Chapter 133： Spent 8 catties of fat (thanks to River, nine million

Chapter 133 spent 8 catties of fat

The doctor came very quickly, but when entering the negative pressure ward, even the doctor must go through the necessary disinfection procedures in the passage.

It was Qiao Lingxiang, who was standing behind Xu Shan while waiting for the doctor to enter the operating room, listening to the little nurse talking with Xu Shan anxiously.

took another look at the computer in the operating room. On the computer screen, it was the monitoring of Zhao Dalong's ward.

At this time, Zhao Dalong was lying on the hospital bed with a sense of no anger.

Qiao Lingxiang hurriedly looked at Zhao Dalong’s medical records, and asked another nurse very politely.

"Sister, can you show me the medical records of the other two?"

Because Qiao Lingxiang's identity is a medical student sent by the Central Hospital, who came specifically to understand this zombie virus, it is not unusual for her to ask for these things.

The nurse sister who was questioned nodded and said:

"These medical records are kept at the nurse's station. I will go out to rest later, and bring them to you when I come to change shifts at night."

"OK."

Qiao Lingxiang nodded, and continued to look at the medical records of Zhao Dalong in his hand.

I heard Xu Shan worry in her ears:

"The body temperature is too abnormal. He looks very uncomfortable. I will go in and have a look."

Can’t wait for the doctor to come in. Xu Shan has been a nurse for so many years. Let’s not talk about treating an intractable disease. Dealing with some emergency symptoms may be better than a serious medical student.

Qiao Lingxiang hurriedly followed Xu Shan, and the two opened the door of the heavy ward at the back of the operation room.

As soon as the door of the room opened, a sound that seemed to be deflated sounded.

Zhao Dalong was lying in this small ward with no windows, but the air here was very fresh and smelled of disinfectant.

His cheeks are flushing, and the whole person's spirits seem to be sorrowful. He only lay on the narrow hospital bed, lifted his eyelids and looked at Xu Shan and Qiao Lingxiang who entered the door.

The two men were wrapped in layers of protective clothing, and they also wore layers of goggles and masks on their faces.

Zhao Dalong’s vision is a bit blurred, and he can't tell who is who.

"Mr. Zhao, how do you feel now?"

Xu Shan stood by Zhao Dalong’s bed, looked at his flushing face, and asked worriedly.

Zhao Dalong let out an "um" in his mouth. He has a high fever of 41 degrees, and he can maintain a sober consciousness, which is not bad. He opened his mouth and asked:

"Am I about to become a zombie?"

Xu Shan looked at Zhao Dalong’s mental condition and comforted him:

"No, how could it be possible? You are still in such a good state of mind. Keep your physical strength and work hard to defeat the mutating virus in your body. Don't think about anything else, we are all there."

"But I feel that I don’t have this strength anymore. Alas, I’ll die when I die, and I’m tired when I live."

Zhao Dalong lay weakly. At this time, people are really easy to give up, especially for the millions of people in Xiangcheng. He was so unlucky that he was bitten by Cheng Tian.

Inevitably, it is a little bit, I think it means he is going to die.

"I will ask the doctor to give you nutrition injections. If you have any discomfort, just tell us, I will let the doctor prescribe the right medicine for you."

Xu Shan said helplessly, Zhao Dalong’s infection of the constantly mutating virus, there is no special medicine to treat it, and now it is all on Zhao Dalong’s own body to fight this constantly mutating virus.

comforted Zhao Dalong again and said:

"Don’t just give up this kind of thing. Before, our two colleagues were bitten by zombies. Now they are not all well, they have moved to the danger zone. Chief Zhao, your body is so strong, you must be fine."

Zhao Dalong tugged at the corner of his mouth, trying to give Xu Shan a smile, but he even made this expression as if he was crying.

He said:

"Find a rope and tie me up. I'm afraid I'm the same as your zombie No. 1. You are rescuing me. I suddenly sat up and bit you. It's not good, it damages my image, I The son will be disappointed."

"What are you talking about."

Xu Shan's throat was sore by Zhao Dalong, she turned around and said:

"I'll get you a thermometer, and then I'll see where the doctor is."

looked at Qiao Lingxiang again, pointed and said:

"Don't do anything, stand a little farther, just here, talk to Chief Zhao."

"it is good."

Qiao Lingxiang lowered her head and agreed, letting her fatter body.

Waiting for Xu Shan to go out, she moved a stool, turned her back to the camera on the corner of the ceiling, sat by Zhao Dalong's hand, and watched him look languid because of fever.

The bite on his face is not serious, it has been treated, but now he is hot all over, and the whole person is very uncomfortable because of being infected by the constantly mutating virus.

As a result, Zhao Dalong didn't have much energy to talk to Qiao Lingxiang.

He closed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart, when the head nurse returns, he wants to borrow a phone call to call his son.

He wanted to tell his son that after a while, he asked the nurse to tie him up. Even if his father became a zombie, he was still a good person and never hurt an innocent person.

I also felt that there was some cool touch in the palm of his hand, which made his whole burning palm feel very comfortable as if he had been soaked in cold water.

Zhao Dalong opened his eyes slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw that the new nurse with an unusually fat figure sitting beside him was holding his hand. She didn't know when she took off her protection. The glove, took his hand.

"It will be infected."

He opened his mouth, reminding the fat nurse with little energy, and felt that the coolness he held in his hand was flowing along his arm to his whole body.

Zhao Dalong has some physical strength, and then said:

"Girl, put on your gloves, you will get infected."

"Okay, I'll wear it later."

Qiao Lingxiang replied to Zhao Dalong, desperately instilling energy into his body, she could clearly feel that her supernatural energy was going to replenish Zhao Dalong's stamina.

His body is exhausted very quickly because of fighting the constantly mutating virus, the so-called "zombie virus".

This kind of rate of physical exertion is very dangerous for human beings. Simply relying on nutritional injections cannot meet the demands of physical exertion.

About, Qiao Lingxiang knew very clearly this time that he had spent about 8 catties of fat to replenish Zhao Dalong’s physical energy consumed by the virus in his body.

Yes, 8 kg.

Look at Zhao Dalong again. Although he was still flushed, he stared at Qiao Lingxiang, staring at her vigorously, and asked:

"what have you done?"

Qiao Lingxiang was about to answer, the door behind her sounded that deflated sound again, she hurriedly put on the protective gloves she took off, she lowered her voice and said:

"Uncle Zhao, if you still want to see Brother Zhao Long, don't say anything."

I am in Zhangjiajie.

(End of this chapter)