Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

With the sound of air pressure slackening, Qiao Lingxiang entered Zhao Dalong's ward without letting Murong Xiao stop her.

At this time, Zhao Dalong's body, which had been refreshed for a while, felt a deep sense of exhaustion again. He half-lyed on the hospital bed, watching Fat Lingxiang walk in with the medicine, Zhao Dalong hurriedly lowered his voice and asked:

How did your child get in here?

Qiao Lingxiang only put the thermometer in her hand on the bedside table. She sat down with her back facing the monitor, and began to take off the protective gloves on her hands. When she took them off, she held Zhao Dalong's hand and said in a low voice:

I just read your medical record. Although I can't understand many words, I guessed more than half of the doctor's order. It probably means that the fight against this mutating virus depends entirely on your own body. Quality, so Uncle Zhao, don’t think too much about other things, maintain good physical strength and an optimistic mood, and you will definitely get better.”

She didn't answer Zhao Dalong's question because she didn't know how to answer. If she told the truth, it would be revealed later that Ajiu forged Wei Xingping's signature.

Making things too complicated was not what Qiao Ayaka wanted.

Zhao Dalong waited to ask again, when he felt Qiao Lingxiang holding his hand again, the familiar cool feeling passed from Qiao Lingxiang's hand to his body again.

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

Zhao Dalong looked at the child, he had a miraculous feeling that his body was now full of vitality.

He knew that this child had problems, but so far, all that this child brought him was help. He had no reason to reject someone who was helping him when he was facing a desperate situation.

Therefore, Qiao Lingxiang talked to Zhao Dalong a lot of nonsensical answers, and spent 3 catties of fat to fill up Zhao Long's physical strength.

Zhao Dalong never asked her some questions that she didn't know how to answer.

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

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

I don't know if it's because of the antipyretic injection, but now my body temperature has dropped.

It's fine to lower it down. If it's someone else, I'm afraid it's already unconscious.

Zhao Dalong looked at Qiao Lingxiang energetically. He knew his own physical condition, and a big fight was going on in his body. Any support he had now would save his life.

Qiao Lingxiang gave a hmm and went out with a thermometer. Half an hour later, she came back to take Zhao Dalong's temperature, and took the opportunity to inject energy into Zhao Dalong, support his body, and fight against the virus.

Zhao Dalong's physical strength was depleted very quickly, almost half an hour would consume two to three catties of Qiao Lingxiang's fat.

After going back and forth like this several times, both Qiao Lingxiang and Zhao Dalong knew that Qiao Lingxiang's ability might not be of much use in eradicating this mutating virus.

But her energy is like Zhao Dalong's logistics reinforcements, constantly providing luggage for Zhao Dalong's body. Without Qiao Lingxiang's support, Zhao Dalong would not be able to last for 5 hours in such a large-scale war. live.

Twenty or thirty catties of flesh flowed away from Qiao Lingxiang's body without a sound.

During the period, Murong Xiao would receive a call from the nurse station every hour, asking about Zhao Dalong's mental condition, and she would always answer, very good, very good, and good mental state. Because of Zhao Dalong's mental condition, it is it's actually very good.

Occasionally, when Murong Xiao went in to change Zhao Dalong's dressing, Zhao Dalong could still tell Murong Xiao a few cold jokes.

After 8 hours like this, Zhao Dalong's high fever began to recur, and his body temperature soared from normal to 41 degrees. However, because his mental state has always been good and his physical strength is also very good, the doctor still only prescribed antipyretics for him. with nutrient needles.

Eight hours later, another nurse, who had had enough rest, came to replace Murong Xiao from get off work, and brought food to Qiao Lingxiang and Zhao Dalong, and also brought Qiao Lingxiang two other recovered cases.

While eating, Qiao Lingxiang struggled to compare the two medical records with Zhao Dalong's. Because she didn't study medicine, she was even just a third-year student whose grades were in the upper middle class. difficult.

But she was still watching hard, chatting with another nurse without saying a word.

During the period, she still went into the ward to infuse Zhao Dalong with energy every half an hour. At the tenth hour, Qiao Lingxiang felt that she was infusing more and more energy into Zhao Dalong.

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

From the looks of it, Zhao Dalong's body has entered into a fierce battle with the mutating virus.

But fortunately, Qiao Lingxiang had enough fat, so she just supported Zhao Dalong, insisting on using 5 catties, 7 catties, 7 catties and 6 catties of fat to support him and fight the virus for another 5 hours.

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

At the same time, the medical system is constantly updating the physical symptoms of the infected person caused by this constantly mutating virus.

Because of Cheng Tian's unexpected accident, the one-in-ten-million chance of being infected by the zombie virus has been updated to two in ten-million.

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

The city management system does not think there is any difference between one ten-millionth and two ten-millionths.

So the city is still in accordance with the plan, and everyone is full of anticipation and joy, waiting for the unblocking.

At the 16th hour, Zhao Dalong's war gradually came to an end.

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

Ye Yiming had already 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 the civilians and the garrison.

Therefore, while smoking, Ye Yiming said to Gong Jingye:

It's your decision to unblock, and you're the one who sent the report to the central government. I said, Old Dog Gong, if you say it's okay, I'm fine with it, but you have to be responsible for your own decision.

Ye Yiming privately thought that it was too early and too urgent to unblock...

I am going back to Changsha today.