Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 111 110. Zhou Qian in the hospital [2-in-1]

The Huacheng Hospital building has been replaced by old ones. When you enter the lobby, you can still see the traces of repairs on the walls and floors. Now it is divided into several simple and crude departments. [Mutant Biological Detoxification] is on the right side of the first floor, connected to the emergency room.

Six years after the disaster, people have become accustomed to rushing to the hospital for minor problems, so there are not many people in this huge outpatient clinic.

Huaiyu could only hear their hurried footsteps, which made people feel chilly for no reason.

She trotted along with the two defenders in front of her, not caring about what was inside. After walking through the long corridor, she was finally stopped at the door of the ward.

The soldier on duty at the door verified his identity and opened the door: "The medical cabin can only be opened for three minutes. Think about what you want to say before opening it. Over time, the anti-spider venom serum injected inside may react with the air. "

"These medicines are precious, and most importantly, they can relieve his pain."

"Otherwise, the neurotoxin will affect his whole body and he won't be able to survive it."

But even so, the other party's tone contained deep regret, as if he had already seen the destined ending.

Huaiyu nodded casually, took a deep breath, and then walked into the ward.

The ward is not clean and white. Many items and walls have signs of old use. Everything seems to be before the disaster.

The space where the hospital beds were was now replaced by a medical warehouse.

This is a technological product that Huaiyu rarely sees after waking up, but it is not as high-end as she imagined. Instead, it is full of embarrassment and despair.

Because it was full of dark green potion, there was only a person whose head and face could no longer be seen, lying there quietly. Only a slight outline could be seen through the potion.

There is a special device on the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which is probably a filter gill used to maintain normal breathing in the nutrient solution.

Huaiyu stood there, nodding silently when the two defenders asked, "Do you want to open it now?"

As the button was pressed, the curvature of the nutrition compartment began to slowly adjust, Zhou Qian's head and face gradually emerged from the water, and the messy tubes and masks were also being retracted.

"ASAP."

The other party reminded: "His whole body is covered with neurotoxins, and every minute without the medicine is painful."

So there wasn't even a need for awakening, as long as the potion was removed, he would painfully wake up from his drowsiness.

If the doctor hadn't said it could only be postponed until tonight, they wouldn't have disturbed his final peace.

Huaiyu didn't know these details, but that didn't stop her from guessing a lot.

At this moment, she hugged Sophora japonica tightly, took a deep breath, then knelt down on the edge of the medical warehouse, put her cheek close to her, looked at Zhou Qian inside quietly, and shouted in a low voice:

"elder brother."

Zhou Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly and he opened his eyes in the medical bay.

He was so tortured that it was difficult to focus. He was at a loss for a moment and couldn't see anything clearly. He only subconsciously responded: "Xiaoyu."

As he spoke, dense black fine lines began to appear on both sides of his exposed neck after leaving the medicine.

These lines were like spider webs, constantly eroding his nerves and blood vessels, making his cheeks twitch unconsciously, his brows furrowed, and he let out painful gasps.

Huaiyu closed his eyes hard, and could no longer say many of the things he had thought about.

She originally wanted to ask, how can I cure you?

Or, why did you leave things to me?

But at this moment she just laughed with tears in her eyes: "Brother Zhou Qian, I picked a lot of locust flowers. They are very fragrant and sweet. I left a big bag for you - look!"

She attached the bag of dried locust flowers in her arms to the glass of the medical warehouse.

Zhou Qian gasped heavily, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly. Even his body was under the control of the restraints, twitching unbearably in pain.

Then, his voice came softly through the medical bay:

"Little girl movie."

"I don't like sweets."

In this short period of time, those ferocious black spider webs had quickly spread to the area under his lips and around his nose. Huaiyu choked with sobs and finally couldn't help but trembled and said: "No more, no more words. Brother, I will put down the medicine. You can go to sleep..."

Her fingers trembled as she fumbled on the unintelligible buttons. At this moment, she turned her head to look out the door and shouted for people to come in.

However, when the door was opened, a painful gasp came from the medical bay:

"Xiaoyu..."

"Take me to the Rose Corridor."

"Ho... um... ashes, eh... corpses are fine... I, my sister is there, I don't want to lie here, it's quiet... too quiet..."

