The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

Fifty-five years ago.

Hospital corridor.

The doctor was still pleading, "Sir, there's really no time left, if you don't sign now..."

Chi Zhengyang ignored him.

He heard the instructions over the phone.

He subconsciously reached into the left pocket of his military uniform jacket.

My fingertips touched something cool.

hard.

Cylinder.

Chi Zhengyang's pupils suddenly contracted.

He remembers it very clearly.

I was in such a rush to leave that I just changed into this outfit, and there was nothing in my pocket except for half a pack of cigarettes.

Where did this thing come from?

He took his hand out, trembling.

A uniquely shaped, futuristic-looking, deep red syringe lay quietly in his palm.

The liquid was a vibrant, almost dripping color, like a flowing ruby.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze.

The doctor was stunned.

The nurse was stunned.

How did this thing suddenly appear in the commander's hands?

magic?

Or a miracle?

Chi Zhengyang stared at the injection in his hand, his heart pounding.

There were no instructions.

There are no manufacturers.

Its design is like a creation from the future.

"This is......"

"Don't ask what this is."

Lin Mo's voice came through the phone urgently.

"There's no time to explain the principles; saving lives is the priority."

Chi Zhengyang didn't waste any words: "How do I use this?"

Lin Mo: "No other requirements, intramuscular injection is fine."

"Thighs, arms, anywhere is fine."

"Once you're in, push right to the bottom!"

Lin Mo paused for a moment, then emphasized his words.

"immediately!"

Chi Zhengyang did not hesitate at all.

He had developed an almost blind trust in this mysterious man.

The prophecy was delayed.

Predicting blood bank contamination.

To transport supplies out of thin air.

This is beyond the scope of human beings.

If no one had covered for them, then this would be a miracle!

The key question is, who can get close to him?

Chi Zhengyang gripped the syringe tightly and rushed into the operating room.

The doctor was horrified and quickly spread his arms to block the way.

"Sir! What are you doing?"

"That's a sterile room! You can't go in!"

"And what are you holding in your hand? You can't give postpartum women medications of unknown origin!"

"This will make the situation worse!"

Chi Zhengyang stopped in his tracks.

He looked at the doctor blocking his way, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Do you have any other way to save her?"

The doctor's face instantly showed an expression of constipation.

"If that doesn't work, then move aside!"

The doctor was so frightened by the terrifying look that he took a half step back, but his professional ethics made him stand firmly in the doorway.

"No! I'm a doctor, I have to be responsible for my patients!"

"Sir, you're ruining her!"

Chi Zhengyang didn't waste any more words.

Since there's no time to waste, then let's not waste any time.

He raised his leg and kicked the doctor in the knee.

The doctor screamed and fell to his knees.

Chi Zhengyang didn't even glance at him, but burst through the operating room door and rushed in.

Inside the operating room.

Several nurses were doing the final cleaning work, ready to perform a forced cesarean section at any moment.

On the operating table.

That gentle and virtuous woman now had a face as pale as paper and was barely breathing.

The wavy line on the electrocardiogram monitor was almost stretched into a straight line.

Beep—beep—beep—!

The sound grew slower and slower.

Chi Zhengyang rushed to the operating table.

His hands trembled as he looked at his wife's lifeless face.

"Hongying..."

Hang in there.

"I've come to save you."

He gritted his teeth and pulled off the protective cap from the syringe.

The sharp needle gleamed coldly under the operating light.

The anesthesiologist standing nearby shouted in terror, "Sir! Stop! What is that thing?!"

"Don't prick her! The mother's condition is very bad; she could die!"

Several nurses tried to come up and pull them apart.

"Who dares to move!"

Chi Zhengyang roared angrily.

The vibrations made the entire operating room buzz.

Everyone was frozen in place.

Chi Zhengyang located the muscles on his wife's arm.

It plunged in hard.

Push the piston with your thumb.

