I Have 48 Hours a Day

Chapter 1170 Deterioration and Dive

In the ward of Kiev People's Hospital.

A young nurse with freckles on her face was inserting an intravenous injection into Zhang Heng. After that, she adjusted the curtains in the ward.

When the nurse turned around and left, Zhang Heng finally learned his diagnosis result from the receptionist.

Because some of the medical terms were too technical, the receptionist had to flip through the dictionary while pointing. It took about a quarter of an hour to explain Zhang Heng's condition in detail. Unfortunately, the doctor is not here now. Heng didn’t know whether the result of third-degree radiation sickness was good or bad.

In addition, the receptionist who was his "wife" failed to get the key information from the female doctor about how long he could live. Zhang Heng could only continue to observe his own body while receiving treatment.

Fortunately, unlike other unlucky people who were irradiated, he does not need to worry about cancer caused by radiation in the future. For Zhang Heng, as long as he can survive the current level, he is basically out of danger. When the parallel copy is over, he The body will return to the state before entering the parallel copy, and the changes in the body in each subsequent stage can also be known.

This is barely good news for the current situation.

However, unlike other patients, Zhang Heng cannot be idle even after being admitted to the hospital. He also needs to use this time to learn Russian and Ukrainian. If the language problem can be solved in the parallel dungeon, it will be more convenient for him when he returns to the official dungeon. Launch an investigation.

So Zhang Heng said to the receptionist on the side, "Let's get started."

"Okay, where do you want to learn first?" The receptionist straightened her back when she heard this. She knew that she also needed to show a service attitude that matched the generous reward.

"Well, let's first teach you some vocabulary and sentences that can be used in hospital settings, so that if I have to complete some examinations alone in the future, I will at least know what the doctors are talking about."

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Zhang Heng had his temperature measured on the first day he was admitted to hospital. At that time, his temperature was 37.8 degrees, with a slight fever. Two days later, his temperature rose to 38.9 degrees, so the doctor performed a puncture on his sternum and patella. Four portions of each bone marrow were taken for sample analysis.

On the sixth day, Zhang Heng could feel some pain in his stomach, throat and mouth. The mucous membrane there began to fall off, which made it difficult for him to speak. It was also at this time that he began to have insomnia and anorexia. of.

However, when the doctor asked him if his mental condition had begun to deteriorate and he felt irritable and anxious, Zhang Heng gave a negative answer. This is probably one of the few benefits after losing his mood.

But Zhang Heng could indeed feel that it was becoming more and more difficult to speak. His eyelids began to twitch involuntarily, and his body became swollen.

To make matters worse, his immune system began to fail due to the decrease in granular white blood cells. On the ninth day, the hospital injected him with bone marrow cells donated by volunteers, and then moved him to a ward with ultraviolet disinfection.

Zhang Heng had to suspend his language learning, but the receptionist sent the English-Russian dictionary to his ward after disinfection for him to read. In addition to allowing him to continue studying, it also helped him distract part of his attention. .

This was also the female doctor's suggestion, but she thought Zhang Heng was using a dictionary to learn English.

So in the rest of his life, Zhang Heng lay on a high curved hospital bed every day, with a rib-shaped heating lamp above it to keep his body warm. All his clothes were taken away by the nurse, and the pain swept over him. His body is no longer with him almost all the time. Intravenous injections can make this situation better, but what really works is the nitrous oxide anesthetic.

But what surprised the female doctor was that the man in front of her seemed to have extraordinary tolerance for pain. Ordinary people would probably be able to scream loudly in such a situation, and would even beg the doctor to end his pain. However, Zhang Heng on the hospital bed always seemed calm.

In the eyes of the female doctor, this is something very unbelievable. She has also encountered some determined patients before, including people's servants, professional soldiers, and even some people who have been walking on the edge of death. Compared with ordinary patients, these people are indeed better at controlling their emotions and can endure higher intensity pain.

But when the female doctor looked at them, she could clearly feel from their expressions and eyes that they were in pain. However, when she looked into Zhang Heng's eyes, it was like the deepest ocean, except for She could see nothing beyond the huge shadow at the bottom of the ocean.

Zhang Heng did not even take the initiative to apply for the use of nitrous oxide anesthetic to relieve pain.

In fact, if she hadn't watched Zhang Heng's condition worsen day by day, the female doctor would have even suspected that the unfortunate disaster in front of her was happening to other people, and Zhang Heng was just a cold-eyed bystander standing aside.

The latter didn't even give up his study plan. He asked the little nurse who had been taking care of him to find a stand for him and put the English-Russian dictionary on it, so that he didn't have to lift it by himself and just lay on it. You can watch it from bed.

Does this man feel no pain at all? The female doctor thought so.

However, this idea is of course inaccurate. For Zhang Heng, he has indeed lost most of his emotions, but he has not lost his basic perception of the body, so now the pain in his body has also been conveyed to him. In his brain, Zhang Heng's energy, which he had trained for so long, came in handy now.

Through Koyama Akira's Shinryu formula, he can let his consciousness sink, gradually reach a state of selflessness, block out painful feelings, and maintain inner peace.

Therefore, in a sense, the female doctor's feelings are not wrong. Zhang Heng is indeed like a bystander now, but when he purposefully controlled his consciousness to sink, Zhang Heng also unexpectedly saw something ……other things.

It was a cold and sticky feeling that was somewhat familiar to him. A huge and fuzzy black shadow lay in a huge underwater palace. That underwater palace was even bigger than the one he saw on Yonaguni Island. It's several times more majestic and majestic, making the latter look like a toy.

As for the thing in the palace, Zhang Heng couldn't see its face clearly. He could only see countless tentacles wrapped around the stone pillars of the palace.

You don't need to get close to Zhang Heng to know that the thing is sleeping. This is a strange and strong intuition. What's even more strange is that Zhang Heng realized that he knew the thing after he died.

It was still calling Zhang Heng's name in its sleep, like calling a child who had left home.

However, Zhang Heng's footsteps still stopped outside the palace gate in the end.

——Now is not the time.

A voice said in his ear, which was also somewhat familiar, but Zhang Heng couldn't remember where the voice came from.

——Wait, wait, you will be back soon, you just need to... remain patient, just like you have always done, the Star Familia and the Deep Divers are also waiting for your return.

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