【035】Phlogiston Disease Hospital, a patient feels well

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Not bothering the two masters, Qin Jiandan commandeered Zhu Shengzhi's special car and went to Zhu Shengzhi's territory to find those "late-stage phlogiston disease patients who were locked up and waiting to die."

Zhu Shengzhi was naturally unhappy and wanted to strangle the men who leaked the secret (Zhang Daju and Zhang Xima) to death immediately.

The interior space of the special car is spacious. Qin Jiandan, Xiaoxia, and the Zhang brothers can all sit in it without overloading. However, Qin Jiandan and Xiao Xia occupied the last row, and Zhu Shengzhi was squeezed in the middle by Zhang Daju and Zhang Xima.

"Hey, the smell of smelly socks hasn't gone away from you two yet! Stay away from me! You're going to give me rhinitis!"

Although the Zhang brothers are perverts, they are not stupid. Realizing that the young master wanted to win over him, they unabashedly began to distance themselves from the original master:

"Brother Zhu, the young master is so powerful that he used his magical power to blow away all the clothes on us. How can there be any smell left? I borrowed these clothes from the grocery store owner!"

Zhang Daju has rosacea. He is wearing a semi-old work clothes with sleeves, and he looks like an alcoholic screwdriver on the production line.

His distant brother Zhang Xima was amazing. His clothes were in a mess from top to bottom, like wontons that had been cooked in a pot, and seemed to be mixed with a woman's shirt. I wonder if it was a collection of the perverted shop owner.

The special car was driving on uneven roads in the outer city, protected by anti-puncture tires, and Zhu Shengzhi's bodyguard and driver drove well.

The only drawback was that he could not clearly see the scenery outside the car - Zhu Shengzhi, who was afraid of death, covered the outside of the special car with steel plates, leaving only a few observation holes to observe the outside.

Xiaoxia knocked on the solid car window curiously:

"This is even more exaggerated than an armored bus... Only the modified van driven by Kazama can defeat it after entering the defensive mode with one click."

Qin Jiandan hugged the slender waist of the red-haired female ninja and smiled from the corner of his mouth:

"Zhu Shengzhi, how afraid of death are you? To be a cadre of the Yelong Society, you have to have backbone! Which brother in the society doesn't have his head tucked into his belt?"

Zhu Shengzhi was so angry that his facial features moved away:

"Young Master, you are so good at the 'Steel Armor Breathing Technique' that you are invulnerable. How can I compare with you? Besides, the Shengzhi Group is not a martial arts sect. As the think tank of the organization, saving my own life is of course the first priority!"

Xiao Xia reached out with a playful smile and poked Zhu Shengzhi's bald head from the back row:

"Mastermind? Your hair follicles are all dead, okay? A real mastermind must be like my Kazama!"

Zhang Daju and Zhang Xima covered their mouths and snickered, while Zhu Shengzhi’s head turned as red as a peeled ripe sweet potato:

"I'm called extremely smart, and it's the price of wisdom! At least I'm not locked up in the wedding room by the young master every day like Fengjian, and I'm so deep and barren..."

Qin Jiandan cursed: "You can tell dirty jokes about me when you want? If you continue to talk nonsense, you will drive instead!"

Zhu Shengzhi was a little honest for a while, and the special car drove through the 4th District managed by Chen Tom, and soon arrived at the 5th District.

Areas 5 and 6 are both managed by the "Wisdom Group". Among them, District 6 is the front line of the battle with the Nian Society, and District 5 is relatively peaceful.

As a ninja, Xiaoxia has an unbearable desire to peek through the observation holes on the car windows. Through the observation holes, she saw some shop posters in District 5——

“Come and drink the beautiful girl’s bath water! Bath tea bags are on sale now.”

"Come to this ramen shop and let the big wave girl eat it for you!"

There are half-hearted and unfair propaganda everywhere. After comparing it to this, Xiaoxia feels that using herself as the spokesperson for "Ninja Soda" is a routine operation.

Zhang Daju and Zhang Xima noticed Xiao Xia's doubts, and they hummed proudly from their nostrils:

"Team Leader Xiaoxia, these are all the work of our product development department! If the young master needs it in the future, we will definitely be able to come up with more explosive plans!"

"How about we start with 'Stockings Milk Tea'? There is a fake stockings milk tea on the market now. It doesn't use the stockings worn by girls. The taste is not enough! The purity is too low!"

At this time, the vehicle stopped and everyone got out of the car one after another. Qin Jiandan looked at the "temporary hospital" in front of him, which had only one floor and no roof. The plastic roof that was supported above to protect it from wind and rain was also a few years old.

"Zhu Shengzhi, you just left the patients with phlogiston disease here without food and starved to death?"

"What are you talking about, young master!" Zhu Shengzhi, who squeezed Zhang Xima aside and jumped out of the car second, defended himself:

"This is the 'hospice care center' I specially prepared for patients with terminal phlogiston disease! Don't listen to the nonsense of the Zhang brothers. They work in the product development department and are addicted to smelly socks all day long. They don't know the situation here - I don't. If you don’t give food to the patients, they will be too sick to eat!”

Qin Jiandan did not comment and went straight into the temporary hospital to check the situation. Others followed him at a distance or near.

