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If you look at it from above, you can see that this centralized treatment site on the outskirts of Dahua covers a very wide area, with rows of prefabricated buildings, some of which are large multiple rooms, and some are small single rooms. Among these buildings, medical personnel dressed in celestial clothing are busy to-and-fro.

I don’t know whether it’s the effect of the drip, or seeing that he was really sent to the treatment point, Zhang Xiaojun’s mental state has improved.

But the eyes are still hazy, and there is no sign of dissipation in the mind.

“Sir, we are going to do mental examination for you now, can you see how many fingers are there?”

The silhouette in a white coat asked this. He stretched a few fingers before his eyes, and it seemed to be four or three. He replied: “Three…”

Whether it was three or four. He didn’t get the answer, and then he did some other inspection items. Zhang Xiaojun didn’t know what the other party’s inspection result was. He only heard the doctor say, “Your condition is fine, Don’t worry too much.” After that, he was pushed into a multi-person room.

By this time, Zhang Xiaojun’s spirit was clearer and his vision clearer.

He glanced away. This multi-person room might not accommodate thousands of people, or even more. There are patients lying on each bed, some are separated by a medical screen, and some are even The first floor of the screen is also not concealed, it is very simple, which makes his heart burst…

There are obviously too many patients to be admitted, and there are too few of these venues.

The silhouette of the passing medical staff made him a little confused. Although wearing a white coat, it didn’t feel like a medical staff, and they all held rifles instead of stethoscopes in their hands, and their eyes kept glancing around. It seems to be patrolling alertly.

When they walked past, Zhang Xiaojun exhales one breath saying. Just now he felt strangely dangerous, as if standing by the cliff.

There are patients around him, and the distance between each person is less than two meters. Some of their soft talks can be clearly heard by Zhang Xiaojun.

“I have a worse headache…I have been in for two days and my condition is still getting worse…”

“When is it my turn to do surgery…”

“The doctor didn’t say he would have surgery?”

“Yes, but without surgery, it’s hard to recover…”

Zhang Xiaojun listened to these broken words, and his heart was inexplicably uncomfortable and tense. These people have been in for a few days, haven’t they received a specific treatment plan?

He saw that the faces of these people were overwhelming majority of young adults, mainly youngsters. The Enlightenment website hasn’t existed for a long time, mainly spreading between the teens and 20-30 years old. The elderly and children are neither in contact nor rarely understand and interested.

Every patient looks pale with a strange look, and Zhang Xiaojun thinks of himself in the mirror.

At this time, a young student frowns, who looks like a college student, whispered: “Actually, I studied medicine, and I know some pharmacology…The past few days, these medicines given to us are basically Vitamins. The injection can only be said to supplement nutrition… cure and so on, I feel limited effect…”

“Really?” Another youngster with a lid on his head was surprised, “Are you talking nonsense?”

Zhang Xiaojun was even more worried, and a wave of turbulence came up from the bottom of his heart, and he could not help but blend in: “Non-sense… The doctor of other people’s Tianji is the right medicine, whatever the situation, you need to inject Vitamin, then of course Is to inject Vitamin…”

Several other people heard what they thought was reasonable and questioned the guy who claimed to be a medical student.

But the inch-headed guy sighed blankly: “It’s not right, it doesn’t make sense… Brain nerve disorder, at least use a little flunarizine hydrochloride… How can we use Vitamin… But we do have many symptoms, why Do not use medicine…Unless they are unsure of the effect of the medicine and cannot use the medicine casually, it may lead to unpredictable consequences…Large-scale medicines need to be clear about the effect of the medicine, but clinical trials are another matter. Clinical trials are being carried out elsewhere…I think it is possible…”

It’s not hard to understand what this guy said. Zhang Xiaojun became more annoyed and rebuked: “What do you know… The doctor of other people hasn’t understood it yet, just wait for it…” he said. It’s more about comforting my restless heart, even I know this…

But everyone except the guy agrees that a general medical student still dares to question the doctor of Tianji. Isn’t this display one’s slight skill before an expert?

“I’m not saying that they did something wrong…I mean…” Cuntou youngster sighed again, “Maybe this disease is more complicated than what we learned…”

“Don’t release negative energy…” Zhang Xiaojun still retorted, “In recent years, it has been more disaster-prone and more difficult, but which celestial bureau hasn’t carried it down? Rest assured.”

The crowd was agitated, and the voice was a little loud, which immediately attracted the attention of the patrols who had not gone too far.

“What’s the matter?” the patrol officers asked them, and their attitude was still very peaceful. “Anything?”

Everyone just refused, and Zhang Xiaojun didn’t complain, but he couldn’t help but asked anxiously: “Does this disease need surgery?”

“This is up to the doctor to decide. You have a good rest and call immediately if you have any abnormalities.” The patrol officer replied, but it was also at this time that the patrol officer seemed to hear something from the communication headset and hurried away. Go, and whisper: “Yes, yes… understand, good…”

Zhang Xiaojun noticed that the patrol officer’s face became very dignified and his brows were twisted into a ball, as if something bad happened.

The patrols haven’t gone far, and these people haven’t talked yet. Suddenly, there seems to be a shock in the air.

At the same time, there was a sharp and weird howl outside the barracks, which was like a human voice, but not like a human voice, but like a kinked roar of thousands of violent things. This made them instantly dumbfounded, and the trembling heart was penetrated by sound waves.

“Then, that…” Zhang Xiaojun was at a loss, and there seemed to be a strange resonance in his mind, so in addition to surprise and fear, there was inexplicable restlessness…

Patrol officers walked hurriedly, and there was also a broadcast sound in the barracks: “Please don’t panic, there is a sudden delirium in critically ill patients, and the doctor is giving first aid.” Another team of personnel hurried into the barracks and patrolled the team The connector talked and scanned the situation here.

Although the broadcast said that, the weird howling is still vaguely heard, full of tyranny, hatred and anger, and pain.

“Here…” The inch-sized youngster murmured again, this time with more affirmations, “Our illness…not so simple…”

Everyone is more convinced. Can sudden delirium make such a sound? That sound doesn’t sound like an ordinary person can make it, or a creature like humans can make it… It’s like the sound of the twisted vortex in the strange scene of the enlightenment website…

Zhang Xiaojun opened his mouth and stopped talking…

He really just wanted to go back to his ordinary life.

But the murmur in my mind grew louder and louder, telling something and pulling him.

Wait for them to think about it. Suddenly howling came from outside the barracks, not just in one direction, not just a patient, but in many directions, they couldn’t clearly hear the many different voices that shouted in unison, like A wave surged over.

The patrols’ faces became worse, constantly getting new conditions and instructions from the communication headsets, and spreading out with their guns as if they were ready to fight.

This time is not just Zhang Xiaojun and the others. Thousands of patients in the barracks were alarmed whether they were asleep or awake, and the buzzing conversation sounded everywhere, what happened? what happened? They asked continuously, but no one could come up with a reassuring answer.

As for the soothing broadcast, I don’t know why, they can’t believe it’s just that the patient is crazy…

Is it because of the restlessness in my mind, and that, weird resonance…

Moreover, if seriously ill patients go crazy, will they also become…does that…

Being shocked by these screams, Zhang Xiaojun’s mental condition just got better and became worse again, worse than before. Soon, his head was so painful that he couldn’t bear it anymore, and his whole body was tearing The fever in the pain, like a bomb… about to explode.

Does he want… to become serious…

How come, so fast…