The daily vest cannot be dropped

By the time Wu Xingchao and the others arrived at the hospital, the entire hospital had been cordoned off by a red cordon, with people in uniform blocking the outside, sweeping every approaching person with a serious face.

Su Shuangjiao led the two brothers in a hurry and entered the hospital.

The upper floors of this hospital are used to treat people with abilities, while the lower floors are ordinary departments that receive ordinary people.

After Wu Xingchao entered, he found that the emergency room, which was noisy at night, was empty, and a lot of miscellaneous things were still piled up on the public seats, obviously leaving in a hurry.

Su Shuangjiao explained: "Because I'm not sure how big the scope of the impact will be, and I can't be sure what changes will happen to Yu Jiang, so I can only clear the place on the grounds that there is a danger in the hospital."

Wu Liangping subconsciously grabbed his brother's arm.

There are many other critically ill patients in the hospital, and the operating room is usually full, so it takes a lot of police force to evacuate them all.

Now that the scene has been cleared and quarantined, it shows that Yu Jiang's situation is indeed very bad.

Then he...

Wu Xingchao directly grabbed his cold hand and followed Su Shuangjiao into the elevator.

On the eighth floor, in front of Yu Jiang's ward.

Several doctors wearing masks stood at the door, holding notebooks in their hands, and wrote incomprehensible symbols on it.

From time to time, they raised their heads to communicate with each other, their faces full of puzzlement.

"How can a person change in the direction of a fish..."

"His body temperature dropped so badly that it was already close to the temperature of the surrounding water. It's not bad for a fish."

"Is this a new disease? Biological aberration?"

Su Shuangjiao walked over and said to them: "The other two parties also came over, and one of them - he said he felt very cold and his body temperature was also dropping."

"It just feels cold, but it has nothing to do with fish." Wu Liangping explained, his eyelashes turned white, as if frost had condensed.

The doctor touched his cheek through the glove, and couldn't help but sigh: "Your temperature... it's really a miracle that you can still talk."

Although no thermometer was used to measure it, it could be felt that Wu Liangping's body temperature had dropped to an extremely low level.However, if the body temperature of ordinary people drops below 32 degrees Celsius, they will not even continue to tremble, and symptoms of hypothermia such as language difficulties, rigid thinking, and bluish skin will appear.

But now Wu Liangping seems to be indifferent, and has not transitioned to the stage of being completely rigid.

He said with a bitter face: "I think I will be speechless soon."

Wu Xingchao pressed the button of the goggles to adjust to a more refined mode, which would help him observe the changes in Yu Jiang through the crowd.

There was a water tank next to the hospital bed. Yu Jiang put one hand and one foot in the water, lying on the bed.He was golden all over, with layers of neat and fine golden fish scales spreading down from his neck to his ankles, like a big golden carp lying horizontally.

Wu Xingchao blinked, and saw with his own eyes a scale growing from his few remaining bare skin, with a kind of aggressiveness.

With his eyes closed, Yu Jiang could vaguely feel the ups and downs of his body.

Su Shuangjiao asked, "What's going on with Yu Jiang?"

The doctor next to him replied: "The heartbeat slows down and the body temperature drops sharply. Part of the body must be in contact with water to keep quiet."

"He convulsed very badly at the beginning, a typical state of dehydration. Later, after our step-by-step tests, we found that the larger the area of ​​his body in contact with water, the more stable his condition."

"Has he ever regained consciousness?" Su Shuangjiao asked, "Did he wake up and say anything?"

The doctor shook his head: "He didn't wake up, he seemed to be still asleep, but we can't be sure what he will become in the end."

"Oh, by the way, Team Su, the minister has issued a notice that all capable users participating in the 'Li Lane' mission must leave for the headquarters immediately, preferably by tomorrow afternoon." He paused, "It must be intact. "

Su Shuangjiao's eyes widened in disbelief: "How did Yu Jiang get over this situation? Still intact?"

"The person in the headquarters who has the ability to heal may be able to solve this problem from the perspective of supernatural powers." The doctor hesitated, "We are discussing whether to put Yu Jiang directly into the water tank. If it really turns into a fish, he Staying in a dry place is more dangerous."

When it came to Yu Jiang's life, Su Shuangjiao immediately knew why the hospital was so eager to urge her to come and fetch someone.

Su Shuangjiao's second team is a team that is responsible for handling logistics. Compared with the special attack team of the first team and the investigation team of the third team, the general logistics presence is very weak.She thought that she would only be able to run between the hospital and the branch in her life, but she didn't expect that something big would happen right away.

If Yu Jiang or someone else really died on the road, no matter what the reason was, she would still be held accountable.

She gritted her teeth: "Test Yu Jiang's vital signs first, and don't put them all in the water. I'll go and notify the other two missionaries. After I finish typing the report and get off the plane, I'll set off immediately."

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At eight o'clock Beijing time, Wen Muqing was woken up by the shaking "morning light". He picked it up in a daze and looked at it. It was sent to Ye Shou, and asked him if he was still staying in Jiangsu province and to gather at the branch as soon as possible. .

He yawned and tried to sit up, but was pulled backwards.

Only then did he realize that his main consciousness is still in the shell of [Qing Xing Deng], and his main body is sleeping soundly beside him.

Wen Muqing has the habit of grabbing things to sleep at night. When he was in the university dormitory, he liked to sleep by grabbing the railing of the upper bunk. Later, he moved out and bought a body pillow, which made things worse.

Wen Muqing, who was double yesterday, slept together, the two shells were not too hot to stick together, sleeping on his back, Ye Tingshen's hair was grabbed by the main body with one hand, and he couldn't even pull it out.

