Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

Chapter 152 Where is Lao Tzu's medical garrison (adding more for my sweetness)

In the office, the Second Secretary-General stepped forward and said to Wen Hongtu:

"Sir, Ye Yiming is committing a crime! We should."

Wen Hongtu, who was sitting at the desk, raised his hand to stop the Second Secretary-General. His gentle face was full of contemplation, and he finally said:

"There is no other way. How about Xiangcheng? I will leave it to Gong Jingye and Ye Yiming to figure out a solution. What we have to do is to rebuild Xiangcheng and preserve the last fire. You are ready to implement the genius plan immediately."

The people in the room fell silent, with resolute expressions on their faces, and then retreated one by one.

This genius plan is cruel, and they also know it, but with Xiangcheng being sealed up twice by Ye Yiming, many social conflicts hidden in the snow will explode at any moment.

As administrators of Xiangcheng's management system, each of them must be responsible for the city.

Abandoning this city is also for the city's new life.

In Xiangcheng Hospital, Qiao Lingxiang entered the negative pressure ward amidst the busy doctors and nurses, and told Zhao Dalong about Zhao Long's appointment as a garrison.

Zhao Dalong also didn't speak for a long time, staring blankly at Qiao Lingxiang and Murong Xiao and started to pack his things.

So, holding the pillow, Zhao Dalong stood up from the hospital bed and asked:

"Ayaka, what are you doing packing up?"

"The doctor said that you have passed the critical period, let us move you out of the negative pressure ward and go to the general ward."

Murong Xiao, who came to help, explained, and began to tidy Zhao Dalong's bed.

Because about 18 people were found to be bitten by zombies by the Xiangshui River, these 18 people with high fever were all sent to the critical security area of ​​Xiangcheng Hospital.

The negative pressure wards are simply not enough. People like Zhao Dalong who have improved significantly have to move them to the general wards to make room for other seriously ill infected people.

Zhao Dalong expressed his understanding. He helped Murong Xiao and Qiao Lingxiang clean up. Seeing that Qiao Lingxiang was so fat, it was troublesome to bend down to mop the floor under the bed. He walked over and lifted the bed easily with one hand.

He didn't need to touch the real thing with his hands like Zhao Long did, but he raised his hand and wanted to make a movement of lifting the bed, and the bed would float by itself.

This is a little different from Zhao Long's infinite power.

Qiao Ayaka: "."

Zhao Dalong: "."

The two of them looked at each other until Murong Xiao came in in a hurry, Zhao Dalong pretended to stop his hands as usual, and the floating bed was put down.

Then, Zhao Dalong took the mop from Qiao Lingxiang's hand, and bent over to help mop the floor.

Qiao Lingxiang touched the tip of her nose, and looked sideways at the camera in the corner of the room. She guessed that in this emergency situation, everyone was very busy, and no one probably saw Zhao Dalong's scene just now.

Just in case, I sneaked into the computer room in the serious danger zone and deleted the monitoring records.

Ever since she knew that she, Cen Yi, and Zhao Long had supernatural powers, Qiao Lingxiang felt that it was just a supernatural power? What could be so strange? She no longer finds it strange that someone shows this supernatural ability in front of her.

Although Zhao Dalong didn't have Qiao Lingxiang's psychological quality, he knew that Qiao Lingxiang and his son had strange abilities, so he didn't show much shock when he also had this strange ability that could make the bed float .

Just like that, Zhao Dalong, Qiao Lingxiang and Murong left the negative pressure ward with a smile. As soon as they came out, they heard Xu Shan shouting in the corridor:

"Hurry up, everyone. The infected person is already on the way. Hurry up and get out of the first ward on the second floor. According to the doctor's arrangement, try to have one infected person in each ward. If the ward is really not enough, it is best not to use it." Combining rooms, especially, infected people of different generations should not be placed in the same ward."

Because the doctor has repeatedly emphasized that this mutating virus is constantly mutating according to the number of generations. The viruses in the first, second, and third generation infected persons are not the same virus at all, so , Infected persons of different generations may also experience cross-infection.

However, as long as a person infected with a virus of the same generation is infected with a virus of a certain generation, he will not be infected by the virus of the same generation again, and even those who have recovered from the disease can still obtain antibodies to the virus of the same generation.

Therefore, after Zhao Dalong was moved to the general ward, the doctors on the fourth floor, who were engaged in a collective confrontation with the garrison, came down on purpose and took away more than ten tubes of Zhao Dalong's blood.

They said that Zhao Dalong was a third-generation infected person, so his blood was used to find antibodies to the third-generation virus.

Zhao Dalong, a tall and mighty man, turned pale.

Qiao Lingxiang waited for the doctor to leave before holding Zhao Dalong's hand, giving him some energy, and hearing a movement outside, Qiao Lingxiang hurriedly opened the door of Zhao Dalong's ward, and looked out.

Seeing that all the doctors and nurses outside had disappeared, she turned her head to talk to Zhao Dalong, and also ran to the first floor.

Across a group of running doctors and nurses, I saw Cen Yi, Zhao Long, and Ajiu running among the crowd. Soon, the three of them had already reached the yard in the serious danger zone.

Qiao Lingxiang didn't care about that much anymore, and the three of them followed Cen Yi and prepared to run into the yard.

A few medical garrisons covered in blood rushed into the first floor with a few bloody garrisons and security checks on their necks, and rushed past Qiao Lingxiang.

Ordinary doctors and nurses also ran behind the medical garrison. There were only a dozen doctors and nurses in total, and they were all busy at once.

When Qiao Lingxiang saw it, she quickly turned around and chased after her. The garrison with bloody neck touched it, and the security officer with bloody neck touched it. She took the opportunity to give them some energy, and was squeezed by the medical garrison next to them.

Someone shouted:

"Don't block us, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

With a gun in his hand, Ye Yiming also rushed to the first floor covered in blood, shouting loudly:

"Doctor, doctor, is there no doctor? Where is my medical garrison?"

As he spoke, he saw Qiao Lingxiang who was pushed aside and stood in a daze in the hall. Although Qiao Lingxiang was wearing protective clothing, she was so big that even if she couldn't see her face, Ye Yiming still knew who she was.

Seeing Ye Yiming look over, Qiao Lingxiang raised her hand weakly. She didn't wear protective gloves on her hand, and she was stained with a lot of blood because she touched the garrison just now.

Just listen to her whisper:

"That, I, I am here."

"Walk!"

Ye Yiming stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Ayaka, pulled her outside the door, and shouted:

"Bring people in."

He also didn't want Qiao Lingxiang to do anything else. This fake doctor was originally a back door he wanted to get Cen Yi abducted and let Cen Yi go through, and put him into a relationship account of his medical garrison system.

Therefore, Ye Yiming does not need Qiao Ayaka to treat illnesses and save lives.

He asked Qiao Lingxiang to carry the injured garrison in.

After N years,

Ye Yiming: Back then, I never let Qiao Lingxiang save people, not only prevented her from saving people, but also used Qiao Lingxiang as a coolie.

Everyone: I really want crowdfunding to kill him.

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