My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 1020 The only Hope Is that We Can Cure the ‘Hell Flower’

Chapter 1020 The only hope is that we can cure the ‘Hell Flower’!

At the Hope Village Phase II construction site, a three-story concrete building was the first to be completed.

The previous territorial health center was originally located in the village near the logistics office, but later in order to deal with the sudden outbreak of large-scale influenza and the hell flower virus that could invade at any time.

The health clinic moved into this small building, expanded its staff, and put up a new sign.

Triumph Hospital.

It has the same name as the pre-war hospital in Qinggang City.

Treat the disease as the enemy, and every patient who enters the hospital is a soldier, actively fighting and waiting for the triumphant arrival!

Sumo thought the name was very nice and had a beautiful meaning, so he used it without hesitation. No one would pursue the infringement anyway.

Of course, the reason why it is called this is because a small part of the testing equipment in the hospital was also obtained from the pre-war hospital.

During the two long months, other people could not leave the territory, but he, the lord, was not subject to any restrictions.

Now, except for the building protected by mechanical guards that cannot be entered, the other buildings have basically been visited.

Some gadgets with repair value were brought back and, thanks to the power of the system, have been put into use.

And this is the key to Triumph Hospital’s ability to treat the Hell Flower Virus!

According to what Yan Xiaqing said, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

Although the staffing of the hospital is not considered professional, most of them are just nurses or intern doctors on earth. Some of them have never even been exposed to medicine before and are only interested in treating diseases and saving people.

But with those instruments and understanding the treatment manuals, they can also treat most common illnesses.

And the residents of the village are also extremely tolerant of these "barefoot doctors."

After all, looking at all human territories, which territory has the luxury of building a hospital that provides free treatment?

After passing the inspection by the guard, he put on a special protective robe.

Somo shrugged his somewhat loose robe, raised his head and walked into the small building.

The first floor upon entering is the outpatient room, which currently only accepts patients suffering from influenza.

At this time, the spacious hall was already filled with beds, with "rosy"-looking newcomers lying on them.

After checking yesterday, it was found that almost all of the refugees from the Ocean Harvest Tribe were suffering from the flu.

In order to prevent the spread from worsening, the hospital simply gathered all the patients and started infusion treatment.

Walking between the beds, four nurses in white gowns were quite busy. From time to time, they had to adjust the infusion speed and replace new infusion bottles according to the patient's reaction.

It wasn't until Somo approached that someone turned around and noticed.

"Yeah, take it"

"It's okay, you are busy."

After hearing that Qi Jie went back yesterday to tell these people about the territory and his identity as the lord, almost everyone was so excited that they couldn't sleep all night.

Sumo quietly passed between the beds and walked along the stairs to the second floor.

Passing through two isolation doors in a row, the beds on the second floor are no longer in a state of confusion.

"The situation of two people was very pessimistic when they were first brought here, but they recovered quickly after we gave them psionic water treatment, and they can basically eat now. The virus levels in the remaining people's bodies are very high, and it is expected that It will take a week to clear it up slowly." Director Yan Xiaqing had been waiting at the door of the isolation room for a long time. As before, he came up and gave a straight-to-the-point report.

Through the small window in the isolation room, Sumo could clearly see the status of each patient inside.

Well, it's serious indeed.

More than half of the people had large areas of decay on their bodies. After surgery, they were covered like mummies.

"See the document you sent over yesterday, which says that we have found a treatment for the Hell Flower Virus?"

Yan Xiaqing nodded: "Yes, hell flower is essentially a variant of the smallpox virus. It is also a double-stranded DNA virus. It is transmitted to others through respiratory tract and direct contact. It is difficult to prevent. But the difference between the two is the lethality of the smallpox virus. It is extremely powerful, and there are almost no other solutions except symptomatic treatment. The hell flower virus is slightly less lethal, but more contagious.”

"So after trying some existing treatments, we finally found a special method that has never been seen before, and can even be said to be only suitable for us."

"Stimulation of Immunity."

After saying that, Yan Xiaqing took out several pieces of paper from the information in her arms and handed them over.

Having never learned any professional medical knowledge, but relying on his previous knowledge of biology, Sumo read through it patiently.

