Chapter 260: Who Is It Again?

Thump...

Zero-Zero-Three fell heavily to the ground, and the scene appeared briefly quiet.

Zhang Su and Pang Dakun were highly nervous, holding the electric shockers, worried that this big guy would suddenly jump up and hurt people. Until about half a minute passed, seeing Zero-Zero-Three motionless, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Zhang Su and Pang Dakun lift the alert posture, the crowd surrounded them one after another.

"Brother Su, what's going on with this big guy? Is it really manufactured by the Green Dragon Legion?"

Liu Tianji asked curiously, walking to the edge of Zero-Zero-Three, wanting to poke it, but not daring.

Zhang Su shook his head: "Don't know if it's a mutant zombie or artificial modification... that, you guys go and drive the box truck that detained this thing over, and hang those iron cables on its neck ring, that's connected to electricity!"

Zhang Su discovered the clues when he was observing in the dark, and after hearing the Green Dragon Legion people talk, he knew the key to controlling Zero-Zero-Three.

"Damn, it turned out to be like this, no wonder!"

Everyone suddenly realized, and some were surprised how this big guy would obediently sit in the car. In the final analysis, it is still a zombie, not any intelligent weapon. It has been using weak current to paralyze it.

"Come, eat this!"

Guo Dachao guarded the side, holding Yang Wenjie's hand tightly, full of anxiety. Nowadays, it is impossible to even want a blood transfusion, because there is no way to know whether the blood type matches!

Yang Wenjie lay on the bed, her shoulder was bloody, and the bed had long been soaked.

Yang Wenjie had no mind to look at what Zhong Xiaoshanyi gave her to eat, and opened her mouth with difficulty.

After the bullet was taken out, she felt slightly relaxed, her face had almost no blood color, and she could only see a faint red from her lips, breathing weakly, which could be said to be gasping for breath.

A bullet head was taken out by Zhong Xiaoshanyi and thrown directly to the ground, and then she began to deal with the tissue burned by high temperature at the wound.

After explaining, Zhang Su walked toward Wangshan Homestay. He wanted to see the situation of the wounded.

Clang!

Mo Qianlan and Yu Qing on the side were helping, both of them were very embarrassed. Yu Qing had bloodstains on her forehead, but compared with Yang Wenjie lying on the bed, she was much better. There was no time to clean up and she was busy.

Turning to see Zhang Su standing on the side, she gave him a worried look.

Zhang Su walked into the courtyard of the homestay, and heard the muffled hum of enduring pain. He found the sound and found the guest room. Pushing the door to look, Zhong Xiaoshanyi was taking a bullet for Yang Wenjie lying on the bed.

"Nurse Zhong, Wenjie has lost so much blood, what should I do, what should I do?"

Zhong Xiaoshanyi stuffed the zombie thalamus directly into her mouth.

Zhong Xiaoshanyi had no time to appease Guo Dachao's emotions. She took out a gray thing that everyone had never seen before from the medical kit, cut about one-fifth of the portion with a knife, and handed it to Yang Wenjie's mouth.

Zhong Xiaoshanyi's face was serious. She didn't know the effect of the thalamus, everything was heard from Zhang Su's oral description, and her heart was incomparably nervous.

"A kind of gene drug!"

In order to facilitate Zhong Xiaoshanyi's operation, Yang Wenjie only wore an underwear on her upper body at this moment. There was no need to worry about her catching a cold in the warm room. The severe pain made her clench her fists, and from time to time she made a muffled hum, and sweat flowed down her forehead.

Guo Dachao leaned over the head of the bed, gently stroking Yang Wenjie's forehead, whispering encouragement to her.

"Also, tie those guys tightly and lock them up!"

"This... then, sister-in-law, what medicine did you give Wenjie?" Guo Dachao looked at Zhong Xiaoshanyi in a daze.

"Hold on a little longer, immediately, okay!"

Seeing Zhang Su walk into the room, the two were about to say hello but saw him make a silent gesture.

"Dachao, don't worry, this is a biological gene drug developed by Dr. Fu, which has miraculous effects on various injuries, guaranteed to open your eyes!"

As soon as Zhang Su spoke, Guo Dachao found that he had come. Hearing that this was the medicine developed by the eccentric doctor, his heart was slightly settled, and he nodded: "Hope it's okay, hope it's okay... that, sister-in-law, don't you need to bandage Wenjie?"

The bloody wound was open, shocking.

"Don't bandage it for now, observe it. Don't worry, Wenjie won't have any life danger!"

Zhong Xiaoshanyi packed up the medical kit while saying to Guo Dachao: "You take good care of her here, I'll go treat other wounded, and then come back to visit!"