Contrary to expectations, there were no groans on the dirty beds in the hospital. Most of the patients had numb expressions, and even the emotion of "despair" could not be seen in their dull eyes.

But they are undoubtedly all patients with advanced stages of phlogiston disease - the initial symptoms of phlogiston disease are swelling of the skin and the appearance of pure red patches with a fine sand-like shimmer. Later, these red patches will gradually turn gray, like red coals gradually extinguished.

Dr. Li believes that "overwork + excessive inhalation of phlogiston" is the main cause of this disease. If "people" are also regarded as a kind of ore, the course of phlogiston disease is simply a live broadcast of the "human ore" burning away from red to gray.

In this temporary hospital, which is not divided into departments and has a plastic tent instead of a roof, it is more like a morgue. As far as the eye can see, there are terminal patients covered with gray spots. Without intervention, it is inevitable that they will weaken and die. ending.

There is no nurse, and doctors are even more luxurious. Because some people believe that "phlogiston disease is contagious," even thieves dare not visit here. The patients take care of each other until the beds are empty, and then the cycle starts again.

"It's really miserable..."

Xiaoxia covered her mouth, a look of unbearable expression appeared in her red eyes:

"Although phlogiston disease cannot be cured, in the Luoying Group, the patient's diet and care before death are not a problem. It's not like here where the house is leaky and lacks food and clothing..."

Zhu Shengzhi seemed to be afraid of infection, so after he had to follow the young master into the temporary hospital, he always covered his mouth and nose with one hand:

"Xiaoxia, don't talk nonsense! The world is as dark as crows. Don't I know who the Luo Ying group went to take care of the patients? They all went there after committing crimes and being punished!"

"In my opinion, since you're going to die if you suffer from phlogiston disease, it's better to enjoy yourself as soon as possible. Spend all your wealth and resources on hospice care. It's too shabby. The world is still for the living after all, right?"

Under the influence of Zhu Shengzhi, the residents of Districts 5 and 6 like to live and drink, believing that "if you have too much, you will die." The emaciated patients dying on the hospital bed now might not be the high rollers who once indulged themselves in entertainment.

There were two or three people with mild symptoms who were pouring water for the seriously ill people. When they saw someone coming to visit, they did not come to greet them. Perhaps at this time, not to mention the leader of the organization, even if the King of Heaven comes, he will not be able to take away any of their attention.

Zhang Daju and Zhang Xima whispered to each other:

"I think the inner city has something to learn from the hospice care for phlogiston patients. It is said that if a minor gets phlogiston disease, there will be actors dressed as Superman, Batman, or Iron Man to visit!"

"Yes, yes, you said that if we get phlogiston disease, Wonder Woman, Catwoman, and Black Widow must come to visit us! And they all have to wear stockings and boots!"

The skin of several nearby patients was almost completely gray, and it was clear at a glance that they had no desire to communicate. Qin Jiandan took a few steps towards the back door, where there was a standing patient preaching something to the surroundings.

Qin Jiandan felt that he was in good spirits and would be a good candidate for Dr. Li to test the treatment of phlogiston disease. However, when he got closer and heard him speaking, he was surprised.

This 60-year-old man with half red and half gray complexion and thinning hair looks like he has suffered a lot from the outside, but in comparison, he is energetic and has a bright look in his eyes:

"Patients, now that we are all dead, do you feel regret for wasting your time? Those who do whatever they want and do not start a family or have children, do you finally regret it now?"



"I'm different! I have three children, and they are all grown up and married now, so I will die with no regrets! Although they can't take care of me because they are busy with work, I have a successor!"

"I'm so young and I was still working the day before I was diagnosed, but it's all worth it! As parents, don't you just do everything for your children? As long as you have children, all the suffering will make sense! This is us" The program of the Cattle and Horse Club. Ox and horse will keep improving themselves and will not give up until the last moment of their lives! "

Damn it, I actually encountered the weird thing of the "Cattle and Horses Association". The Cattle and Horses Association, the "street friends' association" where homeless people gather, and the "Peace Association" where non-resistance activists gather, are also called the three outrageous guilds around Stone City.

These three major guilds have no leaders and no organizational structure. Anyone can join as long as they agree with their ideas. Neither the Night Dragon Society nor the Nian Society bothered to care about them, and they were out of date anyway.

The old man from the Niu Horse Club ignored the impatience on the faces of the patients around him and continued to promote his theory with spittle:

"People who have no descendants will die when they die, but I will still have descendants after I die, and the descendants are endless! No matter how much hardship I endure, it is only for the sake of my descendants. If you are really rich, you should find someone to give birth to your descendants as soon as you get sick. Children, they are not destined to be extinct! What’s the point of eating, drinking and having fun like the Shengzhi group did?"

The other patients were dissatisfied but couldn't show it, because although the old man was blind, he actually took care of his patients.

Qin Jiandan frowned and interjected from the side:

"Isn't the so-called Cow and Horse Association a guild that has a lot of experience in 'making cows and horses'? Do you really think that having endless children and grandchildren is a good thing? Isn't it not 'cows, cattle, horses and horses are endless'? Your descendants will be cows just like you. Being a horse, what is there to be proud of?”