"Beep—"

"Beep—"

"Beep—"

A sharp alarm sounded in the medical bay, and the doctor who had just entered the room quickly came to push her away and pressed the button.

The robotic arm in the cabin buzzed and quickly clasped the instrument toward his face, then lowered the angle and spread the medicine.

The dark green potion gradually covered the ferocious black lines on his face, but his distracted eyes kept staring in the direction of Huai Yu until the potion surged up.

Huaiyu rushed forward and patted the medical bay:

"Brother! I'll take you away! I'll take you away-"

The potion was completely up, and the human face could no longer be seen. Huaiyu stood there with a pale face, until an older man gently patted her shoulder:

"Huaiyu, right?"

She raised her head, her dark pupils looking quietly at the unfamiliar middle-aged man in front of her. The man was also wearing the uniform of the defense force, but she still didn't know how to read the rank, and she had no intention of identifying him at the moment.

"You are the wood-type psychic who lives next to the Rose Corridor, right?"

Huaiyu nodded.

The other party curled up the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to smile, but after trying for a long time, he could only make a slight arc. Then he bent down and picked up the bag of dried locust flowers that fell on the ground.

"This is the most powerful batch of anti-venom fusion potions. The effect of the medicine can only last until seven o'clock tonight."

"According to Zhou Qian's wishes, we will inject him with a sustained-release analgesic injection at six o'clock, and then..."

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then he tried his best to say calmly:

"Then please, can you bury him beside the Rose Corridor?"

"The analgesic medicine can only last for one hour. He will still have to endure severe pain for this hour, but it is slightly better than leaving the medical bay."

"When the neurotoxin invades the brainstem, he will..."

The other party took a deep breath and said in a soft voice: "Are you willing to help us?"

Huaiyu nodded numbly.

A moment later, when the other party turned to leave, she asked again: "Was his sister... killed by the Rose Corridor?"

The other party was startled, and then replied: "No." "During the disaster, his sister was inhabited by a potted Phalaenopsis in her brain and died completely. He refused to give up and wanted to take her to the wilderness with him, even injuring two comrades."

"At that moment, the Rose Corridor was suddenly born, stopping him who was almost rooted."

"Because the roots spread too fast, a large area of ​​land was rolled up and buried underground. The mutant Phalaenopsis was directly strangled along with his sister's body..."

"He was not a qualified warrior at that time, so his position has remained [captain] for so many years."

"But during this wilderness operation, he personally took out the venom sac of the spider... The Imperial Capital Research Institute is researching day and night. Given time, a powerful anti-venom serum will definitely be developed."

"Huaiyu, I'm telling you this just to say - living in this era, each of us will die in obscurity, and we will all carry greatness."

"So... let him choose the burial place."

…

The other party came and left quietly. Huaiyu could not remember his face clearly from the beginning to the end.

But his instructions were carried out in an orderly manner, including preparing sedatives, preparing injections, and placing portable carts in the field...

After all the items were loaded onto the medical vehicle, the doctor raised his wrist and looked at the time:

"It's time to go."

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"Before leaving the medical warehouse, we will inject powerful analgesics, but the effect is limited, but it is relatively less painful, and the effect will only last for an hour at most."

Huaiyu nodded, knowing that this hour was time for Zhou Qian and himself to prepare.

She pinched the corner of her clothes tightly, and in the cute little cherry pocket of her pajamas, she was holding a colorful ball through her clothes, carefully and urgently.

…

As time passed, the doctors stuck to the time and placed Zhou Qian's medical cabin in the medical vehicle.

Huaiyu quietly followed the others into the car, feeling the road turn from flat to the rickety and slightly bumpy suburbs, and his expression was as calm as ever.

But the calmer she became, the more her eyes seemed to contain two leaping flames, but her face was so pale and cold that the whole car fell into an unspeakable silence.

Until the driver's voice came: "We will arrive in five minutes."

The doctors and nurses took action, pulled up the curtain, placed the injection into the injection slot, then recovered the covering medicine, put him into clothes, and tried to tidy him up as decently as possible...

Five minutes later, Zhou Qian was carried onto the field medical bed. The four large rollers underneath could still move smoothly on the grass in the wasteland.

