Plague Doctor

The mist gradually faded away and the sound of gunfire continued to burst.

With the arrival of more powerful missiles launched by land-based bases, those entity ghost ships were completely blown to pieces floating on the surface.

And the phantom ghost ships, including the Seabird, were scattered in the sea breeze, and there was no sign of them.

Gu Jun watched the Seabird disappear. There was a slight loss in his mind, and there was something like relieving him... he was unwilling to face those two figures on the battlefield.

And after he himself struck that huge old mark via Wu Shiyu, he felt that his connection to Rye Hua Tree was about to be severed and he was about to return to his fantasy dream.

He told everyone around him about the situation, and Xue Ba told him about the latest changes in the new Legionnaires. Gu Junton was relieved.

“I've got to get back to work.” Gu Jun already felt that the shadow was fading away. “Remember to leave me the most complete body of the deep diver...”

But he saw those deep divers around him who had been killed, and not many bodies could be described as complete.

In response to gunfire, old stamps and spells from the crowd and the ship, 89 out of 10 deep divers who had committed the crime had laid down their bodies, and only a handful of them could dive back into the sea with strange groans of anger. But when it comes to land, they don't dare to think about it for a while.

Wu Shiyu did not go after the deep diver. She also stood in the shadow of the tree. She could feel the connection disconnected. "Xianjun, come back. ”

“Sure, it won't be as long as last time...” said Gu Jun. The voice gradually disappeared.

The surrounding people saw that the giant tree was hidden in the night, as if it had never appeared.

The battle has been won, the evacuation has been terminated, the research on "Medicine One” and the new Legionnaires continues at the research lab, while others have a lot of work to do, healing patients, controlling the epidemic, maintaining order… this evening is still a long one.

But both on the headquarters command center and on the fleet, everyone had a new spirit, even if the headache was a hidden episode.

Previous feelings of repression, panic and despair have become a new hope that they can win the final victory of the event.

Meanwhile, Gu Jun woke up abruptly in the wilderness of the northern continent of Fantasy Dreams.

“Ah…” He fell almost immediately on the ground, as if his mental strength had been exhausted and his heart had been in a painful state for a while.

Watching several of his peacocks beside him, he was busy with his hands and feet, screaming for a doctor to come and see.

Wang Ruoxiang rushed over to see him with cyanosis and a slight twitch. He hurried to the nurse over there: "Get ready for the needle! ”

“Nothing, I slowed down...” Gu Jun took a deep breath and felt himself. Compared to previous times, the sacrifice he made was nothing.

Sometimes this is how things are done. When Uncle Egg is in charge of artificial breathing, he needs CPR. When Wang Ruoxiang or Peacock is in charge of artificial breathing, he already has a strong heart. After more than a dozen deep breaths, he did relieve himself.

Gu Jun immediately told everyone the good news of the other world and deliberately inspired the mood, especially the wounded.

In this situation, the patient's will to survive is very important, and the psyche affects the physiology.

Gu Jun also cheered himself up and walked back to participate in the suture surgery for Uncle Egg.

“Uncle Egg, you have to hold on.” He made a mockery of himself, "and it wasn't you who did the artificial breathing that made me faint for a rest. And he promised to take me to the club, not yet.” Now he's the captain, and it's our duty to disperse the darkness in our hearts.

“This time back, this time back must be...” Uncle Egg grinned a little.

“Dead old man, just cut it out.” Shunning interrupted in time, "what this time, last time, when is it now, still standing here Flag. ”

Uncle Egg doesn't dare to talk nonsense, but his mouth is still stiff: “My Uncle Egg has been walking in the river and lake for decades, and the 'flag’ is standing every day, afraid of nothing. ”

The old man spoke too vaguely when he said the flag, making everyone laugh, but once again, Peacock, Ink Green and others didn't understand, and the laughter was just a compliment.

“Dr. Wang, what does Uncle Egg mean?” Peacock asked Wang Ruoxiang softly, really wondering, "What's the laugh about the flag? ”

Catherine doesn't understand because she doesn't have a complete grasp of Chinese. "Is that a double Guan? ”

“This...” Wang Ruoxiang's smile on his face stalled, “Uncle Egg's style, you know, it's pointless to say. ”

There is no doubt that the dawn of victory brings spirituality to the people, so while they are still in a difficult situation, they can play hard, make themselves better than others, and do not feel how shady the dead grass in the wilderness is.

Laughter has proven to be spiritually beneficial, and these dreamers have stayed in their dreams long enough.

It was not until surgery on a wounded man had been completed that the dozens of medical personnel were dreaming of coming back.

In the process, Wang Ruoxiang woke up and brought in a group of scientific researchers. At the same time, there were some new circumstances. The fleet did win, and no evil followers fought back. The battlefield was already being cleaned up. And Jiangxing Town's physical dream passage collapsed, and the enemy's submarine giant bugs disappeared.

Another great news is that the research lab observed Legionnaires in the patient's newest spitting blood sputum sample, and found that those Legionnaires also changed.

This further confirms that the destruction of the cynomolgus giant is comprehensive in its effect on the new Legionnaires, and that the plague has been saved.

Gu Jun was comforted by these circumstances, but did not let go of his guard. The more careful he was at the final juncture, the more careful he was.

The shadow of the rhinoceros tree in his head was almost invisible, and he tried to sense it again, with no reaction.

And with Wang Ruoxiang's mental overdrafts, she woke up again, and her dream was broken due to excessive consumption. He lost a special connection with her, Wang Ruoxiang did not say to bring people in, he could no longer dream so easily.

There are fewer and fewer people in this wilderness.

The doctors and nurses did everything they could, except that there was no equipment, no lights, no drugs, and the conditions were too difficult.

Uncle Egg and others have handled their flesh wounds well, there is no risk of amputation as long as they are not infected; however, Feng Wei's surgery is not ideal...

“Ladies and gentlemen, don't let me lag...” Feng Weilan, consciousness recovered after the blood transfusion, but his face was very pale and he was not out of danger for his life.

Gu Jun was asking the ancestors and the small ancestors. From the beginning, he asked, "Do you have a way to save people? Whatever you can do, Vine. If you help us, we will definitely thank you and thank you very much. ”

“Way, way...” Ancestor clapped his head, heard “thank you”, some hesitation: “Way is not completely absent...”