Chapter 1405

Han Jing whispered: "Sanjia, don't say that. None of us will die. We can make it through."

Ye Tianlong looked at Uncle 3A: "Beibei is right, you will be OK, and I will not let you have anything."

Miao tiannu leaned up at this time, with a trace of dignity in his eyes: "Ye Shao, San Shao, the situation is more serious than the patients in the observation area."

"I checked his body just now. The gunshot wound on his leg is bloodstained. It is estimated that he pulled the wound and let the corpse water seep in."

He is realistic: "the situation is not optimistic."

In Han Jing heart a pull, too uncle three armour a Leng, and then a wry smile: "it seems that the sky really want to die me."

"I'm used to taking a bath in the morning. In the morning, the bathtub slipped and fell in. The wound was torn a little and wet with hot water."

Ye Tianlong took his finger back from the wrist of taishu, and his eyes were firm: "don't worry, I won't let you have an accident."

At this time, his mobile phone vibrated slightly, and ye Tianlong glanced at it. It was a strange number, so he got up and went to a rest room to answer it.

The call came from the officer in charge of the team. He told him that the herbs and medicines he needed were ready and asked where they were transported to the top of the mountain?

Ye Tianlong thought for a while, and finally let the leading officers transport them to the back garden on the top of the mountain. There is a hot spring yard in taishu 3a, which is quiet enough.

"Wu -"

after hanging up the phone, ye Tianlong suddenly heard a sharp alarm, followed by the roar of the medical staff:

"taishu Sanjia touches the warning line, give him an injection quickly."

Han Jing also called out: "doctor, help him, help him."

The scene was noisy.

Ye Tianlong knows that this is the doctor's last effort. If he can't cool down immediately, taishu will be pushed to the underground ring.

He rushed back to the hall like a whirlwind, and found that several medical staff were giving taishu Sanjia injections, one by one nervous, as if facing the enemy.

Han Jing's face is full of panic, looking at the struggling third uncle.

Miao tiannu also frowned.

However, the rest of the patients in the hall were very calm. They seemed to have seen too many such scenes. They knew that the doctors were futile, so they were numb to the life and death of others.

"The temperature of taishu 3a is 41.8 degrees, and it's impossible to cool down physically and chemically."

After the injection, one of the attending doctors was staring at the instrument with a heavy face and said, "send it to the underground boxing ring immediately for isolation."

Several medical staff immediately call the police, too uncle three a grin, has been unable to speak, just waved to Han Jing.

Goodbye!

"Wait a minute!"

Ye Tianlong's eyelids jumped and rushed over like a cheetah, holding down the bed to be pushed away: "he can be rescued again."

The attending doctor frowned. He didn't know the origin of Ye Tianlong, but he knew that he was rich or expensive. He also saw the chat between them just now.

He said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye, I know your relationship with taishu Sanjia and I understand your feelings, but he is really ill."

"It must be sent to the underground ring immediately for isolation, otherwise more people will be infected."

"Although the situation is not very optimistic, 80% of the patients at the scene have a chance of survival. If the seriously ill are not isolated, there is no chance of survival."

The attending doctor looked around 50 or 60 patients: "we need to be responsible for them."

Ye Tianlong didn't get angry with the doctor in charge. In his eyes, the medical staff and the military police who can go up the mountain are heroes and deserve his respect.

"Doctor, give me five minutes."

Ye Tianlong waved to Miao tiannu to bring two bottles of pure water, and then he brought a scalpel: "if it doesn't get better in five minutes, I will send him myself."

Han Jing also repeatedly said: "doctor, give him five minutes, five minutes, maybe he can survive."

She is full of trust in Ye Tianlong!

Without waiting for the doctor in charge to respond, there was a lot of noise from the patients, and the voice of some gorgeous women was even more sharp:

"how can you be like this? What's the situation now? Let him stay for five minutes? "

"In case of infection, can you afford it?"

"That's to say, he's dead. He's going to be rescued. It's a waste of medical resources."

A woman also screamed to the attending doctor: "doctor, don't pay attention to them. Push them away quickly, or you will die later and affect your mood."

"Push it out quickly. He's alerted. What's the matter with us?"

When Han Jing's heart is cold, ye Tianlong ignores them. He turns on a bottle of pure water and fills it in to maintain water.

Then he opened another bottle of purified water, took out a "black leaf cicada pill" and crushed it. He slowly put it into the bottle, tightened it and shook it violently.

Soon, a bottle of pure water becomes like light soy sauce.

When the attending doctor was inexplicably curious, the patients in the observation area saw that the doctor didn't rush in and yelled again"Oh, my God, the alarm keeps ringing. He's dead. He's dead here. Bacteria are flying around. We're going to die, too."

"Come on, come on, let's get out of the hospital while he's still breathing."

"The doctor is out of his mind. We can't just sit around and die. He'll kill us."

While yelling at Ye Tianlong, the patient smashed out with a water bottle: "get out! Get out of here

It seems that taishu Sanjia can infect all of them to death if they stay for a while, but it's their turn to go to the boxing ring and drag them to the hospital bed one by one.

Miao tiannu blocked them and let the water bottle fall on them.

Han Jing cried out: "five minutes, five minutes, please."

The attending doctor also told them, "all be quiet for me."

Han Jing is very angry, looking at them, but also with a sad.

Ye Tianlong still ignored the crowd and fed the "black leaf cicada pill" to sanshao. In the sound of grunt, a bottle of water was quickly drunk.

Ye Tianlong took several bottles of water, twisted open one of them, poured a little into the empty bottle, turned around, and stirred the residual powder.

Then, he took a small bucket, cut a plum shape in the third grade a wound of taishu with a scalpel, and let out some blood.

Finally, ye Tianlong poured the remaining "black leaf cicada pill" onto a towel and applied it to the wound of taishu Sanjia.

"The alarm doesn't go off."

In the roar of dozens of turbulent patients, the doctor in charge, who was supposed to be pushed away, suddenly exclaimed in surprise:

"the high fever has really subsided. Ah, it's below 40. It's incredible..."

The attending doctor was very excited: "the rash has been reduced by half, and all kinds of data have gradually returned to normal. What kind of medicine is this, so magical?"

"Young man, you have this kind of antibody. Why don't you take it out earlier?"

Han Jing is also very happy: "it's cooling down again, it's cooling down again..."

Seeing that the "black leaf cicada pill" is really effective, ye Tianlong takes out another pill, crushes it, shakes it in a bottle of purified water, and then hands it to Han Jing:

"drink..."

Before he finished speaking, ye Tianlong found that there was a rapid and heavy breathing sound around him, and the invisible crazy breath broke his words.

He looked up and found that more than 60 patients had leaned over, their eyes glowing with the burning light of all things.

They all stare at the potion in his hand.

Ye Tianlong suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake.