Chapter 1041: A Shocking Mortal (19)

"Quick, quick, quick! He's still breathing! Hurry up and stop the bleeding!"

Stark was the first to rush up, but he stopped a second before his armored arm touched Wei En. He asked, "Jiaweisi, what is going on? What did you talk to Wei En about?"

"The sequence of events," Jiaweisi replied very calmly. "This is because my logic program judged that Dr. Wei En was no longer capable of supporting another multi-perspective narration and treatment, so I told him the sequence of events directly, and before I left, his mental state was still stable."

"This is called a stable mental state????" Stark looked at Wei En, who had collapsed on the sofa, and said, "How much alcohol did he drink? Wait a minute, what is this medicine? Jiaweisi, help me scan it..."

"The main ingredient is morphine, sir. This is an analgesic medication Dr. Wei En uses to treat neurological migraines. According to preliminary analysis, the dosage he took should exceed the applicable dosage by about 230 times..."

"Quick, quick, quick!! Induce vomiting!!!" Stark immediately wanted to reach out to support Wei En, but Shi Difen immediately rushed forward to stop him, saying, "You might pull at his wound, which could damage his arteries and vocal cords. Don't touch him yet..."

"Aren't you a doctor?! Hurry up and think of a way!" Stark shouted at Shi Difen, "Is there anything that can dilute the potency of the analgesic he took?"

"I..." Shi Difen stood there at a loss, saying, "I am just a surgeon. It has been many years since I studied pharmacology. I can't... I can't write a prescription; that would cost a life!"

At this moment, Steve stepped forward, first gently removing Wei En's arm, which was constantly digging into his own wound, and placed a cushion behind his back, letting his chest and neck form a straight line to facilitate his breathing.

Immediately after, he opened his eyelids to check Wei En's pupils and then said, "Fortunately, his constitution is different from ordinary people. It's just a slight overdose, roughly equivalent to some people getting high. He can metabolize it on his own..."

At this time, Shi Difen seemed to have just reacted, stepped forward, and said, "Wait a minute, deal with this external wound first, let me think... No, the medical conditions here aren't good enough. Send him to the hospital first."

Ma Te immediately took out his phone and said, "I'll call an ambulance. Peter, there should be a first-aid kit in the clinic. You deal with the wound simply first; it's best to stop the bleeding first. The ambulance will be here in a moment."

When Ma Te's voice fell, Peter had already rushed to the second floor, skillfully digging out the first-aid kit from under the bed in Wei En's bedroom, and began to treat the wound on Wei En's neck. But as soon as he touched the edge of the wound, Wei En let out a murmur, subconsciously wanting to use his hand to touch the wound again.

Peter had to spare one hand to hold down his arm, but Wei En had two arms and Peter only had two hands. The whole process could only be described as playing whack-a-mole. In the end, Stark couldn't stand it anymore and helped Peter hold Wei En down, allowing Peter to treat the wound.

Wei En, who had used an overdose of analgesics, now had no consciousness but had a very strong will to resist.

Stark suddenly heard his arm armor make a "squeaking" friction sound. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! How does he have such great strength?!... Steve! Steve! Are you just going to watch like this?!"

Steve had just walked over to reach out, and with a "swish," Wei En disappeared, then appeared on the ground next to the dining table. Shi Difen was stunned for a moment and then said, "Oh, right, he can teleport. Wait a minute... Spatial solidification!"

He stretched out a hand, golden light shining on it, and golden thin lines spread out, attaching to the walls of the building, solidifying the space inside the clinic.

However, with a "swish," Wei En disappeared again. This time he appeared on the stairs leading to the second floor. Steve rushed up in one stride and pinned Wei En down.

The next second, only a "clatter" was heard from the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor. Wei En was hung on the second floor-to-ceiling window frame, and the broken glass cut him until he was covered in blood.

Stark rushed over in a fit of pique, flew up to hold Wei En down, and then said, "I don't know who it was that swore to me before that his teleportation wouldn't get stuck in a wall!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei En disappeared again. This time he returned to the sofa, knocking over Peter, who was organizing the first-aid kit.

Peter came back to his senses, shook his head, and said, "Dr. Wei En said that his kind of teleportation has a limit on the number of times, at most a dozen or so. Make sure he doesn't touch any dangerous goods."

"Can't you tell? He is the most dangerous good right now!" Stark roared.

The next second, Shi Difen let out an "ow" of miserable screaming, flattened to the ground by the chandelier that fell from the ceiling and Wei En, who had teleported and hung onto the chandelier.

Shi Difen, lying on the ground, could no longer bear it. He stretched out a hand to activate the Time Stone. Instantly, everyone returned to their original positions. Shi Difen pinned Wei En down and said to everyone, "Wei En will teleport randomly! Everyone get ready!"

Seeing Shi Difen suddenly become gray-faced, the few people whose time had been reset also reacted. It must be that Shi Difen used the Time Stone to foresee the chaos that would happen in the future.

Instantly, the few assumed a defensive posture, each in their place, ready to salvage Wei En wherever he landed after teleporting.

The few present were all experts in this, reacting extremely quickly and cooperating very well. Spider-Man was responsible for using his spider-sense to point out Wei En's possible landing spot, and the others moved quickly in the direction he pointed to intercept Wei En.

After tossing and turning like this a dozen times, Wei En finally lay on the sofa without moving, and at this time, the ambulance finally arrived.