He frowned and was twitching painfully on the medical bed. The black cobwebs continued to spread again. The higher he went, the more painful his expression became.

…

The group of people stood at the edge of Qiangwei Mansion, looking at the Qiangwei Corridor in the distance that seemed to block out the sun, and then at the thin and frail Huaiyu, their eyes full of disbelief and wonder.

Then someone said: "I will hand over his relics and points in three days."

"Then... please."

Huaiyu just tightened the traction belt of the car, and then thanked everyone:

"Thank you for your hard work. There are dried locust flowers I prepared in the car. I originally wanted to bring them to him, but now..."

She tugged at the corner of her mouth and smiled: "There are a lot in that pack, I hope you like it."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without looking back. The rose petals in the distance were fluttering in the breeze and falling towards Huaiyu like snow.

The defense troops and medical staff who entered the territory just stretched out their arms to say something, but were quickly brushed against the corners of their clothes by the sharp edges of the petals.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then silently retracted their steps. They could only watch as Huaiyu's back pulling the car gradually disappeared behind the gentle low hillside.

After a long time, everyone got in the car silently.

…

On the other side of the hillside, seeing that this angle was not far from the house and that people in the distance could no longer be seen, Huaiyu tightened the leash in his hand and ran quickly.

Zhou Qian's body was still restrained in the car to prevent him from falling during his painful struggle.

But at this moment, there was no need for him to struggle painfully, and his whole body was already swaying in this direction while being pulled rapidly, until Huaiyu pushed the field medical cart to the door.

"Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian!!"

Huaiyu's voice was urgent and urgent. At this moment, with trembling hands, he took out the ball Ketaro used to scare spiders from his pocket and stuffed it directly into Zhou Qian's mouth.

After thinking about it, he took it out again, crushed it hard, and then poured it into his mouth again.

After doing these things, she didn't even have time to observe the black spider web patterns that were still spreading rapidly upwards. Instead, she rushed directly into the house and poured out all the kron **** in the glass jar.

After fussing for a while, I found those colorful Shilurui balls.

First he threw one into the kettle and watched as the colorful ball gradually turned into a turbid color in the water. Then he rushed out with the cup and poured it into the mouth of Zhou Qian, who was still in a painful sleep -

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

The analgesic contained too much diazepam, and even though Zhou Qian was extremely embarrassed due to choking, he was just panting, but did not wake up completely.

It was just that his Adam's apple was moving up and down, and he was forced to drink a whole glass of water, and also swallowed the residue of the Shilox ball.

And Huaiyu threw down the cup, turned around and squeezed one, two, three...balls into the basin. After a burst of violent stirring, he came directly to Zhou Qian with the basin, pouring handfuls of water into it. poured on his face.

While pouring water, he murmured: "Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian! Wake up quickly! Wake up quickly! Is this useful? This must be useful, right?"

"Our Kataro is so powerful, it must be useful..."

"If you don't wake up after making it so embarrassing, it will be difficult for me to end it..."

Unknowingly, Huaiyu had recovered from the desperate state in the hospital. At this moment, his mind was filled with a rare calmness, but his voice could not suppress the trembling:

"Katsuro! Kataro! Come and take a look! Is this ball the right one?"

I don't know where Katsaro went, and I didn't see him for a while, but Huaiyu looked at it while pouring water, and then stopped briefly -

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the black spider web lines that have spread to the cheekbones seem to have not moved for a long time.

it works! !

She was so happy that she poured another basin of water on Zhou Qian's face, then rushed into the house again and pulled a towel over, soaked it directly and put it on it.

Taking advantage of this time, Huaiyu ran into the house to light a fire and boil water, then dragged the bathtub out and tilted it directly to the ground.

Finally, she dragged the heavy Zhou Qian into the bucket, and spent a lot of effort to straighten the bathtub.

Zhou Qian groaned in a daze as he suffered from bouts of pain, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what. There was only Huaiyu's urgent call in his ears:

"Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian..."

Let me tell you in advance that you may have to take leave on the Dragon Boat Festival. It is not possible to save the manuscript. It is hot and beautiful to write every day.

Good night.

Overhead, overhead, overhead! ! Sanlian emphasized not to apply reality.