The deep red liquid flowed down the needle and was injected into his wife's body without leaving a trace.

Remove the needle.

Discard the empty tube.

Chi Zhengyang stared intently at his wife's face.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Nothing happens.

The electrocardiogram remained that despairing straight line.

The attending physician, who had just been kicked to the ground, limped in and, upon seeing this scene, immediately beat his chest in frustration.

"Sir! You...you're being foolish!"

"Misusing medication has now affected even the children..."

Before he could finish speaking...

drop!

A crisp electronic sound rang out.

Followed by.

drop!drop!drop!

The previously slow and weak heartbeat suddenly became strong.

The stagnant electrocardiogram suddenly spiked, with steep and powerful peaks.

It's like a withered tree coming back to life.

It's like something that's been rekindled from the ashes.

The numbers on the monitor started jumping wildly.

Blood oxygen: 60......75......90......98!

血压：40/20......60/40......110/70！

Heart rate: 120!

The bleeding from my lower body, which had been flowing profusely, visibly decreased and eventually stopped completely.

On the operating table, the woman who had been pale during childbirth suddenly had a rosy glow on her face.

His breathing became steady and deep.

The entire room fell silent.

All the medical staff gaped open, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

This unscientific!

This goes against all common medical sense!

He was just barely clinging to life, how could he have recovered instantly after just one injection?

This is a miracle!

Ignoring the pain in his knees, the attending physician rushed to the monitor and repeatedly checked the data.

Is the machine broken?

No, the pulse is strong, and the pupils are constricted.

The person really came back to life!

"Unless I'm dreaming, how could that be possible!"

The attending physician turned his head sharply and stared intently at the empty syringe that Chi Zhengyang had thrown on the ground.

It's like looking at a priceless treasure.

"What...what kind of medicine is this?"

The doctor's voice became shrill with excitement.

He is the top expert in China, and studied in the United States, where he has seen countless new drugs and medicines under development.

But he had never seen such a powerful and miraculous drug, one that could even bring the dead back to life.

These are practically God's tears!

"Sir! Do you still have this medicine?"

The doctor grabbed Chi Zhengyang's sleeve, his eyes filled with fanaticism.

"What's the name of this medicine? Is it precious? What are its ingredients? Where is it manufactured?"

"If we could mass-produce it... no, even if we could only produce a small quantity..."

"This is incredibly good news for the whole country, and even for all of humanity!"

"This is a miracle in medical history!"

The doctor has gone mad.

He seemed to see countless patients who were destined to die being given a new lease on life under this miraculous drug.

Chi Zhengyang ignored the doctor's nagging.

He reached out and gently stroked his wife's gradually warming face.

The heart that had been hanging in mid-air finally settled back into its belly.

Alive.

It really came to life.

The person on the other end of the phone wasn't lying to him.

He turned his head and gave the doctor, whose face was flushed, a cold look.

That look made the doctor shut his mouth instantly.

Don't forget.

Chi Zhengyang's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority.

"This is the operating room."

"You're a doctor."

"The delivery isn't finished yet, and my wife isn't truly out of danger."

The doctor was jolted awake, as if from a dream.

Yup!

The baby hasn't come out yet!

Although the mother's condition has stabilized, the baby is still stuck inside her!

"Quickly! Disinfect! Disinfect thoroughly!"

"Wake the pregnant woman up, prepare to continue labor!"

The doctor yelled, disinfected again, put on his mask once more, and rushed to the operating table.

All doctors and nurses quickly returned to their positions.

Everything seemed to return to normal in the blink of an eye!

The man retreated to the corner, then turned and left the operating room.

He picked up the phone that hadn't been hung up and held it to his ear.

The young man's voice, slightly tired yet carrying a hint of confidence, came through the receiver.

"How is it?"

"Now, you should believe me, right?"

Chi Zhengyang looked at the red light on in the operating room, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

A thousand words are stuck in my chest.

In the end, it all turned into two words.

I believe it.