At 8:00 the next morning, a domestic flight took off from Shenzhou Airport and flew to Jidong City, the capital of Qihai Province.

And Fang Hong, he was on this flight.

Speaking of the plague he accidentally discovered this time, it is actually not unfamiliar to him, because he had experienced it once in his previous life, but he was still young at that time, and he did not have the unpredictable medical skills of his current body.

He can't do anything! I just remember that the life taken by that great plague is definitely no less than a war.

Although the overall level of modern medical and hygiene is far greater than that of Fang Hong's previous life, he understands that once this plague develops to a certain extent, even modern advanced medicine may be helpless.

This is why he is going to the initial outbreak of the epidemic. He is worried that Lou Yunran will not be able to handle it alone.

...

In front of the main entrance of Pingyang Town People's Hospital in Qihai Province.

A female TV reporter wearing a gray suit and skirt was making a live report to the camera: "Recently, a new type of epidemic virus has appeared in Pingyang Town, and patients will experience symptoms such as headache, fever, and cough. The characteristics of this virus are very similar to general influenza. The symptoms are mild at first, but if the treatment is not timely, the situation will become quite serious, and some may even endanger life. Fortunately, through the strong cooperation of the health department and local hospitals, the situation has been effectively controlled, so while everyone is vigilant, there is no need to panic too much. The health department here calls on everyone to not take it lightly if they have symptoms such as fever and cough, and should go to the hospital for medical treatment immediately..."

At the same time, in a critical isolation treatment room that is only a few dozen meters away from the female reporter's report, a slim figure can be seen.

"Yunran, please take a break first. You haven't had a good rest for several days." Xing Teng advised Lou Yunran.

"No, I can't rest. These people's lives are hanging on the line. Now I can only save them." Lou Yunran, who has been fighting for several days and nights, could not hide the fatigue on her face even if she was wearing a mask, but at the same time, her eyes were extremely firm.

"But if this continues, you won't be able to support me!" Xing Teng said anxiously.

"It's okay." Lou Yunran shook her head, then turned to a patient and continued to apply acupuncture to treat her.

In this severe isolation treatment room, there were 21 severely ill patients, including men, women, old and young, all of whom were in a coma, with extremely unstable vital signs, as Lou Yunran said, life was hanging on the line.

It is just for the sake of stabilizing people's hearts that the relevant departments chose to block news from the outside world.

The female reporter from the TV station just said that right, because the veteran doctor of the Lou Family Medical Center discovered the epidemic in time, and coupled with the efforts of a large number of doctors led by Lou Yunran, the epidemic has been effectively controlled, and many patients have gradually recovered and escaped from danger.

However, these 21 patients unfortunately suffered a sharp turn of deterioration and were at risk of their lives at any time.

Just like the world-class plague at the beginning of this century, many patients survived, but at the same time, many patients were unfortunately taken away. Any serious plague is inevitable that there will be a certain mortality rate. In fact, Lou Yunran and others have done well enough, but Lou Yunran doesn't think so. As long as she lives, she can't stand by death and die.

This is her eternal belief as a doctor.

At this time, no one could help her, because only by using the seventh needle of the King of Hell could he pull these patients back from the gates of hell. Lou Yunran could only bear the responsibility of saving these twenty-one lives alone.

Although the Lou family's eight-injection seven-injection King of Hell has greatly reduced the consumption of internal strength after Fang Hong's improvement, applying needles to twenty-one patients in a row is still like burning life!

"Yunran, why don't I...I'll notify the master immediately. Please come and help. His medical skills are so powerful, there must be a better way." Xing Teng said.

Lou Yunran's eyes were highly focused on the silver needle that was constantly changing movements, and said calmly: "It's too late. The 21 patients were in too serious condition. If they could not escape from danger within two hours, no one would be able to make the situation come true."

After applying the injection to one patient, Lou Yunran immediately turned to another patient and continued... Fine beads of sweat had already oozed out from his jade-like forehead, and even his steps were a little sluggish.

Looking at the figure who was almost exhausted but still struggling to support him, Xing Teng gritted his teeth and quickly walked out of the intensive care unit, put the mask on one hand, and then took out his cell phone.

At this time, there were many doctors in white coats standing outside the door, including six doctors from the Lou clinic who followed Lou Yunran, as well as famous local experts and doctors. They were helpless about the twenty-one critically ill patients inside, and could only hope that Lou Yunran could turn the world around, and were also very worried about whether Lou Yunran's body could hold on.

"Xing Teng, what's going on inside?" An old doctor asked Xing Teng anxiously.

"Yunran refuses to give up any patient and is trying his best to rescue them!" Xing Teng replied.

The doctors outside were moved by it!

Xing Teng ignored the doctors and immediately called Fang Hong.

But what rang over there was a reply voice saying "The phone number you called was turned off."

"Damn it!" Xing Teng stomped his feet in a hurry. He turned around and looked at the closed door of the critical isolation room, with a ruthless look flashing in his eyes.

He wanted to rush in and knock Lou Yunran out and forcibly stop her from committing suicide. However, after a moment of impulse, Xing Teng hesitated. Although doing this can save Lou Yunran, Lou Yunran will definitely ignore him for the rest of his life...

What should I do? Xing Teng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, paced back and forth.

"Xing Teng, who are you calling?" the old doctor couldn't help asking again.

"Fang Hong, a miracle doctor! If he were here, he would definitely be able to save everyone inside. Yunran would not have to fight the Arc Army!" Xing Teng said excitedly.

Fang Hong? Miracle Doctor?

The doctors immediately frowned and looked at each other. In the impression of these people, it seems that there is no medical master named Fang Hong in China?

But at this moment, Xing Teng's phone suddenly rang.

...

Indoor in severe isolation treatment.

Lou Yunran held a silver needle in her hand and kept applying needles to the patient. The sweat had completely soaked her clothes. Her face was pale and bloody. She bit her lips tightly, and blood was leaking. Only in this way can she keep her concentration and keep holding on.

The fifth, the sixth, the seventh...

A critically ill patient gradually recovered a glimmer of vitality under Lou Yunran's magical acupuncture treatment. On the contrary, Lou Yunran became weaker and weaker and less able to do so.

When Lou Yunran finished the injection of the eighth severely ill patient and was about to turn to the ninth patient, she suddenly felt dizzy and the stars in front of her were dancing.

She wanted to grit her teeth, but her body staggered continuously uncontrollably. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!