Plague Doctor

Chapter 258: Wards Without Coughing [Request a Monthly Ticket, Request a Subscription]

“This, this medicine...”

Uncle Egg's voice stirred in surprise, and He Feng, Li Wen and others around him changed their faces.

Only on the tablet medium in the dish, some areas have formed a colony, and less than half an hour have gone to the stabilization period, which is very fast, but some areas, exactly where the powder was added, have not seen colony formation.

This drug, against this new Legionnaires, is bacteriostatic! It's bacteriostatic!

A light broke through the darkness of the sky, and He Feng couldn't help but make an exciting noise. Despite a series of violent coughs, they seemed to have regained their strength.

“It works, it works, Doctor, it works.” He Feng Lian coughed continuously, “This medicine is going to save lives, it's going to save lives...”

Gu Jun's breath grew heavy for a moment. After a brief void in his heart, many thoughts flashed together.

It is true that this pneumonia is not a cough disease, otherwise the alien world will not go to ruin...

The properties of this bacteria should have been mastered by the astronomers...

What role does the newborn play in the research and development of bacteria in the laboratory, and does it offer any help...

Time counts, bacterial samples have just arrived in the research fleet, there's no reagent, and now the most important thing is to compete for seconds. He immediately called out with his cell phone: "Command Center, drug test number one is working! Please expand Molecular Structure Analysis now!! ”

“Roger! Roger!” There was a loud noise coming from the command center, and he heard people cheering and everyone was thrilled.

Now it's up to the research fleet. The sooner we analyze it, the sooner we can replicate it.

“Come on, come on.” Gu Jun thought that this medicine is what makes history. This is the dawn of a new era, and this is it.

But he wasn't exhilarated and drowned, and he was a little disturbed. At the current level of human technology, the highest level of imitation dares not to vote to analyze 100% of the molecular formula of each chemical drug. Faced with this kind of alien drug, it can analyze tens of percent, how much purity can be imitated...

And the resistance of Legionnaires to this anti-inflammatory drug is all unknown.

But now, there is a new hope.

Gu Jun had a total of 20 of these anti-inflammatory drugs, and now 15 of them are on the side of the research fleet. One capsule was used for this experiment, leaving four capsules available. Recently, the general task of the system is not to give physical drugs, just some old photos of digestive mental erosion, which is probably a “psychotropic drug”.

4 capsules, anti-inflammatory drugs usually take 1-3 capsules a day, 1-2 capsules at a time.

He was not aware of the dosage of the drug, but merely inferred from medical knowledge that the four anti-inflammatory drugs might only be enough for one patient for one day.

There are thousands of patients in this hospital right now. And some of them are very ill and may only last another half day.

The first patient in the kingdom died in about 34 hours...

Gu Jun doesn't know how long it will take for the research fleet to produce results, but he knows that many patients here won't last long.

As soon as he reads about it, he's having a bit of a headache, but he also has to try to calm himself down: “I'm going to look at the first patients who got sick and see if they trigger any illusions... see if anyone else is more important in this incident...”

This is not a doctor's idea, it is not a good idea, but he must first heal those who can help them solve the plague and the organization behind it...

The plague can no longer spread, and there can be no more patients.

Gu Jun calmly thought, let Ho Feng take it. Uncle Egg and Peacock followed him and left the lab to go to the inpatient department. They were still congested along the way, but this time they walked more smoothly because they were getting worse, the noise was weaker, and more people were weaker.

Soon after, they came outside a quarantine ward, and He Feng coughed: “This patient, Shen Haoxuan, was newly infected by the Kingdom on a bus. ”

“Hmm." Gu Jun pushed through the ward door and the stench was separated by protective clothing, but he saw a teenager lying in the middle of a hospital bed. The clothes were filled with vomit such as blood sputum and rotting tissue in his lungs. The young face of cyanosis was also full of blood and flesh stains.

“Uncle Egg, help!” He screamed and rushed over.

Too many deaths were caused by suffocation due to vomiting blocking the respiratory tract.

When he rushed over, he opened Shen Haoxuan's closed eyes and looked. It was already a cloudy white...

Gu Jun bit his teeth and continued to clear the patient of vomit and CPR, but he pressed for a while and the patient on the bed did not respond at all. Uncle Egg whispered next to him: “Arjun, it's gone, the patient is gone...”

“Ah...” Gu Jun growled like a sleepy beast, who can you blame? There are not enough medical personnel here.

“Alas." Uncle Egg was also very sad, watching young people die always made doctors especially sad.

It's not the seventies or the eighties, it's not even the middle-aged, it's the eighteen-year-old who's just getting into college, and life hasn't really started yet.

Peacocks are silent, legendary images of hemopulmonary disease...

“26 hours.” He Feng already has another one, “Shen Haoxuan has only been admitted for 26 hours. ”

A young man, who should be more resistant, is faster than the Kingdom's new 34 hours.

“The concentration of bacteria in the air is increasing here.” He Feng thought of this possibility, "the patient continued to breathe contaminated air, aggravating the condition. ”

Gu Junjun looked around. This is not an isolation ward. This is an ordinary ward without a ventilator.

“Go, look at the other patients.” He pressed his mind against the turmoil and walked outside.

They went to the surrounding ward and looked around. Shen Haoxuan's parents died. The ward was full of spilled blood sputum and rot. The two were separated from their sons at the same time, but from the time of onset, they died in about 20 hours. Shen Haoxuan's friend Liu Hui is also dead. He was ill until he died in about 27 hours...

There were several other patients who were clearly infected on the bus, bus drivers, an aunt, several young men and women, all dead.

Gu Jun continued to go to the next ward, Dr. Huang Lin, where he became ill in the morning, for more than 20 hours now.

He knows that Dr. Huang is also from Dongzhou University School of Medicine and is his sister.

There was no cough in the ward, and they sank when they stood in the hallway...

When I opened the ward door and walked in, I saw Dr. Huang Lin fall on the hospital bed, surrounded by vomit such as blood sputum, and paper and pens that fell on the floor.

An otherwise beautiful face was dusty and stained, with dilated pupils on both sides, no response to light, no pulse, no heartbeat.

Dr. Huang Lin is dead too.

“Arjun.” Uncle Egg shook his head and Ho Feng coughed sadly. A few peacocks helped pull away and still saved Gu Jun.

Gu Jun walked away, took a look at the previous medical record on the ground, but saw a one-page suicide note: “My symptoms are still worsening. If the disease continues to develop at a new rate in the first patient kingdom, I will lose my mind by tonight. I won't be able to write another suicide note by then, so I have to write now..."

He looked at the tears on the medical record that melted the letters, and his eyes were feverish, "Sister, go well.” He muttered.