The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

"Om..."

...

"1 mg of adrenaline IV push!"

"Three standard doses of serum intravenously!"

After saying these two sentences.

All eyes in the ward were on the electrocardiogram monitor by the bedside.

Including Chen Shaojie standing outside the door.

He was leaning against the doorway at that moment.

I closed my eyes and listened quietly to the sounds coming from the emergency room.

for a long time.

After he heard a steady 'beep' sound.

Only then did my heart, which had been hanging in suspense, feel half relieved.

As for the other half...

'Crunch~'

The door to the isolation ward was suddenly pushed open.

Chen Shaojie looked up and saw a young woman wearing a mask walk out from inside.

He quickly leaned on his cane and went to meet them.

"Dr. Han."

"how is the situation?"

...

"The condition has stabilized."

Han Baiyu removed her mask and let out a soft breath.

"But I feel that this toxin seems a bit off."

"I've increased the serum dosage to the maximum that my body can tolerate, but it seems to only suppress the symptoms."

"It's impossible to completely eliminate it."

These words were spoken.

Chen Shaojie also realized something was amiss.

It should be noted that they had all been injured in previous battles.

He himself had even been infected with the virus.

Otherwise, his leg wouldn't have been so stiff for so long.

But no matter what, it's impossible for the virus to affect you.

The body of a superhuman is not an ordinary body.

But what about now?

At this time.

A hurried figure rushed over from the end of the corridor at an extremely fast speed.

It only takes two or three seconds.

The figure suddenly stopped in front of Han Baiyu, revealing a disheveled and extremely anxious face.

"Dr. Han!"

"What happened to my sister?!"

Han Baiyu glanced at Xue Gen and the others who were walking towards them not far away.

He turned around, took a breath, and repeated what he had just said to the girl in front of him.

Now.

The girl panicked.

"impossible!"

"Big sister is so amazing!"

"His physical abilities are the best in our team!"

"How could she...?"

As she spoke, her eyes reddened.

He then tried to grab Han Baiyu's clothes, but his hand was slapped away by Chen Shaojie next to him.

"All right."

"The situation has stabilized now, hasn't it?"

After saying that, he turned around, as if to ask something.

At that moment, a nurse came out of the ward.

"Forensic doctor Han, the patient wants a family member to come in."

Family members?

Where did this come from...?

Ah, Chen Shaojie instantly understood what he meant.

Carrying the still dazed Ye Jia, they bypassed Han Baiyu and the nurse.

He walked straight into the ward.

They arrived in front of Huang Qian, who was pale and looked extremely weak.

"elder sister!!"

The little girl couldn't hold back any longer. She knelt by the bed, buried her head in the blanket, and made whimpering noises.

Upon seeing this.

The person on the hospital bed simply raised their hand and gently touched the little girl's forehead.

They didn't say anything.

A while later.

She raised her head and looked at Chen Shaojie.

Two things.

The voice was soft, but the calmness in the words remained as always.

"Go ahead," Chen Shaojie said, waiting patiently.

.........

Half an hour later.

The rooftop of the hospital.

Watching the military green armed helicopter gradually disappear into the distance.

Chen Shaojie stood there motionless for a long time, his mind filled with Huang Qian's solemn words of advice.

At this time.

A cigarette suddenly appeared in his line of sight. He turned around and saw Xue Gen in a formal suit.

"You're dressed well."

He thanked the other person and took the cigarette and lighter from them.

'Sizzle', means to ignite.

Take a light breath.

"how?"

"Do you feel abandoned?"

Hearing Xue Gen's teasing beside him, Chen Shaojie didn't reply, but simply flicked away a match.

Watching the firelight flicker in the wind, leaving a red trail.

"What if one day..."

"Could I also turn into a long-tongued monster?"

...

"You won't."

Hearing Xue Gen's confident reply.

Chen Shaojie assumed that the other person had experienced something while being poisoned.

The result was the saying, "The long-tongued monster doesn't bite old bachelors."

This almost drove Chen Shaojie to shoot the guy in the mouth.

"You old tree that's blossoming."

He greeted them.

But after the scolding...

My earlier gloomy mood has indeed dissipated quite a bit.

Think about it too.

Even a martial artist near the rank of colonel was almost infected.

If this matter is not reported personally, and the consequences occur, it will be detrimental to the superhumans in the main city.

It's a disaster.

As for leaving myself to guard the position alone...

Forget it.

Anyway, I have no children, no relatives, and no friends. If I don't stay, am I supposed to let that impulsive girl Ye Jia stay and guard the place?

Figure this out.

He suddenly became more open-minded.

Turn around.

"Walk."

"what?"

"Let's go for a drink."

"Huh? It's only noon, and I promised Han... Okay, okay, put your finger away, let me make a phone call..."

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Today is Saturday.

There are no classes at school.

At noon, Xiao Jiang politely declined Ultraman's invitation to go home for lunch.

Close the door.

Hang up a sign that says "No Knife Operations Today".

A person went into the room in the attic.

We continued with the three studies that we hadn't finished last night.

Why is sleeping in a coffin so comfortable?