Chapter 2 The Bloodier the Better the Start

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Hospital, early the next morning.

A ray of clear sunlight shone on Wang Yan's face, he woke up faintly, rubbed his aching head, and opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was the white ceiling.

This is?

I looked around, um, it seems to be in the ward? There are two beds on the left and right, an uncle with hanging legs is sleeping on one side, and a woman is sleeping on the side by the window.

Wang Yan raised his hand blankly, and on the back of his hand was a drip needle fixed with white tape, and above it was a bottle of normal saline that was about to run out.

"It seems that when I helped the fallen grandmother yesterday, I vaguely felt that I was hit by a red brilliance in the chest?" Wang Yan rubbed his temples in a daze, trying to recall, "The body is numb, and the blood seems to be burning. It was very painful, and then... well, I lost my memory. Did I get hit by a bolt from the blue? Uh, what a pity that I would get hacked even if I did a good deed? Did someone with good intentions send me to the hospital later?"

He looked around again, and found that there was a person lying on the makeshift cot in the corridor of the ward. Look at the clothes and figure - this, this is Mrs. Zhang?

It was she who sent herself to the hospital and stayed with her all night?

Wang Yan's heart warmed up. It seemed that his actions yesterday were correct, and there is still goodwill between people.

Huh? Things don't seem right!

Wang Yan looked around, the color on his face became more intense, and then his eyes fell out of the window.

A tree crown protrudes from the camphor tree by the window, the bark is sharp and angular, and a spider the size of a fingernail on a branch is working hard to weave its web. Among the lush branches and leaves, a few sparrows chirped and chased.

Wang Yan's expression became more and more strange, because even at a distance of seven or eight meters, he could clearly see many details of the sparrow's body, such as its short beak, round head, and fluffy neck. He can even see clearly how the sparrow takes off and lands with its wings fluttering.

Everything was crystal clear, a super visual experience he had never had before.

After more than ten years of student career, Wang Yan is a little short-sighted. It is barely possible to live without glasses, but it is absolutely impossible to see so many details clearly.

No, to be precise, this is not the vision that normal people should have. Even with corrective glasses on, it's definitely not as clear. Three or four meters away, he could clearly see the small print on a piece of open newspaper.

In addition to vision, hearing seems to have become extraordinary. Not to mention the chirping of the sparrows, it was just a noise in the ears.

The rustle of leaves blown by the breeze, the footsteps of people coming and going in the corridor outside the ward, the sound of cars on the road in the distance, and even the sound of saline dripping, can be clearly heard in the ears.

What's wrong with me? Wang Yan stared, his breathing became a little short.

Vision and hearing enhancement?

Could it be...

I have encountered the worst opening scene in online novels! ?

According to the legend, the heroine ~Silk who has been forced for more than 20 years, survived an accident and got a certain supernatural power, and then started to marry Bai Fumei and thank his ex-girlfriend for not marrying. life?

This is too bloody, right? But dog blood belongs to dog blood, I like it! Wang Yan's heart jumped up excitedly. Let's be bloody, just a little more bloody.

But within a few seconds, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

Will there be another possibility?

Everything looks peaceful right now, but in fact the whole world was infected with the mysterious virus at the same time.

Could the outside world have turned into an apocalypse where zombies are rampant? The hospital is the place where the source of infection is most likely to be concentrated, doctors, nurses, patients...

As soon as he opened the door of the ward, there would be a lot of ferocious zombies screaming and rushing towards him.

Also, could the clinical hangerman have mutated into a zombie? Jump over at any time and bite off your own throat, tearing your own flesh and blood with big mouthfuls? The long-haired woman sleeping sideways on the hospital bed by the window seemed very strange, her body was twitching slightly, was she eating? It seems to be still biting! Could it be that she is...

Just as he was tense, an old and trembling voice sounded.

"Amitabha."

Well……

what's the situation! ?

Wang Yan sat up from the bed in shock, a drop of sweat fell from his forehead.

"Young man, you're finally awake." Mrs. Zhang woke up from the accompanying bed where she had been curled up all night, and she leaned over and said pleasantly, "Your fever has been going on all night, but the old lady was frightened."

"Zhang, Mrs. Zhang!"

Wang Yan shrank back instinctively, avoiding her claws. Suppressing the panic in her heart, she took a closer look and found that she was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, except for her pale face and messy silver hair, there was no alienation. Fangs, no! Claws, well, Mrs. Zhang's nails are neatly cut.

"Son, are you okay?" Seeing his pale face and vacillating eyes, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help reaching out her hand to touch his forehead worriedly, "It's not hot, I'll call the nurse." As she spoke, she rang the electric bell.

"Hey, young man, are you awake?" The clinical woman turned over, with a piece of beef jerky in her mouth, and said while eating, "I thought you were still asleep, and you didn't even dare to eat too loudly. By the way, young man , you have to be filial to your grandma. Yesterday she was busy for most of the night for you. You have been tossing and turning all night. Are you hungry? Here, do you want to eat a piece of beef jerky to pad your stomach? "

As she spoke, she handed over a large piece of spiced beef jerky.

