Fast Transmigration, I am the Chosen One

Chapter 170 The National Scholar Unparalleled (5)

In this world, there are always people who can turn black and white and claim to be righteous.

Often kind people suffer the most.

But Chen Dongqing no longer suffers from such a disadvantage.

She pressed the patient's throat with one hand, and stuffed the sheet into his mouth with the other.

"Yes, we are so greedy for life and afraid of death. If it is like what you said, the matter will be very simple. We will find out the sick people, send one to the crematorium, and send one to the crematorium, wouldn't it be better?"

"Even the protective clothing is saved, and there is no need to hide behind the protective clothing."

Patient No. 12’s eyes widened.

"Thinking of it this way, it seems really good." Chen Dongqing smiled, "It's okay, then I'll be a little tired and take you to the crematorium."

Chen Dongqing wrapped No. 12 with a quilt, and dragged him up with his bare hands, as if he was going to the morgue.

Number 12 was so frightened that he almost lost control of his bladder and bowels.

Go to the morgue at this time, and don't even think about coming back alive.

"Xiao Chen!"

Behind her, a person stopped her.

Qibei walked over quickly and helped patient No. 12 to lie down on the hospital bed.

"How can you treat a patient like this?"

Qibei had already heard what was going on and rushed over to deal with it.

Chen Dongqing was silent and did not explain.

A smug smile appeared on No. 12's face.

"The patient is right, how can we hide behind the protective clothing." Qibei opened his mouth, but Chen Dongqing didn't expect what he said.

Doctors don't wear protective clothing, just like soldiers don't wear armor.

"Our current protective clothing and manpower are simply not enough. This patient said very well."

"But." Chen Dongqing couldn't help it, and frowned and looked at Qibei, not knowing what he meant.

The smile on 12's face grew brighter, showing his victory.

"He reminded me that we should let the patient's family come and take care of him. Since there are not enough protective suits, then don't wear them. You call the patient's family first and ask his parents, wife, son and daughter to come and take care of him."

"It doesn't matter if you don't wear protective clothing, right, number 12?"

Qibei asked with a smile.

Number 12's smile faltered.

"Sir, you are not afraid of death, and your family members are not afraid if they want to come. You can spit at them at will. My hospital will never say anything."

"But it's absolutely not okay to bully the doctors in our hospital."

"Our doctors are afraid of death, which is reasonable and legal, and is beneficial to the people. As for your behavior, it has violated the law. Even if you recover, you will still have to go to jail."

Qibei smiled kindly: "It's okay, the doctors in our hospital will send you the most sincere greetings at this time of year."

Number 12 rolled his eyes and pretended to be dead.

"Write down his name. Next time there are such patients, report them together." Qibei put away the smile on his face, and said to Chen Dongqing, "You and I go back to the office."

Chen Dongqing nodded and followed behind him.

"Xiao Chen, don't be so reckless in the future. I know you are angry, but what's the use of being angry? We must use appropriate methods to deal with this kind of person. Otherwise, if this kind of person appears in the future, how will our work be carried out?"

"I see." Chen Dongqing replied.

Qi Bei sighed: "Sometimes, our hospitals and doctors are the vulnerable groups."

Chen Dongqing knew exactly what he meant.

If the patient is not happy, he can make trouble in the hospital, but if the doctor is bullied and insulted, who should he turn to?Are you in the hospital too?

With Qibei's intervention, such a thing did not happen again.

When Chen Dongqing woke up in the morning and saw the extra anemia and internal bleeding on the skill panel, she knew that things were complicated again.

Sure enough, a few more people died in the ward.

On the 8th and 12th, the deaths were confirmed at midnight yesterday.

The nurse who was spat on yesterday was also confirmed to be infected.

In addition to being heavy, Chen Dongqing had to process all the data recorded in the past few days.

She drew up the charts and graphs, walked to the door of Qibei's office, and heard him discussing with foreign professors in foreign languages.

Chen Dongqing could vaguely hear a few words, which probably translate to 'fast mutation', 'increased second-generation toxicity', etc.

She waited outside for an hour and a half before the voice inside stopped.

Chen Dongqing knocked on the door and got permission before entering.

Qibei sat on a chair and massaged his Qingming point with his thumb and index finger.His eyes were red and swollen, and he probably didn't sleep last night.

"Academician." Chen Dongqing opened the file that had been uploaded to Qibei's computer, opened the diagram, and showed it to Qibei.

Qibei nodded: "Go and rest for a while, I still have a meeting, and I will change my opinion to you later."

Chen Dongqing nodded, turned around and backed out.

She knew that at this juncture, letting Qibei rest was just empty talk.He couldn't rest at all.

It's a pity that I really don't know anything about medical treatment, otherwise I can use the magic energy to change my face, force Qi Bei to rest, and then hold a meeting on his behalf.

However, just think about it.

In the hospital, there were more and more noisy voices. Chen Dongqing knew that the virus had evolved another ability - scurvy.

Every time an ability evolves, the gene of the virus will become more complex, and it will be more difficult to find an antidote.

Evolving at this speed, it is impossible to create an antidote before the virus completely controls humans.

Humans simply don't have time to wait.

Chen Dongqing has never been a person who just sits and waits for death, and she has never been a person who accepts her fate.

Since it is impossible to research the antidote, let's start from the source and solve this matter from the source.

The source was the boy in the white shirt that Chen Dongqing saw when he came.

Chen Dongqing remembered that when he was in that room, all the skills on the screen were unlocked.Probably because of his own sword, all the plans were destroyed, so they had a chance to breathe.

What the boy is doing now should be to repair the system she destroyed.

Probably having a general understanding of the situation, the most important conflict that Chen Dongqing needs to resolve right now is how to get back to that room.

Chen Dongqing vaguely remembered that he jumped through time and space and went to different places through the purple formation.In other words, if he could reproduce the formation, he might be able to find the location of the white shirt.

Thinking of this, Chen Dongqing made up her mind.

She has no other advantages, but her memory is better than others. Although it takes a certain amount of time to recall the formation, it is not impossible.

If it doesn't work, just try it, and there will be no major problems.

With this idea in mind, Chen Dongqing made various measurements during the day, but secretly ran to the rooftop alone at night to draw the magic circle in the system.

She didn't pour in the magic energy directly, but drew it first with a pen and paper, and then outlined it with the magic energy after confirming the general pattern.

For seven days in a row, she hadn't had a good night's sleep.

(End of this chapter)