Star Rank Hunter Chapter 43: Too overestimated them
For Cilin, Hou Ding specifically arranges a single ward.
Cilin was sent to the ambulance room on Aircraft not long before, fierce rumbles and heavy weapons roared below. It seems that big black mouse already is crazy.
From the speculation of the firepower's divisions, the black mice are not as organized as they used to be, and the leader ’s confusion about already has seriously affected their actions.
"Oh, it seems that already has begun a decisive battle."
A medical staff who is treating a wound to Cilin. I heard my colleagues say that the crisis already is coming to an end, and their tone is a little easier.
already for medical reinforcements arrived at space station outside planet. Some urgent medicines were also sent over. It was almost resolved here. It is estimated that the remaining medical staff on the ships will be sent to help.
"Yeah, Huotouer is holding this winning ticket," said a medic soldier who came in. Looking at Cilin lying in bed, the medic asked: "Are you also a student?"
Cilin nodded.
Medical paramedics made a stronger gesture. "I heard your comrades say that you are all very good. However, the college named Hard is a pity."
"Hard? What's wrong with him?" Cilin was startled, indeed, so far he hasn't heard about Hard.
"In intensive care unit I heard that it was to save my teammates from getting a few claws. Later in the battle, I suffered some injuries. The injected antibody serum did not work. mouse poison already Infiltrate internal organs ,It is said that already Can't hold on much for a long time Already. The medical parade said with regret. It was only a student and only a teenager. To them was just a child. It was really commendable to not abandon or give up comrades-in-arms in such a situation.
Cilin got up and jumped from hospital bed, "Which ward is he in?"
"The third emergency treatment room from the corner upstairs."
"Ah, your wound is not yet ..."
"Can't die." Cilin ignored the next few medical staff and walked out of the ward upstairs.
Go upstairs, without looking at the house number, Cilin saw several soldiers with bandages standing on the door of the room. They should be members of their team of Hard, and one squatting against the wall, holding his head. The crying man, it was Sird.
At this moment, the door of the intensive care unit opened, and the therapist stepped out and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly. "I'm sorry, but it doesn't work. The injections of serum are useless. He is very strong, obsessed deeply, and has been Up to now already is very good. You guys, go and see him, he ... can still stick to five minutes at most. "
Sird and several members of the team almost rushed in, watching whole body already start to blacken and festering Hard, wiped his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked to Ha.
Hard is now carrying oxygen mask. Obviously, he has difficulty breathing. The eyes were so swollen that they could not see the original outline. From the slightly opened eyelid gaps, Hard blur can see several people next to him. Now, not only is the vision severely blurred, but even the hearing is greatly reduced. But he knew who those people were, and he knew who they were by looking at the shadowy figures.
Hard can't make a sound, Cilin can only know what Hard is talking about by its mouth shape.
"I ... don't ... think ... dead ..."
"It's okay, you won't die, didn't you say you want to be a general, and then go back and despise the bland son of a bitchs with their nostrils!" Sird almost roared with a trill.
The tears in the corners of the eyes of Hard slipped red and dripped on white pillow. He knew exactly what was waiting for him, and time was running out, but now he wanted to go back, even if he was communicating with his family, but it was too far apart, and the already was too late when the communication signal was transferred.
Looking into the eyes of Hard, Cilin knew that even at this time, Hard had not regretted it. He didn't want to die, but he didn't regret it.
Diaz once said: In the army, on the battlefield, the general is responsible for commanding, and the soldier is responsible for death.
But soldiers have the glory of soldiers, they have their faith. Die without regrets.
Raise your hand. Cilin put your finger on Hard. It looks like it is the last encouragement to comrades-in-arms, but in fact, Cilin is analyzing the toxins in Hard, and then synthesize specific antibodies based on these toxins. It is secreted from the fingertips, penetrates into the skin of Hard from the pores, and passes to blood circulation or other means to the Hard body parts.
I tried to distinguish Sird from Hard, and found that Hard suddenly closed her eyes, her lips stopped moving, and her tears suddenly burst.
Cilin poked Sird who was immersed in grief Gu Zi with tears in his hand: "He just fell asleep, look at the heartbeat fluctuations displayed on the device."
Sird: "..."
Okay ... it seems like I'm really asleep.
After five minutes, heartbeat fluctuations still exist.
After ten minutes, it seems to be getting stronger.
After Cilin determined that Hard had no worries, he patted Sird's shoulder. "Call the therapist. It is estimated that the boy vitality, Hard, is too tenacious and Grim Reaper will not accept him."
"Oh." Sird was still a little hesitant, and called the treating physician over Cilin.
Looking at the ambulancemen who were so busy, Cilin shook his head and left. But Cilin did not return to the ward, but went to a temporary analysis room where some researchers were busy. Some of them escaped from the base before, and some came later to support them with medical ship, but until now they have only analyzed more than a dozen toxin antibodies. Many soldiers infected with mouse poison after being scratched by black rats are still waiting for unknown, Detoxified antibody serum.
Cilin sigh, I really overestimate them! He really has the disappointment of Mo Heng treating other researchers at Seven Lights Mechanical Engineering Institution.
"Hey, who are you?"
"Get out of here, this is not where your soldiers come!"
"It's almost undisciplined, I don't know what to do, don't hinder our work!"
What did the group say that Cilin ignored them, walked directly next to a molecular synthesis analyzer, and twisted the researcher sitting there with a collar, and the man raised his eyebrows to say something, Cilin didn't look at him , Took out a handful of portable pistol, and grabbed the mouth of the person who was waiting to speak.
At the sight of Cilin's gun, the surrounding area calmed down, and a few people who ran by the door ran out to call the soldiers.
Sit down in front of the instrument. After scanning the case of the operation panel, Cilin stopped looking. The eyes just stared at the screen and retracted the gun to release the hand. When the finger was pressed on the operation panel, the button landing point was accurate, like Very familiar with this instrument in general.
The hand speed is getting faster and faster, and it looks extremely proficient. Not only that, the in-house research institute found that the instruments in front of itself started to run spontaneously, and the analyzed data was automatically transmitted to the Cilin instrument.
In such a short time, this guy has controlled all the instruments in the analysis room!
Several research institutes have accused Cilin of being nonsense. But gradually ground, the researchers in the analysis room is all silent.
I saw that the each and every one molecular formula was forming on the screen of the Cilin instrument. The data displayed next to the rotating molecules showed that already made everyone understand that they are not qualified to speak now.
One, two, three ... I don't know how the Cilin did it, I only saw the near hundreds antibodies molecular map displayed on the screen.
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