What is recorded above is not complicated. It is probably a patient’s physical health curve from the beginning to the end of the disease.

"Does stimulation mean causing the latent virus to strike in advance?"

Sumo couldn't help but show a slightly surprised expression on his face.

"Their bodies shouldn't be able to withstand the damage caused by a virus outbreak in a short period of time, right?"

Yan Xiaqing: "So it is only suitable for us to use. You will definitely not find such unreasonable therapeutic products as psionic water elsewhere. The toxicity of the Hell Flower Virus is actually not terrible. It is difficult to treat only because of the human body's immunity." Everything has been destroyed in this long disease process. If we can let him show symptoms at the beginning of the infection and stimulate the immune system to resist, then as long as we survive the first wave of concentrated outbreaks, humans themselves will have corresponding Antibodies to clear the remaining virus."

Fight poison with poison

No, it's more like a heroic act of self-sacrifice.

Consider the Hell Flower Virus as an experienced killer, and the human immune system as a new soldier on the wall.

Before the killer is exposed, the new soldiers cannot detect the killer's movements and will only be disintegrated and defeated one by one.

When the killer suddenly rises in the city, the people in the city will be shocked to find that their defense forces have been completely killed and wounded, and thus step by step towards death.

But on the contrary, if the killer can sneak in at the first time, he will be exposed.

At this time, even if the new soldiers are still not the opponent of the killer, the addition of treatment methods is like the garrison stationed outside the city.

Under heavy siege, even if the killer can cause a lot of casualties, he will eventually be drowned by the siege like a sea.

"How much psionic water is needed to treat a patient?"

"It depends on the symptoms. The dosage currently studied requires at least 300ml and at most 800ml."

Suma coughed lightly.

This dosage is not small, but it is still within the acceptable range.

And after upgrading the psionic water a long time ago, in order not to attract the attention of the game, Su Mo has not invested survival points to upgrade it again.

If the psionic water can really be used as an auxiliary means to treat these patients suffering from the hell flower virus.

It is not a big problem to upgrade the well at the risk of increasing the threat level.

"Can I go in and see the cured patients?"

"Of course, the patient sent from the Bone Tribe before is almost cured and will be discharged tomorrow."

Su Mo handed the information in his hand back, and the two of them went forward and opened the door and entered the ward.

A middle-aged man with a beard was lying on the white bed in a daze. He turned his head in surprise after hearing the sound.

At first glance, he saw Yan Xiaqing walking in front, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

But then he saw Su Mo following behind, and this smile immediately became unnatural.

"Lord, you are here!"

The man sat up respectfully, turned over and got off the bed and knelt on one knee to greet him.

This is a courtesy that has been rooted in their cognition since birth.

Su Mo has been used to it after many contacts with the Wild Bone Tribe. He did not stop him at this time, but looked at his every move with interest.

"Osmond, how do you feel?"

"My lord, I feel that I have fully recovered now, and there is no problem even going to the battlefield to fight the enemy!"

Osmond stood up, and his ruddy face did not look like a patient anymore.

Su Mo nodded and began to ask questions about the virus outbreak nodes in the previous manual.

Regarding what he had just experienced, Osmond answered fluently and described the whole process of his infection in detail.

Of course, he still kept the same statement as before about how he contracted the Hell Flower Virus.

"He said he got it after sleeping, but according to our investigation, this possibility is actually very small."

"The strain sent for examination is not the original first-generation strain, but the second-generation or even third-generation strain infected by others, so even if many people in the Huanggu tribe have come into contact with Osmond, there is no chain infection."

Yan Xiaqing stood aside and said in a half-familiar Chinese language.

"I know, you go out first."

Su Mo, who was standing by the bed, nodded slightly, and didn't turn his head until Yan Xiaqing pushed the door and walked out.

"Next time you are sick, just tell Huanglang directly, don't be stubborn, there are not so many twists and turns in Tianyuan territory."

"We are not like those stupid mole guys who will throw their own people out of the territory and destroy themselves."

Osmond, who was sitting by the bed, looked terrified.

For the three words "our own people", he instinctively had some physiological resistance, just like a person who doesn't like coriander suddenly filled his bowl with coriander.

