Day and Night on the Hailan River Chapter 75, Reality and Untruth

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The snow-white lights in the corridor are painful to the eyes, green clothes and white gloves, the smell of 84 disinfectant and Lysol are mixed, an unspeakable incense lingers in the hospital, dried blood lines spread from the door, but I don’t know where to hide, silence and noise coexisted like this, a pair of dark, cold and sun-chapped hands, grabbing the back of the chair, staring at the bright red words "Operating Room".

"Continuing epidural, pushing in ether."

"Get in a supine position, elevate the left waist, and apply sterile drapes! Make an incision on the left upper rectus abdominis, 20cm long..."

"The patient suffered an excessive dose of radiation in a short period of time and has multiple bleeding points all over his body! There is erosion in the spleen fossa, so prepare for a whole-body blood transfusion!"

The chief surgeon removed the slough inside and outside the patient's wound and began to explore the wound. Sure enough, for such a patient who had been exposed to a large dose of radiation and inhaled biological gas, his organs were not only failing but also showing signs of corrosion and ulceration.

The surgical nurse handed over the tissue forceps and adjusted the height of the shadowless lamp. The doctor stretched the muscles of the upper arm to scrape the bone and treat the poison. The moment the surgical instrument touched the bone, the hard friction that it should have did not appear, but went straight in.

The doctor was shocked. Fortunately, he was a military doctor with a strong psychological quality and very stable fingers. He immediately pulled out the scalpel, only to find that there were a few traces of mercury-like substance on the blade. He could tell at a glance that this was definitely not skeletal effusion. ! Looking down, I saw that this substance was continuously overflowing from the broken bones, and seeping into muscles, blood vessels, fascia and other human tissues.

The doctor heard the nurse next to him gasping for air. However, he had been practicing medicine for half his life and had operated on thousands of soldiers who had been seriously contaminated by radiation. However, among the countless cases he had seen, he had never seen such bone liquefaction, An example of leakage of unknown liquid.

"The radiation index is decreasing!" the nurse said in surprise.

really! This patient, who had been emitting strong radiation, was slowly reducing the radiation level. Within a few minutes, as the mercury material stopped leaking and the bones became hard again, the radiation level returned to the normal level of the human body. You know, in order to prevent radiation damage, the entire surgical team even wore airtight chemical protective suits during the operation!

"The patient's physical signs have begun to stabilize, and all vital indicators are picking up!"

The doctor glanced at the door of the operating room. At first, he did not agree with admitting this group of dying patients whose radiation levels were too high, so as not to delay the treatment of other more promising wounded soldiers, he decided to skip it. Until two officers without any service identification issued an order from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and forcibly took him away from an ongoing operation, requiring him to do everything possible to save these wounded soldiers.

Putting aside thoughts unrelated to the surgery, since the patient's physical condition was steadily recovering, he could proceed step by step. After twelve hours of surgery, the doctor finally tiredly said: "Rinse the abdominal cavity, perforate it, and suture it." Already..."

The operating door opens, a nurse holding a sling bottle, a hospital bed trolley surrounded by five or six people, the smooth but dim ceramic tiles make a "rumbling" sound, carrying the injured patient who is destined to sleep for a long time. Transferred to intensive care unit.

After watching the hospital bed disappear into the elevator, the doctor sat down solemnly, took the water handed to him by another Internal Security officer who did not follow him, and drank it in one gulp.

Suddenly there were only two people left in the corridor, a military doctor and an officer. Both of them remained silent, because the doctor knew very well that even if he was a colonel, it was best not to say anything in front of an internal security officer with the rank of lieutenant, especially when this surgical task that he could not understand had not yet been completed. Finish.

The officer stood in front of him, wearing a large-brimmed hat with a blue girdle pulled very low, a black fur coat, and a black armed belt. If the lights in the corridor were not so bright that there were no shadows, otherwise the officer would be hiding in the shadows. Become one.

The sound of a cart came from the corridor. The moment he turned his head, the doctor suddenly saw a mark on the black leather coat clearly. He recognized the obscure lines that formed the mark.

睚禦.

The nine sons of the dragon can defeat all evil, so it is the emblem of the Alliance's Internal Security Department, and the Internal Security Department has a chilling nickname because of this.

睚禦.



Shen Rusong had a very long, crazy dream, fragmented and illogical. But dreams also follow certain laws and will guide people to try to pursue the meaning of dreams. Suddenly appearing here and there, there is no foreshadowing, and the face of the person in the dream can't be seen clearly, everything is hidden in the thin mist.

On the other side of the dream, Shen Rusong, carrying a marching bag, stood on the railway. In the desolate wilderness, withered grass was covered with snow, and the towering Longshan Mountain was still shrouded in flowing mist, and the clouds were rolling and relaxing. He looked back and saw a black torrent as wide as a river in the Tianmen of Longshan. He couldn't tell whether it was coal or the marching black-cloaked soldiers.

The next second, he stood on the top of Longshan Mountain, surrounded by engineering soldiers wearing gas masks performing snow mining operations. Huge cutter suction snow mining machines were pumping gray-white radiated snow, pushing the conveyor belt, and at the end was the abyss. The giant mouth is transmitted to the core of Longshan, providing breathing, drinking water and survival for millions of people.

Heart palpitating, extremely palpitating, Shen Rusong realized that this was not snow! It's gray mist! He was about to shout, but the snow condensed by the mist suddenly exploded and turned into a thick fog. The engineering soldiers all fell to the ground in pain, their stomachs bulged high, their skin became transparent, and underneath they were full of things that were squirming as if they were alive. The guts of consciousness. People's heads are twisting, their skulls are growing and enlarging, becoming oval in outline, while their hands are visibly narrowing and shriveled, hanging on their chests.

The bulging belly was spasming repeatedly, one after another, and the internal organs in the belly were squeezed until they were deformed and displaced. In the end, they turned black and heavy, and the two legs of the people were stuck together. , the toes widened into webbed membranes like a frog.

Countless engineers who turned into fish heads and half humans began to fight each other. Amidst their thunderous cries of "Tika, Tower!", Shen Rusong fled. He grabbed a heavy exoskeleton and fought his way down the mountain. Escape.

Dreams have no rules. With his eyes closed, Shen Rusong realized that he was standing on the roof of a building. He saw a pot of Clivia and a pergola frame tied with raincloth. This was the roof of his own home.

His sister was next to him, and Shen Rusong hugged his giggling sister. He wondered why she, who had always been taciturn, was so happy, so he turned around and called "Mom."

The moment he turned back, he saw the blue-white monument in the center of the city. It exploded with an avalanche of shocking light, and low-frequency and over-frequency huge noises roared in.

His subconscious was reminding Shen Rusong that this was a dream and that he could wake up. The moment before he struggled out of the dream, there was a whisper in his ear that seemed to be extremely real.

"Tika, tower!"