Wang Yan stared at her for a few seconds, then wiped the sweat off his head, and declined, "Well, thank you auntie, I can't eat now." In fact, Wang Yan was very hungry. It's just that thinking of suspecting what she was eating before, it's really unappetizing and I can't eat it.

call!

The sequelae of reading too many online novels, the end of the world obviously didn't happen. Wang Yan's heart was hanging in his throat, and finally he let it go.

"Grandma Zhang." Wang Yan settled down and sat up, and said gratefully, "Thank you for sending me to the hospital yesterday, and for being with you all night."

"Young man, I should be the one to thank." Mrs. Zhang said with a guilty face, "I really fell yesterday, and I was so dizzy that I couldn't stand up anyway. If it weren't for your kindness, I can't say that the old lady This life is on the road. Come on, drink some water first, you sweated a lot last night."

Wang Yan also felt thirsty. After gulping down a large glass of water, he felt much refreshed. He said puzzledly, "Grandma Zhang, my name is Wang Yan, and you call me Xiao Wang, no, Xiao Yan. Yes. Now, did the doctor tell me what's wrong with me?"

"The doctor said that you are suffering from severe heat stroke, and you also have fever symptoms. If you don't do it right, your life will be in danger." Mrs. Zhang said with lingering fear, "You were in a very dangerous state last night. I bought two bottles of high protein. Fortunately, the Bodhisattva blesses you, good people are rewarded with good rewards, and you finally survived."

Definitely not heatstroke!

Wang Yan clearly remembered that a red light hit his chest at that time, and that light penetrated into his body, causing severe pain of burning internal organs.

But now the situation is unknown, and mysterious changes have occurred in the body. In order to avoid danger and trouble, it is better to honestly default to the doctor's diagnosis. Although that diagnosis seems very irresponsible.

At this moment, the bed door was pushed open.

A nurse pushed the door open, came over and asked Wang Yan a few questions, pulled out the IV needle, and then inserted the thermometer into his mouth. Turning around, I confessed, "Old lady, the 3,000 yuan you paid yesterday has exceeded the budget, and you must make up the money, otherwise today's treatment will not be able to continue."

After speaking, the nurse left directly.

"Grandma Zhang, you paid me three thousand yuan last night?"

"It's mainly the cost of various inspections and protein, which is a bit expensive." Mrs. Zhang shivered twice, forced a smile and said, "Forget it, don't worry about money, you can save your life. It’s just Amitabha. The doctor said, your child is seriously deficient in nutrition and has weak immunity. From now on, you must eat regularly.”

"Grandma Zhang, don't worry, I will take good care of myself. I will pay you back the money I owe you as soon as possible." Wang Yan nodded solemnly, but secretly wondered that although he was poor, he was poor in terms of food and nutrition. Still very careful. How can there be a serious lack of nutrition? Uh, could it be that red light transformed his body and consumed a lot of nutrients in his body?

"Whether money is money or not is a trivial matter. You are about the same age as my grandson, so you can't do nothing about it?" Mrs. Zhang's complexion improved a lot, and she hesitated for a while and said, "Well, Xiaoyan, rest again In a while, I'll come as I go."

"No need, Grandma Zhang." Wang Yan took out the thermometer and got up from the bed, "I'm already in good health, so don't waste money, let's go through the discharge procedures first."

After a few more entanglements, at Wang Yan's insistence, the discharge procedure was completed. After making up the arrears, his deposit of 1,300 yuan became 800 yuan.

"Grandma Zhang, thank you very much. But I still need to trouble you to go back with me. I want to write you an IOU and deposit the graduation certificate with you." At the hospital gate, Wang Yan said apologetically, "You I will pay you back the medical expenses paid in advance plus interest within half a year at the latest."

If she hadn't sent herself to the hospital in time and paid for the treatment, she might have died on the road. Therefore, Wang Yan was very grateful to her for saving her life.

"No, no, no, I believe you are a kind and good boy." Mrs. Zhang waved her hands repeatedly, "If my grandson was not in college and was short of money, I wouldn't ask for the money no matter what. In the past two years The old lady has done a lot of bad things and earned money from her heart, knowing that the retribution will come sooner or later. Xiaoyan, thank you very much this time."

At Wang Yan's insistence, he still wrote an IOU to her.

After parting with the old lady, Wang Yan returned to the place where the accident happened yesterday. The broken tricycle was not lost, but someone pushed it to the side of the road and locked it on the guardrail with a chain lock. But the last item on the tricycle is gone...

It was a condom, and the supply price was several hundred yuan. If it was lost, it would be a big loss.

Huh? There was still a piece of paper clipped on the chain lock, and when I picked it up, it read, "Things are kept in the cannon shop."

Wang Yan was overjoyed that there are still good people in this world.

Looking around, I found the canteen at the entrance of the vegetable market. Because the word "Cannon" on the signboard is extremely large and eye-catching.

The corner of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, the owner's taste is really...

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