Traveling through the apocalypse: I won tens of billions of dollars in prizes and stocked up to win

Not only is the mountain busy, but the temporary medical center at the foot of the mountain is also very busy.

Cao Xue has already gone back to work. Since she is a medical student herself, she has a professional counterpart. There are not enough medical staff here, so they have been deployed to help.

The room was crowded with wounded people. Except for those who froze to death on the spot, those who were cut by sharp ice flakes were almost all skin injuries.

The most miserable one, there is no good spot on his face or body. The only reason he is alive is that he is lucky.

The old man in the villa who Miao Xin used to follow, a second-generation rich man, was seriously injured in this cold wave. It was bodyguard A Ming who risked his life to protect him, so that he was not seriously injured.

Cao Xue happened to be assigned to change his dressing. Looking at his fat body, she felt disgusted and didn't know how Miao Xin could sleep with him in the first place.

In these last days, people's hearts have changed. For the sake of stuttering, I can put down anything.

I didn't like him in my heart, so I couldn't help but act a little harshly.

"Ouch! Beauty, please be gentle, these are thighs, not pork!"

The second generation of rich people are also very wealthy in the last days. He didn't suffer at all, you can tell by looking at the fat on his body.

"Be patient, changing the dressing won't hurt?"

As Cao Xue spoke, the movements of his hands did not pause at all. With a swish, he pulled off the previous gauze, which made him tremble in pain.

Just as Cao Xue was about to put some iodine on him, he suddenly looked at his bright red squirming wound and was stunned for a moment.

"When were you injured?"

"It was the day the cold wave first came. What happened?" the rich second generation replied.

"There's something wrong with your wound. Is it infected with something?" Cao Xue asked subconsciously.

"How could it be? After I was injured, Amin carried me to the medical center here.

There is blood all over my body and it hurts me, but why doesn't the wound heal? How many days has it been? "

The rich second generation looked down at the grin-like wound on his thigh and was a little puzzled.

Even if it's cold and it's not easy to heal, it's not like he's been injured for several days and shows no sign of improvement.

You lie down first and I'll go find the doctor. "

After Cao Xue finished speaking, she ran out quickly and led a military doctor over after a while.

"What's going on? Let me see."

The military doctor came over, lifted the quilt covering the rich second generation, and was stunned when he looked at the wound on his thigh.

I saw that the flesh and blood at the wound seemed to have come to life, squirming slowly, as if it were earthworms, or some kind of living insect, working hard to burrow into the thigh.

Although the squirming is slow, it is very rhythmic.

"Can you feel pain in the wound now?" The military doctor did not dare to touch it with his hands, but looked up at the rich second generation and asked.

"It doesn't hurt, just a little itchy. I thought the wound was growing flesh."

"Hurry up and perform an operation to dig out this piece of meat for him. Are the wounds in other places also like this?" The military doctor looked back at Cao Xue and asked.

"The part of the arm that was bandaged just now is normal. I haven't had time to check other parts yet." Cao Xue replied immediately.

"Send to the operating room. Xiao Liu, come here." The military doctor called the nurse on the side and showed her the condition of the wound on the rich second-generation leg.

"Check all the wounded immediately, and isolate those with such symptoms."

"Yes," Xiao Liu was also startled. This wound obviously looked abnormal, so I quickly went for tissue examination.

Cao Xue originally wanted to help, but was left behind by the military doctor to help him.

Before this second-generation rich man could react, he was pushed into the operating room and given anesthesia. He soon lost consciousness.

When the military doctor took the scalpel and wanted to dig out the squirming red strip of flesh,

A horrifying scene appeared. The meat stick exploded on its own when it came into contact with external force.

Blood spray and pieces of flesh were sprayed all over the floor.

Immediately afterwards, the wound on the rich second generation's thigh began to rot at an incredible speed. In just a few minutes, the white bones were exposed.

In other words, he was anesthetized now, otherwise he would probably scream in pain.

The military doctor was also panicked. When the blood sprayed just now, he subconsciously pulled Cao Xue back two steps to avoid being sprayed on his body. If it came into direct contact with the skin, he didn't know whether it would be contagious.

Cao Xue was also anxious. He turned around and picked up the lighter on the table, lit a piece of gauze and threw it to the ground.

The blood foam and pieces of flesh made a sizzling sound when they came into contact with the open fire, and they quickly burned out, filling the air with a stench.

"It's afraid of fire!" Cao Xue said, lighting another piece of gauze and throwing it on the rich second generation's lap. At this moment, he couldn't care about anything else and wanted to burn this weird thing to death first.

Not to mention, this small flame really stopped the rich second generation's thighs from continuing to rot.

When the military doctor and the nurse next to him saw it, they quickly took lighters and burned everything in the operating room that could be burned. It took a lot of effort to clean up all the blood foam on the ground.

The three of them couldn't care less about the rich second generation lying on the operating table. They didn't know when he woke up leisurely.

"What are you doing?" The voice sounded a little strange, and his tongue seemed not to be in control.

Cao Xue looked up when she heard the voice and met his blood-red eyes. I secretly said something bad.

"Hurry up!" He grabbed the medic and nurse and ran out the door.

The two of them quickly followed Cao Xue to the door and watched her push the door shut and press it with their bodies.

He shouted anxiously: "Hurry up and find the lock, lock the door, and don't let the patient inside come out."

Although they didn't understand what was going on, the two of them knew that the situation was urgent, but where were they going to find the lock at this time?

The nurse lowered her head and saw the laces on her shoes. She quickly took them off, put them on the door and tied them tightly.

Then he leaned against the door and asked Cao Xue nervously: "What did you see just now? Wasn't he under anesthesia? How could he wake up so quickly?"

"Have you read zombie novels? I guess he was infected by an unknown virus.

I just saw that his eyes were red, and he couldn't feel any pain at all. Do you think if we were bitten by him, would the three of us have to become like him? "

"Go and call a soldier with a gun over. I'll watch this door and make sure he won't escape."

When the military doctor heard it, he thought what Cao Xue said made sense. Although he didn't read these strange novels, he had still seen zombie movies.

Anything can happen in these last days. Just in case, it's better to call someone for support.