Even if the zombie thalamus is ineffective for gunshot wounds, there should still be a belief in success, and you must use a positive attitude to comfort the families of the wounded. This is a professional ethics as a medical staff.

Even if the ending cannot be changed, strive to make the process less painful.

Slap slap.

Zhang Su patted Guo Dachao on the shoulder, and just wanted to say two words of comfort, his eyes suddenly widened, pointing to Yang Wenjie's shoulder: "Look, Dachao, look, granulation is growing, it's done, your wife will definitely be fine, rest assured!"

Zhong Xiaoshanyi and others gathered behind Zhang Su and looked at Yang Wenjie's shoulder. That miraculous scene made several people dumbfounded.

Only then did they see the granulation in the ferocious wound growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The strange phenomenon was like a scene in a science fiction movie, which seemed so unreal, giving several people goosebumps!

Even Zhang Su, who was not the first time to see it, felt emotional in his heart. Gunshot wounds were different from when Fu Weijun used a small knife to draw before. Drawing broke the skin and only damaged the epidermis and dermis, while the coverage of the wound in front of him was too wide, and it could actually heal, which was unimaginable.

"My God!"

Mo Qianlan raised her hand to cover her mouth, her little heart received a big impact.

Yu Qing was also stunned. She looked at Zhong Xiaoshanyi with full shock, as if asking, what kind of medicine is this?

Guo Dachao's mouth couldn't close. Although he didn't marry Yang Wenjie, the relationship between the two was built on life and death after the apocalypse, which was stronger than many couples.

"It itches so much... Dachao, I'm so hot, and my shoulder itches so much!"

Yang Wenjie felt something abnormal; her whole body was burning with heat, and the spot where she had been shot itched unbearably. Unfortunately, because they were afraid she would struggle, both her hands had been tied to the bed, and now she couldn't even scratch it if she wanted to.

"It's okay, it's okay, Young Lady, the medicine is taking effect. The wound is healing, just hold on, don't move the wound, it'll be better soon, very soon!"

Guo Dachao's expression control was failing, shifting between serious and smiling.

"Once the medicine takes effect, she'll be fine. Dachao, go get some food later; wound healing consumes a lot of energy. Take good care of your wife. We're leaving; there are other wounded waiting for Zhong Xiao."

Seeing the state of Yang Wenjie's wound, Zhang Su felt relieved and left Guo Dachao's guest room with the others.

"Who else is injured?"

Once the door was closed, Zhang Su asked.

Zhong Xiao said as they walked, "Auntie Liu from the United Village had it the worst; the bullet went in here (gesturing to her head) and killed her on the spot. Little Wu was shot in the thigh; I hope the bone is fine, but even if it isn't... we'll see. Xiaoxue took a bullet, but she was lucky; her petrified skin blocked it, though she should have some internal injuries—I saw blood at the corner of her mouth. Master Jia also took a bullet, it grazed his waist; it definitely didn't hit any internal organs, but it still needs treatment. Everything else is just minor injuries."

"Brother Su, Sister Shanshan, just now... what exactly did Young Lady eat?"

Yu Qing was full of curiosity and couldn't help but ask. As a chemistry teacher, she had some understanding of the chemical composition of many drugs, and she had never heard of anything that could make a wound heal at such lightning speed.

In her view, the speed at which Yang Wenjie's wound was healing had broken the limits of the natural world; it was simply anti-scientific!

"I don't know, ask him..." Zhong Xiao shrugged and glanced at Zhang Su.

"Don't ask anymore, there's no benefit in knowing too much."

Zhang Su shook his head. Just because he wasn't bothered by it didn't mean others wouldn't be, and the fewer people who knew this secret, the better.

Upon hearing Zhang Su's words, Yu Qing pursed her lips. She felt that Zhang Su just didn't want to leak the secret, which was normal; such heaven-defying things should have corresponding protective measures. If one didn't have ulterior motives, one should just keep this secret together and not pry.

The treatment process was time-consuming. Zhang Su didn't stay the whole time; after offering his condolences, he went off to attend to his own business.

However, before Zhang Su could even find out where the members of the Azure Dragon Corps were being held, he heard Wang Xin shouting at the mountain gate, saying things like there were people here and not to let them in. Clearly, someone had arrived!

"Damn it, it's really lively tonight!"

Zhang Su was extremely angry. After all his careful calculations, there were still casualties on his side. He was just planning to go interrogate the Azure Dragon Corps captives, and now someone else was knocking on his door. It was endlessly annoying.

(End of chapter)