He picked for a long time and pulled the hair out of the main body's hand.

Thanks to Ye Tingshen's hair is of good quality, it hasn't been knotted after all this tossing, not even a single hair has been torn off.

Wen Muqing straightened his body and got out of the bed barefoot, only to find that the huge pillow had been kicked under the bed at some point.

He picked up the pillow and patted it, stuffed it back into his bosom, washed his face again, and then read the message soberly.

Bujiu sent him a message yesterday, asking him about Wen Zheliu, but he dismissed it with a full stop, and Fang Ze of "Dawn" didn't make any movement, so he sent a message asking them to distribute the rewards by themselves .

It was only then that Wen Muqing realized that the cards in the collective task were to be auctioned through negotiation, and the "Dawn" party was in charge of the anonymous auction.

However, apart from Bu Jiu who harassed him persistently, the other three didn't send any messages, and they didn't know what was going on.

But since he was so anxious to gather in the past, there should still be some things to deal with.

Wen Muqing thought for a while, and replied "OK", intending to let Ye Shou find a random place to land.

While going to the branch to report, Wen Muqing also planned to save time by double-tracking the affairs of the Allied countries.

He opened the cards he already had, intending to choose an SR to test the waters with the location card.

——But it seems that he doesn't have to choose.

Wen Muqing stared expressionlessly at one of the cards that looked particularly active, the white light flickered on and off, as if saying "Choose me, choose me".

Don't worry, the card may be the weirdness of the future. If he really has his own consciousness, then he will have to fight a wave of civil war every day before saving the world?

Fortunately, the light curtain didn't pretend to be dead this time. Before Wen Muqing planned to wake up the system, it consciously posted the "announcement" in front of Wen Muqing.

Update announcement on March 6:

1. After fully considering the card matching, a new card recommendation mechanism is added to optimize the host experience.

2. Fixed the problem of the [Flute Soul] card attacking the host in reverse, and added a protection mechanism for the host's mental body.

3. Refine the card background and vertical drawing, and wish the host a happy future.

4. Reminder: Please try to follow the prompt words of the character of the card to use.

Wen Muqing: ...

Oh yes, it's still a "daily card system", and all the game-like repair announcements are reasonable...

"Grass." Ye Tingshen's shell spit out Chinese gracefully, "Which dog planned and designed it?"

It's really Sima Zhao's heart... Are you trying to encourage him to treat this as a game?

Wen Muqing pursed his lips and turned off the announcement.

He didn't know what the so-called mental body protection mechanism was, but Wen Muqing hated acting on his own without informing him.

If it was the guy from the system, he would still be able to scold him for making progress, but why is the main light screen here to join in the fun?

Holding back his anger, Wen Muqing first took out the so-called system-recommended card.

It is [crane].

At present, the attack power of the cards is considered to be in the front row, but it is the most tender card in terms of appearance.

Wen Muqing reckoned that [He] was several years younger than [Shu Ling] in appearance, and about the same age as Li Sanuo's two children.

He even took a look at it last night. The children have consciously gone to and from school to watch the shop, and he doesn't need to worry about it at the moment.

At the bottom of [Crane] is written the so-called recommendation rate, 50%, which is very directional. It is the location card [Yin Yang Hospital] he drew out.

Could it be that these two will also exist in the same set in the future?

Wen Muqing couldn't help but diverge his thoughts.

He opened the map, rowed to the territory of the Confederate States, and chose to put the hospital in a place called "Dominica".

It is said that this is the most chaotic area in the Confederacy, and it is known as the cradle of evil and the place where there is no cure.

Generally, this kind of place is also a hotbed of strange births. If you really want to find ability users in the alliance country, this place is the best place to wait.

He chose a place where the people were scattered and put the Yin Yang Hospital in it.

Soon, Wen Muqing controlled the [He] card and landed in the hospital, and soon discovered that this address card was different from the previous ones.

In addition to the various regulations and rules provided in the form of a notebook, this location card comes with hundreds of NPCs.

He stood in the corridor blankly holding his notebook, and was quickly stopped by one of the NPC nurses, who dragged him and threw him into a ward.

Could it be that this is a realistic RPG game with a plot orientation?Wen Muqing was lost in thought.

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The time difference between Dominica and China is five hours, and it is exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun is at its strongest.

The locals discovered that a huge building suddenly appeared in the place that was originally planned to be requisitioned by the government to build a landfill.

Red tiles and white walls, black iron gates are engraved with envoys and bluebells representing "health", and the western-style church-like spiers shone with warm halos in the sun. Four spiers stand side by side, embellished with With lush vegetation.

Through the gap in the gate, everyone saw the red cross icon on the wall of the building closest to them.

——This turned out to be a hospital.

The air was distorted invisibly, and the eyes of those who were pointing at the side went dark, and soon, the discussion started again.

"What are we doing here? Go back and cook."

"Huh? I'm at the gate of the hospital. Come and pick me up."

"Which hospital? It's the one closer to our home."

Everyone's attitude towards the hospital suddenly became familiar, as if they had been accustomed to this hospital for a long time.

Soon, the black door opened, and a strong-looking security guard in uniform came out, and said in a rough voice to the onlookers, "Don't block the door, who will be responsible if it affects the patients?"

Everyone dispersed inexplicably.

Soon, all the information channels in Dominican Republic had an extra advertisement.

"Are you still anxious because of insomnia? Are you still often immersed in negative emotions and cannot extricate yourself? Do you feel panic because you did something wrong?"

——"Yin Yang Hospital welcomes you."

The smiles seemed to be carved out of the same mold, polite and kind, and maintained in the same arc.