Chapter 135: Two in ten million

Chapter 135 Two in Ten Thousands

As the air pressure sounded, Qiao Lingxiang entered Zhao Dalong’s ward without letting Murong Xiao stop her.

At this time, Zhao Dalong's mental body for a while, and a deep sense of exhaustion, he was half lying on the hospital bed, watching Fat Ayaka walk in with the medicine, Zhao Dalong hurriedly lowered his voice and asked:

"How did you kid get in?"

Qiao Lingxiang only put the thermometer in her hand on the bedside table. She sat with her back facing the monitor, and began to take off the protective gloves on her hand. When she took it off, she held Zhao Dalong’s hand and whispered:

"I just read your medical record. Although I can't understand many words, I guessed and guessed more than half of the doctor's orders. Probably, the fight against this constantly mutating virus depends on your own body. Quality, so Uncle Zhao, don’t think too much about other things. Keeping good physical strength and an optimistic mood will definitely get better."

She didn’t answer Zhao Dalong’s question because she didn’t know how to answer it. If she told the truth, Ajiu’s forging Wei Xingping’s signature would come out later.

Making things too complicated is not what Qiao Lingxiang wanted.

Zhao Dalong was waiting to ask again, and he noticed that Qiao Lingxiang was holding his hand, and the familiar feeling of coolness was passed from Qiao Lingxiang's hand to his body.

For a time, Zhao Dalong's mind became complicated, and he didn't ask Qiao Lingxiang how he got in.

Zhao Dalong looked at the child. He had a magical feeling. He felt that his body was now full of vitality.

He knows that the child has a problem, but so far, the child has brought him all help. He has no reason to reject someone who is helping him when he is facing a desperate situation.

Therefore, Qiao Lingxiang had a lot of words with Zhao Dalong in answer to what was not asked, and spent 3 catties of his own fat to fill Zhao Long's stamina bar.

Zhao Dalong never asked her any more, she didn't know how to answer the questions.

Then, Qiao Lingxiang began to take Zhao Dalong's body temperature.

When she was in the extreme survival camp in the wild, the instructor taught her how to use a mercury thermometer. After she measured Zhao Dalong's body temperature, she glanced at the light and said:

"I don't know if it was because of the antipyretic injection. Now my body temperature has dropped."

"It's fine to drop it down. I have to replace it with someone else, I'm afraid I am already unaware."

Zhao Dalong looked at Qiao Lingxiang vigorously. His own physical condition, he himself knew that a big fight was going on in his body, and any physical support given to him was saving his life.

Qiao Lingxiang gave an "um" and went out with the thermometer. After half an hour, he came back to take Zhao Dalong's body temperature again, and took the opportunity of taking his temperature to inject energy into Zhao Dalong, support his body, and fight the virus.

Zhao Dalong’s physical strength goes by very fast, and it takes almost half an hour to consume two to three catties of Qiao Lingxiang’s fat.

After going back and forth several times, both Qiao Lingxiang and Zhao Dalong knew that Qiao Lingxiang’s ability was probably of little use in eradicating this constantly mutating virus.

But her energy is like Zhao Dalong’s logistical reinforcements, constantly providing weight to Zhao Dalong’s body. Such a large-scale war and such physical exertion, without the support of Qiao Ayaka, Zhao Dalong would not be able to support even 5 hours. live.

Twenty or thirty catties of meat, like this, quietly flowed away from Qiao Lingxiang's body.

During this period, Murong Xiao received a call from the nurse station asking about Zhao Dalong’s mental state every hour. She always answered, "Very good", "Very good", "Good mental state". Because Zhao Dalong's mental state is it's actually very good.

Occasionally Murong laughed in. When changing Zhao Dalong's dressing, Zhao Dalong could still tell Murong Xiao a few cold jokes.

After 8 hours, Zhao Dalong’s high fever began to recur, and his temperature rose from normal to 41 degrees. However, because his mental state was always very good and his physical strength was also very good, the doctor still only prescribed antipyretics for him. With nutrition needles.

8 hours later, another nurse lady who had enough rest came to change Murongxiao to get off work, and brought food to Qiao Lingxiang and Zhao Dalong, as well as data on the other two cases that had recovered to Qiao Lingxiang.

While eating, Qiao Lingxiang compared the two medical records with Zhao Dalong’s medical records with difficulty, because she was not a medical student, even just a third-year senior with a middle or upper grade, so looking at this thing, it’s very interesting. Hard.

But she was still watching hard, and there was nothing to say, chatting with another nurse lady.

During   , she still went into the ward every half an hour to give Zhao Dalong energy. By the 10th hour, Qiao Lingxiang felt that she was inputting more and more energy to Zhao Dalong.

At first, Zhao Dalong consumed 2-3 catties of Qiao Lingxiang's fat every half hour, but by the 10th hour, he needed to consume 5-7 catties of Qiao Lingxiang's fat every half hour.

It seems that Zhao Dalong’s body has entered a period of fierce battle with the constantly mutating virus.

But fortunately, Qiao Lingxiang's fat is enough, she supported Zhao Dalong like this, she just used 5 catties, 7 catties and 7 catties of 6 catties of fat, supporting him to fight the virus for another 5 hours.

After the 15th hour, Zhao Dalong began to walk out of the dangerous period.

At the same time, the physical symptoms of the infected person caused by this constantly mutating virus are also constantly updated in the medical system.

Because of Cheng Tian’s accident, the zombie virus, the one in ten million chance of becoming a zombie, has been updated to two in ten million.

Although Zhao Dalong's body temperature is repeated, his mental state has always been very good, his thinking is clear and responsive, and there is no sign of becoming a zombie.

Urban management system, I don’t think there is any difference between one in ten million and two in ten million.

So the city is still in accordance with the plan, and everyone is full of expectations and beaming, waiting to be unblocked.

At the 16th hour, Zhao Dalong’s war began to gradually come to an end.

It was when Zhao Dalong was gradually out of the danger period, Gong Jingye, the Xiangcheng city management system, called Ye Yiming, the top commander of the Xiangcheng garrison, and asked Ye Yiming to unblock Xiangcheng.

Ye Yiming had long received an order from the Central Garrison System, asking him to unconditionally cooperate with the Xiangcheng management system, and try not to cause conflicts between civilians and the garrison.

Therefore, Ye Yiming smoked and said to Gong Jingye:

"You decide to unblock it. The report of unblocking was made by you in the middle. I said Gong Laogou, you said it’s okay. I’m naturally fine here, but you are responsible for your own decision."

Ye Yiming thought privately, is it too early or too anxious to unblock...

I am going back to Changsha today.

(End of this chapter)