Chapter 1042

After coming out of the hospital, Yang Ping didn't go to the treasure Pavilion immediately, but came to the first detention center in Longcheng to treat patients infected with the virus.

Yang Guoyong got the news and rushed over at the first time, accompanied by he Zhennan and other dignitaries. Duan Fei, the only member of the Standing Committee of the municipal Party committee who was absent, is now recuperating at home. He is not dead and was rescued from the cave by Yang Ping.

Duan Fei wanted to die with Yang Ping, even willing to sacrifice himself, but he failed in the end. Yang Ping is like getting rid of this scourge. Duan Fei is in Longcheng. If Duan Fei obstructs his ability to deal with the crisis, it may be greatly reduced. This is not what Yang Ping wants to see, but he is willing to give Duan an interview to see his next performance.

Yang Ping has developed an invincible spirit at the moment. Duan Fei doesn't mind giving him a ride even if he doesn't repent in the end.

"These are the treatment reports of patients."

Yang Guoyong took over a stack of documents handed over by the secretary. There were two words confidential on them. He said seriously, "Yang Ping, I ask you to save them. More than 1000 lives."

It's hard to think about it. If more than 1000 people die during his term of office, Yang Guoyong can't accept such a result all his life, not to mention that his political future is destroyed.

His eyes were red, he had not slept all day, and he was tired. However, Yang Guoyong did not rest and was concerned about the situation of patients in the detention center for 24 hours.

The Secretary couldn't see it and advised him to have a rest, but he was scolded by Yang Guoyong. Human life is critical. Who can sleep?

After reading the report, Yang Ping nodded and said, "go and see the patient."

He came to a closed room, which was airtight and held patients in serious condition. Yang Guoyong was very familiar with the condition and the patients in the detention center. He explained the specific situation and looked at Yang Ping's face.

"Open the door," said Yang Ping.

Yang Guoyong turned pale and hurriedly said, "it's very dangerous inside. Patients bite when they see people, and it's spread through blood. You'd better be careful."

Yang Ping smiled, shook his head and said, "Secretary Yang, open the door. I can handle it."

But Yang Ping couldn't help it. Yang Guoyong motioned to open the door.

The cell is open.

Two monsters with blood on their faces roared and rushed out. The officials behind Yang Guoyong were so frightened that they sat on the ground subconsciously. Only Yang Guoyong stood upright, on the same front as Yang Ping.

Bang!

Two patients hit a layer of defense membrane formed by Qi strength and were bounced back, but they didn't feel pain and rushed up again.

Yang Ping frowned and looked at the patient coldly.

An extremely dangerous breath came out. Even if the patient was insane, he still had instinctive fear. He was very afraid of Yang Ping's breath and knelt on the ground with two whines.

The people nearby were stunned.

The cell door is closed.

Yang Ping's figure did not enter. When he entered the confinement room and the door closed, everyone felt that his back was extremely tall. Those old Jianghu who had been involved in officialdom for many years also felt very shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

The confinement room could not see five fingers, but it did not prevent Yang Ping from seeing a doctor. He released a wisp of pressure and two severe patients lay on the ground obediently. After the inspection, Yang Ping sighed. This is not the virus in the cave, but another one. Consistent with his previous judgment, the Ebola virus from Africa.

Ebola virus is generally transmitted through blood and [sex]. It can infect so many people in a short time. It must be an improved virus. Long Cheng has the ability to improve and spread widely. Yang Ping only thinks of Dr. J. He is a scientific geek, cruel and inhuman, and can do anything.

Yang Ping is distressed that Zhu Yan's cooperation with Dr. J means that he also has his share in the monster attack. On the hillside, Yang Ping instinctively shot to kill Dr. J and let Zhu Yan go. It is not that Dr. J is easier to kill than Zhu Yan, but that he is afraid of Zhu Xi's relationship.

Both Zhu Xi and Yang Ping know that Zhu Yan lies between them. Once Zhu Yan is killed by Yang Ping, it means that their love will eventually lose to reality.

No one can accept a man who killed his father together, even if his father has done a lot of outrageous things.

It's about emotion, not reason.

Yang Ping relaxed his tone, pulled his thinking back to reality and took the lead in treating patients. It's not very difficult to use the five element acupuncture technique with his current strength to deal with the improved Ebola virus.

The two were cured quickly, and Yang Ping came out of the confinement room.

Yang Guoyong said anxiously, "how about it?"

Yang Ping nodded and said with a smile, "Secretary Yang, please ask the above for support. After the treatment of two severe patients, draw blood from them to make serum. It should be able to cure others."

Yang Guoyong held Yang Ping's palm tightly and burst into tears. "Thank you, really thank you..." he couldn't help crying with joy when he learned that more than 1000 people were saved.

The officials nearby applauded and looked at Yang Ping excitedly.

Yang Ping did not stay, simply explained some precautions, and left in a hurry. Coming to the detention center to treat people infected with Ebola virus is purely an inner responsibility, which has nothing to do with Yang Guoyong's request.

Back to the hospital, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

The treasure Pavilion hasn't called yet, which means it's not time. Yang Ping didn't know what medicine was sold in the old fisherman's gourd. He simply went back to his room to have a rest. Through the window, looking at the night sky and the top floor of China Airlines building under the night sky, the light in the president's office is always on, and the man by the window is still working overtime.

Yang Ping looked at it silently and said secretly that if everything is fate, it's better not to know. It took only three months to meet, know and love each other.

In three months, Yang Ping experienced too many life and death, as if he saw the pain brought by fate. Without her own participation, maybe Zhu Xi still lives a lonely life.

But life has no if

Yang Ping thought of the figure at the foot of the hillside. In his mind, he gradually stripped and eliminated the darkness, and finally restored it to a beautiful face suitable for anger and joy.

bright pearl!

Yang Ping clutched the quilt hard and said, "Pearl, why did you avoid me? Is it difficult to tell?"? What suffering can't we face together?

He now hates that his strength is not strong enough. If he is great enough, no one dares to bully him and design his women. But he is too young to be a saint. It's hard to deal with the saint, but what about the great saint?

The combat effectiveness of the great sage realm is an insurmountable gap for Yang Ping.

Because the great saint is too strong, it is not a level of confrontation.

Yang Ping misses Mingzhu very much tonight. She wants to know what she is doing at the moment. Is she fighting against the dark and needs someone to accompany her?

It's hard to fight in the dark.

Yang Ping knows better than anyone.

Because he has experienced too much, he misses the Pearl more.

Pearl, where are you?

Yang Ping sighed and restrained his sadness. Looking out of the window, a guest came to the medical museum. The man walked on the road with the same thoughts and sadness as himself.