But he knew very well that at the critical moment of life and death, it was because the man in front of him, who was not tall and strong, treated him as "one of his own", that he had the possibility of survival.

It was no longer the hypocritical courtesy between the humans of Blue Star, nor was it an empty promise given by the big forces.

When he thought of the idea that had been brewing in his mind for a long time these days.

Osmond gritted his teeth and hesitated to speak:

"My Lord"

"Hmm?"

"I told Huanglang before that if anyone could let me survive, I would give him a precious item"

"Precious item?"

Su Mo was a little stunned. He recognized this person, who seemed to be a wanderer who had escaped from Qinggang City before.

What precious items could these people have?

When he thought of the small things that the Huanggu Tribe "tributed" before, which were regarded as treasures, but were actually almost like waste.

Su Mo didn't want to have more things in his storage room that he couldn't clean up, so he quickly put his hand on his shoulder, patted him gently and comforted him:

"Don't worry, in our territory, any personal belongings are protected."

"With a resident ID, the treatment here is completely free, you don't have to worry about it."

Heartwarming comfort, just like the way he treated the natives.

However, Osmond's performance this time surprised Su Mo.

He shook his head stubbornly: "My lord, please don't be so kind anymore. I know these are just trivial things to you, but for us, you know, I have never seen any force that will help foreign wanderers, give them shelter, supplies, teach them how to survive, plant, and even treat them the same as normal residents."

"And there is also treatment for the infectious disease that almost killed me. Do you know that even in the shelters of those mole men, the residents there have to pay for their own treatment when they are sick, otherwise they will be thrown out of the shelter to fend for themselves!"

"If they now know that our territory can actually provide free treatment to residents, I guarantee that there will definitely be a large number of people joining!"

On the blue planet in the post-war world, medical care is a special service that only a few people can enjoy.

It is not because the cost of treatment is very high, but this service has become one of the important means for superiors to control the inferiors.

Only loyal people can get treatment and have the opportunity to survive.

Only hardworking people have the value of getting treatment and living.

Only rich people can afford medical expenses.

From birth to death, poor wanderers can only pray for better luck to survive when they encounter illness.

Free treatment is simply unheard of.

Osmond was fully convinced that if the group of wanderers who had taken refuge in the Qinggang shelter in Qinggang City knew this news, they would definitely rush over like locusts.

Seeing that the lord in front of him suddenly fell into deep thought, it seemed that he was "shocked" by himself.

Osmond decided to strike while the iron was hot and quickly give away the hot potato in his hand.

Last time, in order to get that thing, he almost lost his life after entering the sewer full of sewage.

Now that he has gone through the gates of hell, he thinks that it is better to stay here than to use that thing to exchange for an opportunity to go to a large gathering place.

After staying in the hospital for more than ten days, he now really figured out why the villagers of the Wasteland Bone Village were so fanatical?

Speaking of owning a piece of land, you can pay sweat to plant it, and you can look forward to the harvest.

If you are sick, there is a place to treat it, and if you are bullied, there is a "boss" to preside over justice.

No matter what your specialty is, you can find an opportunity to shine and prove yourself, and you don't have to worry about being eliminated as you get older.

Isn't this his wish to become a plunderer before?

Now, as long as he stays here, he has already accomplished his wish. So what else do he want to go to?

"Lord, don't worry, this thing is from me."

Gritting his teeth, Osmond intends to drag out the biggest secret in his heart, even if he encounters a lot of trouble.

But before he finished speaking, he saw the face of the lord in front of him change again.

"Well said, you have helped me a lot."

"Screening through the hell flower virus is simply a genius idea!"

Patting Osmond on the shoulder, Su Mo was immediately excited after thinking clearly about the way to recruit talents in the territory.

Yes!

What kind of means can not attract too many people's attention, but can attract a group of people to go to the territory unswervingly?

The answer is far away and close at hand.

It is the hell flower virus!

Imagine if those who accidentally get sick knew that there is such a place that can treat "hell flower".

As the only hope.

Even if only a few people are willing to grasp this last hope.

Based on the terrifying base number of humans, it is completely sufficient for the size that Tianyuan Territory can absorb!

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