Plague Doctor

After this diagnostic meeting, the medical team and the command center agreed to do a clinical trial.

The medical team selects 10 patients to feed on ordinary soil to see if there will be symptom relief and how the patient's body and spirit will change.

As for the abnormal soil in that wasteland with that kind of parasite egg, it was temporarily outside the scope of the experiment.

Ten patients, five teachers, five students, both male and female, aged 17-45, were soon selected for the experiment and were all voluntary.

Patients are all in the same condition, in fact, they are now in their mental state —— they are close to delirium, the psychological intervention treatment of the medical team is completely ineffective, they are constantly eating dirt, as long as they have dirt to give, the patients are rushing to participate in the experiment.

All ten patients entered advanced isolation wards with surveillance and photographic procedures, as well as ECG monitors, gastric lavage machines, old stones and other equipment.

Director Wang Jinbo is one of them.

If you talk about Director Wang, everyone will raise their thumbs. Director Wang is in his 40s, serious style, but very popular with the students, because Director Wang sincerely cares for the students, without bureaucracy, he has brought several senior years, and has done well, so that the reputation of the high school in the north of the desert can be raised.

On weekdays, Director Wang always wears a decent casual suit and neatly combs his hair, like an old scholar.

The students saw him, although they all privately beat Director Wang how much glue he used, but looking at the director's mental energy, he was really motivated by positive emotions.

But now, after more than thirty hours of torturing, Director Wang is a lot, his hair is messy, he has two dark circles, deep eyes hanging, his eyes have a depressed and weird desire, make him feel like a drug addict going to rehab and returning.

“What's wrong, what's wrong...” Wang Jinbo sat beside the hospital bed, muttering constantly, grabbing his hair, scratching his throat.

He feels like he's been hungry for a dozen days, wanting to eat, wanting to eat, but wanting to eat just one thing.

Before entering this ward, Wang Jinbo was arranged to perform some tests, and is now connected by a nurse to good ECG monitoring.

The surveillance cameras were shooting at all of this, when the door of the ward was opened, and several medical personnel in protective clothing came in, and the license plates were filled with doctors, and several nurses, pushing a stainless steel tool cart with some drugs, syringes, and a plate of equipment covering something.

“Ah...” Wang Jinbo smelled a little dirt, almost had to pounce on it, so that he could barely control himself with all his strength.

Scorpion and Wang Ruoxiang are all in the team of doctors. They need to make clinical observations, not just the indicator data recorded by the instrument, but also the changes in the psychosensory level.

“Director Wang.” Scorpion communicates with the patient, "we brought you 50 grams of dirt. ”

50 grams is equivalent to an egg. A normal person eating 50 grams of soil at a time is not lethal and may cause indigestion, bloating, abdominal leakage, etc., but it is also perfectly possible that the body is not at all uncomfortable and varies from person to person, but in general it is not an alarming weight.

And these soils are coming from the south, not from the desert north, very far from each other, and have been tested for the absence of any parasites, bacteria, viruses or harmful substances, all of which provide patients with these clean, healthy soft soils.

“50g!?” Wang Jinbo was shocked and disappointed. He was a little more impatient at once.

How much is 50 grams? One or two?

“Yeah, 50 grams, let's see what happens first.” Scorpion is merely saying that, in the patient's current state, letting him eat may lead to a gastrointestinal breakdown.

“Okay... where?” Wang Jinbo ignored so much. He saw the nurse unveil the lid of the device plate. A small group of yellow-brown dirt was placed on the plate. As soon as the nurse pushed the tool cart to the hospital bed, Wang Jinbo reached over the mud group in a hurry and shoved it into his mouth.

His cheeky muscles chewed wildly and swallowed the muddy wolf to eat. So greedy.

Wang Jinbo did not lose his mind, so he was also ashamed and painful about his actions, but could not really control his impulse...

At the same time, doctors are nervous, and the results of this clinical trial are important.

If the patient is satisfied, at least relieved, and the body has not changed badly, he or she can resume his or her diet and maintain his or her functional and mental state. With such good results, these patients can be treated with anorexia.

50 grams of dirt a day, the human body is sustainable, there are cases like that in the world, and after more than a decade of eating, there are no physical problems.

There is a lack of time to control the epidemic, to prevent the spread of locust disease and to avoid any connection between these patients and the mutated areas.

“Um, um...” Wang Jinbo swallowed strangely, licking every finger he grabbed the dirt from, and then the disc.

Wang Ruoxiang looked at the ECG monitor and the patient's heart rate and blood pressure were increasing.

Reasonable monitoring stone, old seal stone did not respond, she sensed the surrounding spirit, Director Wang's spirit... seems to be more fanatical...

“Anything else? Is there anything else?” Wang Jinbo's middle-aged face is a little red, the intention in his eyes hasn't disappeared. “Not enough, it's really not enough... I don't feel like I've eaten it, it doesn't taste like this, it's not quite what I thought...”

Patients don't know where the soil they eat comes from, and no one has ever revealed it, and they should think it's desert soil.

But now, doctors look at each other, and patients seem to be able to eat the difference, even if they've never eaten that kind of abnormal soil.

But does ordinary dirt work? Or is there a placebo effect?

“Director Wang, that's 50 grams today.” Scully said, "Do you feel like eating something else now? ”

“No...” Wang Jinbo's face rose more and more red, turning white, suddenly he sweated directly, covering his abdomen, “stomach ache...”

Seeing the patient's heart rate soar 145 times, obviously suffering greatly, Scott shouted, “Wash your stomach!” Everyone act immediately.

The doctors' hearts sank, but there was already this presumption, and moving to the gastrowashing machine was a precaution against this.

Apomorphine is also formulated as an emetic agent. Although it can work for 5 minutes by subcutaneous injection, there are too many side effects, which can also affect the patient's psyche. If it is serious, there will be confusion and hallucinations, so it is not necessary not to use it.

At this time, the nurses had not inserted the gastric lavage tube into the patient, and Wang Jinbo suddenly threw up into the filthy pot beside the bed.

The stench arose and the soil that had just been eaten was mixed with yellow stomach acid and bright red blood water, which was splashed into the filth basin.