Plague Doctor

The city is full of high-rise buildings.

On the busy street, a pedestrian suddenly screamed in pain and fell on the zebra crossing. The pedestrian held his ankle and screamed in pain.

Some other people who were also crossing the zebra crossing continued to walk, some looked back, and some stepped forward to help. Vehicles parked at both ends of the road were still waiting.

But people soon discovered that this was not the only case. There were also pedestrians falling to the ground suddenly on the sidewalks on both sides. It seemed that they were all caused by a sudden and unbearable pain in a certain lower limb joint, and everything was in chaos. .

This is a street in the center of Dongzhou City. People pass by in a hurry and stop in a daze.

They already knew that a disaster had occurred...

Vehicle exhaust still chokes my nose, and there is also the smell of low-quality plastic, the smell of oil fumes from shops, and the stench of sewers that combine to form an unpleasant urban smell. This is becoming more and more unbearable. In a kind of scorching heat, the air becomes thinner, more people fall, and the pain here becomes greater.

The tall buildings standing on both sides seemed to be spinning, and the brutal heat was almost suffocating.

The cramped sky, the cramped streets, the cramped time, the vast world, everything is too cramped.

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On the outskirts of Dongzhou City, Tianji Branch Medical Department Base.

In less than a day, the scene here has completely changed. In addition to the staff of various groups in the headquarters who are extremely busy, there are also a large number of personnel from various departments transferred from other places, and a large number of old seal stones are placed in various places in the base for guarding. Especially around the statue of Gu Jun in front of the Psychiatric and Psychological Building, multiple mobile task forces were surrounding it.

This has become another front line, a place that is fully defended.

Dongzhou has become a refuge, and many high-level officials, important experts and scholars, etc. are urgently moving to this city.

Dongzhou was once suspected to be the origin of many disasters because of Gu Jun's special characteristics, but now it has become a refuge because of Gu Jun's special characteristics.

The disaster here is less than one-tenth that of other places. Even the neighboring cities are clearly much more serious than here.

The statue of Gu Jun, who is still standing, is still young, wearing a white coat, and his big hands are good at surgery.

In front of the main entrance of the building, Tang Zhifeng, the leader of the psychological team, was directing his subordinates to transfer another batch of petrochemical patients into the building. This was originally a psychiatric building, but now every department in the entire base is crowded with petrochemical patients.

Since there is a danger of being attacked by the enemy at any time, the important personnel who are not sick are currently at the branch base.

Only important officials who are sick are moved here. The closer they are to the statue, the more likely they can inhibit the development of the disease.

Among these patients, several were high-level officials of the Tianji Bureau who had just fallen ill and were urgently sent from Dahua City. Their situation is no different from that of ordinary patients. They all have acute and severe pain all over their bodies. Therefore, the medical department cannot provide more treatment methods than ordinary patients and can only prescribe painkillers.

Tang Zhifeng personally welcomed him not because of these senior officials, but because of another patient, Professor Lu Qiqing.

"Team Leader Tang, the instructions from above have come down..."

Next to the lobby, Tang Zhifeng was talking alone with Professor Lu who was lying on the mobile hospital bed. Not far away were people hurriedly passing by.

Professor Lu Qiqing has entered the third stage, and the bloody pyramid keeps appearing in front of his eyes. This cannot be explained solely by the autoimmune system. He has become very weak, his face is haggard, and he cannot withstand much hardship at the age of more than seventy years old.

"We're down..." Tang Zhifeng nodded calmly, "We are recruiting subjects."

A death order has been issued from above. This situation cannot be allowed to go without treatment. Various experimental treatments must be carried out to find feasible methods.

Ordinary drugs are useless, so we should try unconventional methods that have worked before, such as lobotomy.

See if this can cut off the connection between the patient and the abnormal power, just like the nightmare disease in the past.

"Let me do it first." Professor Lu sighed, "I will be the first subject."

"Professor Lu, you are not optimistic about this treatment..." Tang Zhifeng was startled. This situation is actually very different from nightmare disease. Nightmare disease is the onset of mental illness and neurological disease, while petrochemical disease is caused by oneself. Even if delirium develops after the onset of immune disease, it is more likely to be caused by physical weakness.

"I'm not very optimistic about it, but you have to try it to find out. That's what the higher-ups mean too." Professor Lu sighed again as he spoke, his eyes no longer as strong as they were a few days ago, "If it doesn't work at all, there's no need to do it." It was a large-scale experiment... Whatever consequences there are, they are all caused by my own negligence..."

As a famous rheumatologist and the director of this medical team, he has made no achievements and can only do nothing.

"Professor Lu, this is not because of you..."

"You don't need to say more. Professor Qin and I are old acquaintances. Can't I do what he can do? I can't do anything else now. I just need others to take care of me. If I don't do this surgery, I will die... I I want to do something to overcome this disease..."

Seeing that the other party had made up his mind, Tang Zhifeng said no more, nodded and said softly: "Okay, Professor Lu... I respect your decision. Where's Mr. Tong?"

"I told Lao Tong, and he has no objection." Professor Lu said and smiled, "It's just that he suggested that you also do it for the senior executives."

Tang Zhifeng suddenly showed a wry smile. He had vaguely heard about the inside story. Ajun's matter was not that simple.

Others didn't know it, but he knew that Arjun's brainstem tumor had miraculously healed a long time ago. He had also participated in research, and the cause of Arjun's death could not be a brainstem tumor.

Now, Cai Zixuan has returned as a dispatcher from the Curse Department and is unwilling to talk about Ajun.

While Professor Lu Qiqing and other patients were being sent into the building to prepare for surgery, more old seal stones were piled next to the statue, another team of old seal personnel arrived, and reinforcements sent by the Mysterious Bureau also arrived. Now we must guard this place with all our hearts.

The enemy did not raid the tomb and the statue at the same time, and did not raid the statue immediately after successfully raiding the tomb. This may indicate that the enemy did not have enough strength to do so.

But now, after a day, the balance has long been out of balance.

If this statue of Gu Jun is really an invisible dam, the enemy will definitely come to pull out this thorn in the side in order to expand the disaster.

The darkness of the night was broken by strong light, and the cold wind blew in. Everyone was alert to any slight movement around them.

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