The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

Time passed quickly. In addition to cleaning up the mess and disinfecting every day, Shen Ruobing and Zhou Honghui worked sleeplessly for several days and finally managed to stabilize the situation.

Although the alarm has not been completely lifted, the condition is at least under control. The remaining patients are still basically in a state of low fever, but the temperature is probably not continuing to rise.

In just a few days, more than 100,000 people died from the plague.

It was already very difficult to survive in the apocalypse. The city had just been built and before they could enjoy it, all these people died one after another.

Soldiers, old people, children, young people. People from all walks of life.

Even though the pills at the time really did make their physical fitness improve dramatically, those with poor foundations were still no match for the virus.

At this time, Pechina in the intensive care unit had tubes inserted all over her body and was dying.

The baby in her belly had already been lost.

Within a quarter of an hour after the potion mixed with the copied pills was injected into her body, her unconscious body began to twitch violently, and a distorted look of pain appeared on her sleeping face.

Not long after, a pool of blood slowly seeped out from between her legs.

The person in the sleep seemed to be enduring great pain, his limbs were tense, his body was struggling hard, but he could not open his eyes, and even his mouth.

After a long time, someone came forward to clean the dirt from under her body and transferred her to a sterile room for a uterine cleaning.

Even so, she still could not avoid the adverse reaction of systemic infection after the operation.

There were already viruses from outside in her body, and the various antibiotics seemed to have lost their usual killing effects. Her fever reached 42 degrees at one point.

Every organ in the body is on the verge of failure.

It looks like it's almost done.

She was originally a foreign woman who lived a life of luxury and comfort. After the miscarriage, her body became even weaker and she was infected with a new virus.

To put it bluntly, she was still unconscious and unable to move. If she were awake, even if she sneezed, her internal organs that were close to being broken might be shattered into pieces.

Ji Lin tried to contact Chen Ye and asked whether he should give up. After all, the number of intensive care units was limited, and it would be better to use them to rescue more soldiers than to let a woman with no chance of survival occupy one of them.

This is not the case in the past. In order to suck blood, hospitals would lobby and persuade families to keep patients in the ICU to prolong their lives even though they knew the patients had no chance of survival.

A patient lying there without any independent consciousness not only brings more financial burden to the living people, but is also a torture to the patient himself.

But it’s different now. City S is still there and the soldiers still have to defend the city.

They had already lost too many soldiers and there was no way they could rescue them.

However, she never contacted Chen Ye.

Although Chen Ye had often been out for days before, and everyone was used to it, but S City was in chaos right now, and she shouldn't leave at this time.

As an experienced old doctor, Chen Ye did not come to visit Chen Chen at this time because the conditions did not allow it, so she should at least come to consult about Chen Chen's condition.

Recently, the calls that he received several times a day were either from Danmo or Li Xiong. And Chen Ye's voice had never been heard on the phone.

Ji Lin sensitively realized that Chen Ye might have been infected as well.

But every time, Dunmo would say that she was resting or busy with other things, and just focus on the rescue work.

Ji Lin had no choice but to continue to devote himself to the front line of rescue.

In a row of special isolation rooms not far away, Chen Chen's condition was not much better.

Although the high fever of many people has subsided, those lying in the isolation rooms in his row are all stubborn.

I have tried all kinds of methods, and there is no way to retreat.

Because the body temperature is too high, you can even see the dark red blood flowing back and forth at high speed in the blood vessels under the epidermis.

At the beginning of the disease, the grayish white skin now looks like it has been boiled at high temperature, with a shrimp-red color. The heat waves from the body, when in contact with the air, wisps of hot air rise up.

On the third day, their bodies suddenly began to convulse violently, and the thermometer could no longer detect their body temperature.

According to records, the previous person also experienced an emergency with this system before he died.

Ji Lin immediately began to arrange people and put them all in warm water with various Chinese herbs added, trying to allow the medicinal effects in the potion to penetrate the skin during the physical cooling process, thereby effectively killing some of the viruses.

After all, when there were no scientific researchers joining in at the beginning, many people in S city survived the early stage of the extreme heat when they were infected by viruses carried by melted ice and snow.

At first they just firmly believed that Zhou Honghui and others would get results very soon.

There has been no notification from the research building yet, and we don't know when effective medicine can be produced. Seeing these people continue to burn, even if they don't die, their brains will probably be burned out when they wake up.

What's more, there is a young man inside.

This is no longer the moment to hesitate. Even if we can save a fool, it is better than seeing a dead body.

Although Chen Ye could not be contacted at this time, from the eight phone calls that day asking about his condition, it can be seen that Danmo also values ​​this child very much.

This method was recognized by Zhou Honghui and temporarily alleviated the current dilemma.

There is no obvious cooling trend, but there is no upward momentum either.

A rare look of calmness appeared on the patients' faces. They were no longer as excited and painful as before, as if they were facing a life-and-death battle in a nightmare.

However, the patient seemed to have no breath at this time. If it were not for the electrocardiogram feedback that occasionally beat, one would have doubted that this was really a corpse.

Ji Lin looked tired. He had been working intensively for days and fell asleep several times while reading reports.

She washed her face with cold water and began to organize the report to be sent to the research building.

Dong Li's team is still working hard in the laboratory. Due to lack of manpower, they have also seconded personnel from other research teams.

At this time, Shen Ruobing had just walked out of the observation room where Li Heng was imprisoned, changed out of the outer protective clothing, disinfected his entire body in the disinfection area, then went to the locker room and changed into clean protective clothing.

As she put on her gloves, she said to her assistant who was helping her put on her clothes, "Send Li Heng's report and samples to Dong Li later."

Li Heng is dead.

As the first person to appear, with all the characteristics of a zombie, he died from the virus in the sample that Mike brought back. After the sample is tested, whether the virus in the recipient is inactivated or not, it will definitely play a key role in Dong Li's research and development.

Afterwards, she walked to another observation room and watched Wang Yi, who was acting agitated, through the thick explosion-proof glass.