.

"I'm sorry, I don't trust you!"

Wei Fan pouted.

"For the sake of those miserable townspeople, please put down the mustard, right?"

Onodera pleaded, and his tone was sincere.

"To be honest, I don't believe in your integrity!"

Wei Fan stretched out his index finger and clicked on the notebook: "I don't want to be misled, let me say that I want information, just ask the epidemic prevention officer!"

"With all due respect, even if it's the same blood sample, Senior Aoki sees the essence, and that Qian Jun may see blood!"

Onodera is not nonsense, the reason why some people are called geniuses is that they can find things that others can't.

Wei Fan finally refused, which made Onodera's face very bad.

It was another busy morning, and just when Wei Fan didn't notice it in the slightest and was about to go to the town for a walk, a group of townspeople rushed over with a sick person.

"Doctor Qian, Doctor Qian, please save my brother!"

A woman cried and knelt directly at Qian Hao's feet.

"Get him to the emergency room!"

Facing the dying emergency patient, Qian Hao was a little scrambling: "Wei Fan, can you help me?"

"300ML OF ADRENALINE!"

Wei Fan put on a mask and gloves, but stood directly in front of the operating table, opened the patient's eyelids, and listened to the heartbeat.

"Prepare your pacemaker!"

As he spoke, Wei Fan had folded his hands on the patient's chest and pressed his heart.

"So skilled!"

Qian Hao was shocked, if he didn't know Wei Fan's student identity, he would have thought that he was the chief surgeon of a hospital!

Bang!

Qingshu Zangmu came quickly, didn't knock on the door, and crashed in directly.

"What are you doing?"

Qian Hao was frightened, took the syringe, and almost pierced the wrong position.

Qingshu Zangmu ignored him, rushed to the operating table in a few arrows, glanced at it a few times, and made a judgment in a cold tone: "It's hopeless!"

The family members waited at the door, and when they heard this, they immediately began to cry.

"Can you shut up?"

Wei Fan did not give up.

"Idiot!"

Qingshu Tibetan wood despises.