The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 568 I suggest you go out

"Old Duan, go find Dr. Fu and get some medicine for headaches. No, you don't have any medicine here..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Su quickly took out the intercom to contact Zhong Xiaoshan: "Xiaoshan, Xiaoshan, quickly bring some headache medicine to Cui Lengxuan, lots, and quick."

"Brother Zhang, I'll ask Weijun too, maybe there is one."

Duan Wuhu didn't intend to sit idle, so he rushed out of the door.

"it is good!"

Zhong Xiaoshan responded quickly.

"Hold on, the medicine will be here soon."

Zhang Su put away the walkie-talkie and saw Qiu Hui gritting her teeth and holding on, she must be suffering. But at this moment, he keenly noticed that there was a very light blue layer on the edge of Qiu Hui's eyeballs, emerging from the white of the eyeballs, spreading little by little, competing for the territory of the white of the eyeballs.

This phenomenon made him feel cold in his heart, but at the same time he also felt a little confused as to why he had never heard Fu Weijun or Duan Wuhu mention this matter before.

Or maybe it’s nothing in their eyes, or… they didn’t even notice it?

Zhang Su stared at Qiu Hui's eyes seriously, walked to the stretcher, hesitated for a moment, reached out and grasped Qiu Hui's clenched fist. It was as cold as iron, iron in the physical sense, and the dry and hard skin did not look like that of a human at all!

Coupled with the light blue color on his eyes, he looks more and more like a zombie.

"Hold on, don't lose your mind, you can do it, Qiu Hui, come on!"

creak!

Zhang Su clenched his palm vigorously, squeezing Qiu Hui's fist and deforming it, trying to create another kind of pain to divert Qiu Hui's attention.

It turned out that this was effective. Zhang Su clearly saw that the light blue color on Qiu Hui's eyeballs had stopped spreading, and only about a quarter of the white part of the eyeball remained!

"It hurts so much, Brother Zhang, my head hurts so much..."

"Brother Zhang, here it comes, here it comes, the sedative is here!"

Duan Wuhu rushed into the room, holding a syringe as thick as his little finger in his hand.

"Where should I pierce?"

Zhang Su took the syringe and took a look. There were five milliliters of liquid in the syringe.

"Neck, I think Weijun got stabbed in the neck!"

Duan Wuhu pointed at Qiu Hui's throbbing neck with bulging veins with a nervous expression.

Zhang Su looked and saw that there was indeed a tiny needle hole on the neck. He inserted the needle without saying a word, but did not push all the sedative in. He only pushed about one milliliter in and then pulled out the syringe.

The sedative flows into the blood and releases its effects quickly as the heart beats strongly.

Qiu Hui's twisted and painful expression eased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The veins on her neck became visible, her clenched fists loosened, and she let out a long breath.

"Oh, one milliliter is enough..."

Duan Wuhu took a look at the syringe and felt very embarrassed. On the one hand, it would be a waste of limited sedatives, but excessive use would also put a burden on Qiu Hui's body.

"Here, take it." Zhang Su returned the syringe to Duan Wuhu, then looked at Qiu Hui, who was obviously more relaxed: "Are you okay?"

Qiu Hui's pale cheeks and lips were bloodless. She smiled sadly and nodded, "It's okay for now. It feels so good to not have a headache. Brother Zhang, do I have to rely on drugs to suppress it in the future to stay awake?"

As a peasant woman, Qiu Hui is not very old, just over 30 years old. She is exposed to many new things. She also plays with her mobile phone and knows how to browse the Internet for various information. As long as her brain is not hurting, it is still very flexible and she can instantly detect the key problem.

Zhang Su clearly saw the serious blue color on Qiu Hui's eyes fade away, and nodded thoughtfully: "You can try, but..."

Here he paused.

"I know there must not be many sedatives like this in the camp. It's okay." Qiu Hui said sadly, looking at Duan Wuhu: "Brother Duan, please push me out to get some sun. After the sun, inject me with some painless poison. I don't want to struggle anymore."

"Well... Actually, Xiao Qiu, we can't do what you ask. There's no sun here. It's been cloudy for several days." Duan Wuhu pointed at the window with a funny expression, just like he used to say to his classmates in school: It's raining, so we can't have physical education class.

"It's really that, the only thing before death..."

"We don't want graduate students right now, damn it! I have a new question!"

Zhang Su waved his hand, interrupting Qiu Hui's words, and signaled the two to be quiet. He paced back and forth in the room.

Just now, when he held Qiu Hui's fist, he strongly felt that the other party was turning into a zombie. The two forces in his body were fighting madly, and finally with the help of sedatives, Qiu Hui won.

It was the first time that Zhang Su encountered a zombie being pulled back and forth, and he was very confused.

In the room where Fu Weijun and Xie Yanshan were, the two were performing craniotomy on a liquefied gas zombie.

Gaba.

With a strange sound, the skull was opened.

Fu Weijun was just about to start the operation when he suddenly saw an unusual color. The sudden situation shocked him.

"I'll get the tray."

Since Duan Wuhu was not around, Xie Yanshan felt embarrassed to let Fu Weijun move around, so he diligently took on all the odd jobs.

"Thank you, Doctor!"

Fu Weijun called Xie Yanshan, moved his eyes away from the brain tissue of the liquefied gas zombie, looked towards the direction of Qiu Hui's room, and said, "I'm worried about Qiu Hui's situation. Old Duan doesn't understand the situation. How about you go over and take a look?"

While speaking, his hands did not stop, and he continued to operate inside the zombie's head.

Xie Yanshan held the tray in his hand, frowned and thought for a moment, then looked at the zombie lying on the experimental bed, put down the tray, and said hesitantly: "Can you do it alone?"

"It's just a small scene." Fu Weijun smiled confidently.

"Okay then..." Upon hearing that, Xie Yanshan took off his gloves and prepared to go out.

beep, beep...

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps coming up the stairs was heard.

"Here, Xiaoshan..."

Zhang Su walked to the door and waved to Zhong Xiaoshan who was leaning out from the stairs.

"Hello."

Xie Yanshan happened to walk out of the room, greeted Zhong Xiaoshan, and walked to Zhang Su together. He was a little surprised and didn't understand why his second sister-in-law came here.

"Hello, Dr. Xie... Brother Su, there is no medicine specifically for headaches, huhu... I picked out a few common painkillers on the market, who wants to use them?"

Zhong Xiaoshan panted and handed Zhang Su a white plastic bag with a pharmacy logo printed on it. There were five or six kinds of medicine boxes and bottles in it.

Zhang Su randomly picked up a blue medicine box with "EVE" printed on it and took a look. As expected, they all treated a series of pains, including headaches, toothaches, joint pains, and even dysmenorrhea.

Xie Yanshan understood that he was planning to use ordinary medicine to treat Qiu Hui's headache. He shook his head secretly, thinking that this method might not be effective.

"As long as it can cure my headache, it's fine. Qiu Hui has a minor problem, so you should go take care of it first."

Zhang Su didn't let Zhong Xiaoshan stay in Cui Lengxuan for too long, to avoid others asking her questions after she left.

"Okay, keep me posted if there's anything else you need."

Zhong Xiaoshan naturally wouldn't ask too many questions, at least not at this time. Since they were sleeping in the same bed, she had plenty of opportunities to ask questions. She nodded and smiled at Duan Wuhu as a greeting, then turned around and left.