The few watched as the medical staff scrambled to lift the blood-covered Wei En onto the ambulance, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Stark was the first to stretch out his hands and said to Shi Difen, "Your father passed away, and I am very sorry. I really shouldn't have ignored your calls, but you should also know what the facts are..."

Shi Difen pursed his lips but did not refute. To put it bluntly, the lizard serum healing potion was just a case of treating a dead horse as if it were alive.

As a doctor, Shi Difen knew better than Stark that pharmacology is a very rigorous discipline. A tiny change in the properties of one ingredient in a drug could lead to a world of difference in its scope and degree of action compared to before.

The lizard serum originally utilized the gene for lizard limb regeneration. Whether this gene contained the ability to regenerate lung cells was uncertain, and even if it did, no one knew what the consequences would be if it were used on a critically ill patient with heart and lung failure.

Shi Difen also knew that the worst result was not his father's death, but his father turning into a lizard monster without any reason. This was not impossible, after all, there was the precedent of Dr. Lizard.

In fact, when the doctor issued the critical condition notice, he already had psychological preparation. Lung failure is not only in the history of human medicine but also in the history of magic and potionology, a disease that is difficult to reverse. His father's symptoms had accumulated over decades and were almost unsalvageable.

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Shi Difen took a deep breath, tried to restrain the sadness on his face, and then said, "You just happened to come at an inconvenient time, otherwise, the one I would be beating up would be that big lizard."

Subsequently, Shi Difen pursed his lips again and said to Stark, "You know nothing about surgery. You have to understand one thing: surgeons are not responsible for diagnosis!"

"You didn't conduct a consultation for your uncle, didn't provide data on his various body function indicators, and didn't have a correct understanding of the risks of the surgery, yet you wanted to drag me to perform surgery on him. That's not saving a person; that's killing a person."

Stark also fell silent. He also knew that he was a bit impulsive. The hospital only gave a preliminary diagnosis, saying that the overall situation was not bad and that surgery could be considered, so he hurriedly wanted to find a doctor.

But in fact, many routine indicators had not been tested, and it was very likely that the patient would not be able to undergo surgery if an indicator was unqualified the second before getting on the operating table. Just finding a surgeon was useless.

Both sighed at the same time. Steve saw that the atmosphere between them was a bit stiff, so he stepped forward and said, "No matter what conflict you two had before, we are now facing the same problem, and that is, what is wrong with Wei En?"

Shi Difen opened a portal and said, "Let's go to the hospital first and see what the diagnostic report says."

The few came to Shi Difen's office at the Presbyterian Hospital. Shi Difen went to the lounge next door to change into a doctor's uniform and led the few to the front of the emergency room.

Shi Difen asked the nurse about the situation. During this time, the others couldn't understand many of the medical terms, but they only saw his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

With the change in Shi Difen's complexion, the hearts of the few also began to sink. After a while, Shi Difen turned back and said, "The situation is a bit troublesome. The wound on Wei En's body cannot heal; even basic hemostasis cannot be achieved."

"What exactly is going on?" Stark asked anxiously, "What caused the injury?"

Shi Difen shook his head and said, "Judging from the appearance of the wound, it should be a sharp weapon cut, but the subsequent treatment is very different from normal situations."

"The wound cannot stop bleeding, all hemostatic drugs are ineffective, and there is absolutely no sign of the blood clotting. The hospital is currently testing his blood to check if he has any other underlying diseases."

After a while, a nurse walked over with a stack of forms. Shi Difen stopped her, glanced at the diagnostic results, and then said, "It's too strange. Wei En's blood test results have no problems, and all basic body indicators are normal. Then why won't his wound heal?"

Suddenly, Shi Difen paused, found the nurse standing at the door of the ward, and said, "Can you let me go in and take a look?"

The nurse felt a bit embarrassed, but seeing the name on his badge, she seemed not to dare to refuse, so she could only open the door a small crack.

After Shi Difen went in, it wasn't long before a burst of light shone through the crack in the door. The few watching from the periphery all knew that he must have used the Time Stone again.

When Shi Difen walked out, his complexion was so grave that the few thought Wei En had already been summoned by the Lord. He sighed and said, "Sure enough, the problem lies in the soul. That wound is on the soul; the wound on the body surface is just one of the symptoms."

"A wound on the soul? Why would there be a wound on his soul?"

But at this time, Steve, who was standing at the very back, was in a state of deep thought, obviously having thought of something. Stark keenly noticed the change in his expression, so he turned and asked him, "Do you know something?"

Steve hesitated, but still spoke, "Before, a child named Luo Bote was always receiving treatment from Wei En. When I went to Wei En to get a prescription rewritten, I heard their conversation."

"Of course, I didn't mean to eavesdrop." Steve showed an awkward expression, but then his expression became serious again, and he said, "That child engaged in self-harm due to psychological trauma. To comfort him, Wei En told him his own story."

"We all know that Wei En was once an autism patient. He received treatment in a psychiatric hospital during his youth, but when he was first admitted, the doctor was not professional enough, and the dosage was insufficient, causing him to lose control. At the same time, he bit the nurse he had always respected very much..."

In Steve's low-toned narration, Wei En's story, which was as dim as a faded piece of paper and carried the unique tragic color of the previous era, slowly unfolded before everyone. ===== CHAPTER 1042 =====