People are pirates, creating Cthulhu

Repay grievances with virtue!

I didn't expect that there are such people in this world.

A word that he had always scorned before suddenly came to Alex's mind.

Could it be that I was really wrong?

No matter how alert he was at this moment, the scale of trust in Alex's heart couldn't help but tilt in the direction of trusting Luo.

"you do not believe me?"

After waiting for a long time, Luo only saw Alex's face changing constantly, but there was still no response, so he couldn't help but ask.

"No! I believe you!"

Finally, the scales were completely unbalanced, and Alex's trust completely shifted to Luo.

Back to town.

The townspeople have all checked into the small town clinic at the doctor's request. There are professional medical equipment here, and the doctor plans to endure the illness and do some basic examinations first.

However, before the work could be carried out, Luo and Alex arrived at the clinic one after another.

"What about the rest?"

Seeing that the clinic was full of patients but did not see the dozen townspeople who were not infected with the virus, Alex asked the doctor who was busy with a strange look on his face.

"There are not enough beds here, so they have moved beds to the townspeople's homes."

Not long after the doctor finished speaking, the two of them saw two teenagers carrying a large bed from a nearby resident's home.

"No need to go to such trouble. Gather all the patients in this courtyard, build a stage and leave the rest to me."

"you?"

The doctor had not seen Luo, so he turned his questioning eyes to Alex, who came with him.

"His name is Luo. Although he is an outsider, he helped us defeat Hall and healed my injuries."

Alex originally wanted to show the doctor the wound he had healed by Luo, but he only rolled up his sleeves halfway before he remembered that there was no trace of the wound on his body, so he added awkwardly: " I trust him! Just leave the rest to him."

The doctor looked at Luo and then at Alex in silence.

Unexpectedly, this young man named Luo could gain Alex's trust. Although he was only a teenager, Alex was full of hatred for these outsiders. Ever since his family was forced to death by outsiders, he had never It is not known that he has ever trusted any outsider.

"Well, I don't know why Alex believes you, but I will keep an eye on you to see how you treat the patients."

The doctor certainly has enough confidence in his medical skills. If Luo is a layman who wants to gain trust by deceiving the townspeople, at least he can't hide it from him, a professional.

Luo naturally had no objection to the doctor's request. After all, although he was a doctor, he was also a patient in need of treatment for Luo.

While others were helping to carry all the patients to the open space in the yard, Luo personally built a three-meter-high platform in the center of the open space.

This is enough for thousands of residents to see themselves.

Although more and more people moved in and the open space in the yard became more and more crowded, the doctor stood closest to Luo and watched Luo's actions coldly, becoming increasingly dissatisfied with his inexplicable behavior.

It wasn't until he saw Luo ascending to the high platform, standing on it and looking down at everyone below, that the dissatisfaction in his heart finally broke out.

"Alex, where did you find this guy?"

After all, the doctor is a relatively reserved person. Even though he was furious in his heart, he did not blurt out the word "liar".

Without the doctor explicitly saying Luo's name, Alex naturally knew that the doctor was referring to Luo, who was standing on the high platform waiting for all the patients to gather here little by little.

Even Alex, a layman, knew very well that Luo's arrangement seemed very different from that of ordinary doctors treating patients. But when he thought about how Luo healed the countless small wounds on his body, and the mess he made. After touching his internal organs, Alex sighed and comforted: "Just wait a little longer, I fully believe in him!"

The doctor didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup Luo gave Alex, but he could still continue to trust him under such circumstances.

"I hope you know what you are doing!"

The doctor's words were very serious, but he did not continue to argue with Alex about whether Luo's behavior was correct.

Then Alex could only watch the doctor tremblingly return to the clinic alone. It was obvious that no matter what he said, the doctor would not believe that people like Luo could cure poisoned people.

After several hours of tossing, the patients finally gathered in the courtyard, except the doctor who never showed up.

The doctor was alone in the clinic doing experiments, but his eyes drifted out of the window from time to time.

Under the cover of night, Luo stood high on a high platform, while the poisoned townspeople below could only collapse weakly to the ground.

The doctor's frown deepened. He sighed and looked away. Just when he was about to continue his research, a faint sound of prayer came into his ears from a distance.

The doctor felt as if something had penetrated into his body, and his whole body seemed to be sublimated. His eyes unconsciously swept across the culture medium on the experimental table, and his body suddenly shook.

His pupils shrank sharply, as if he had seen the greatest impossibility in the world.

cell!

molecular!

Countless small structures that could only be observed under a microscope were all presented before his eyes.

The world in front of him was divided into two. Most of it was black and white, and only a very small part was dyed with a touch of green. Before he could figure out the meaning of these colors, the green suddenly turned into yellow, and then red again. Purple.

The doctor's brain was working rapidly, trying hard to analyze the meaning of these colors.

However, he felt very strenuous, and his consciousness had a strange feeling that it was out of touch with the speed of his brain. This made him very uncomfortable but deeply addicted to it.

Time seems to go back to when he first came into contact with medicine.

Understood!

The doctor felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and a door that had never been opened before appeared in front of him.

These colors represent the tissues in which the virus is mutating.

He swallowed in confusion. Even after discovering his true thoughts, the doctor's brain was still running non-stop. As if he had been hit with some kind of hormone, he was ecstatically receiving the various inspirations that kept pouring out of his mind. .

The problems that hindered his research into treating the virus were also solved one by one with the outpouring of inspiration.

At this moment he seemed to have become the god of medicine!