Chapter 579: I suggest you go out

"Old Duan, hurry and find Dr. Fu to get some medicine for headaches. No, you don't have medicine here..."

Zhang Su thought of this and hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie to contact Zhong Xiao: "Xiao, Xiao, hurry and take some medicine for headaches to Cuilengxuan. Need a lot, hurry."

"Brother Zhang, I'll also go ask Weijun, maybe he has some."

Duan Wuhu didn't intend to be idle and rushed out of the room.

"Good!"

Zhong Xiao responded quickly.

"Hold on, the medicine will be here soon."

Zhang Su put away the walkie-talkie and saw Qiu Hui biting her teeth and struggling to support herself, which was also quite suffering. However, at this moment, he keenly noticed that a very shallow cyan color appeared on the edge of the whites of Qiu Hui's eyes, spreading bit by bit, competing for the territory of the whites of the eyes.

This phenomenon made his heart cold, but at the same time, he felt a bit confused. Why didn't Fu Weijun or Duan Wuhu mention this matter before?

Either they didn't think it was anything, or... they didn't notice it at all?

Zhang Su stared at Qiu Hui's eyes seriously, walked to the stretcher bed, hesitated for a moment, reached out and grabbed Qiu Hui's clenched fist. It was cold as iron—this iron was iron in the physical sense, and the dry, hard skin was not like a human at all!

Plus the faint cyan color on the eyeballs, it looked more and more like a zombie.

"Hold on, don't lose your reason, you can do it, Qiu Hui, come on!"

Creak.

Zhang Su squeezed his palm hard, deforming Qiu Hui's fist, trying to use another kind of pain to divert Qiu Hui's attention.

The facts proved that this was effective. Zhang Su clearly saw the faint cyan color on Qiu Hui's eyeballs stop spreading, and about a quarter of the white eyeballs remained!

"So uncomfortable, Brother Zhang, my head... hurts..."

"Brother Zhang, it's here, it's here, the sedative is here!"

Duan Wuhu ran into the room in a hurry, holding a syringe as thick as a little finger.

"Where to inject?"

Zhang Su took the syringe and looked at it. There were five milliliters of liquid in the needle tube.

"Neck, I saw Weijun inject the neck!"

Duan Wuhu pointed to Qiu Hui's neck with blue veins bulging nervously.

Zhang Su looked over and sure enough, there were tiny needle eyes on the neck. He didn't say a word and injected the needle directly, but didn't push all the sedative in, only pushing about one milliliter before pulling the syringe out.

The sedative flowed into the blood, and with the powerful beating of the heart, the drug effect was released rapidly.

Qiu Hui's twisted and painful expression eased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blue veins on her neck subsided, her clenched fists loosened, and she let out a long breath.

"Yo, one milliliter is enough..."

Duan Wuhu looked at the needle tube and felt very embarrassed. Wasting limited sedatives was one aspect, and excessive use would also cause a burden on Qiu Hui's body.

"Come, you hold it." Zhang Su returned the needle tube to Duan Wuhu, then looked at Qiu Hui, who was obviously much more relaxed: "Is it okay?"

Qiu Hui's pale cheeks, even her lips, had no blood color. She showed a desolate smile and nodded: "Temporarily okay. The feeling of no headache is really good. Brother Zhang, will I have to rely on medicine to suppress it in the future to keep awake?"

As a farm woman, Qiu Hui wasn't very old, just over thirty. She had come into contact with many new things and also played with mobile phones at ordinary times, understood online information, and her brain was very flexible as long as it didn't hurt. She immediately realized the key problem.

Zhang Su clearly saw the faint cyan color on Qiu Hui's eyes fade away, nodded thoughtfully: "It can be tried, but..."

He paused here.

"I know, there must not be much of this kind of sedative in the camp. It doesn't matter." Saying it sadly, Qiu Hui looked at Duan Wuhu: "Brother Duan, trouble you to push me out to bask in the sun, and then inject me with some painless poison after basking in the sun. I don't want to struggle anymore."

"Uh... actually, Xiao Qiu, we can't do this request of yours. Where is the sun? It's been cloudy for several days." Duan Wuhu pointed to the window with a comical expression, just like saying to classmates in school before: It's raining, no physical education class.

"It's really too... the only thing before dying..."

"We don't need to study death now, I have a new question!"

Zhang Su waved his hand, interrupting Qiu Hui's words, signaling the two to be quiet first, and he paced in the room.

Just now, when he held Qiu Hui's fist, he strongly felt that the other party was transforming toward the direction of a zombie, and the two forces in the body were frantically gambling. Finally, with the help of the sedative, Qiu Hui won.

Zhang Su encountered the zombie transformation situation that pulled back and forth for the first time, which was very puzzling.

In the room where Fu Weijun and Xie Yanshan were, the two were dissecting the liquefied gas zombie.

Crack.

A strange sound, the braincase was opened.

Fu Weijun was about to operate, but suddenly saw a color that was unusual. The sudden situation made his heart tremble.

"I'll go get the tray."

Duan Wuhu wasn't there, and Xie Yanshan was embarrassed to let Fu Weijun move around, so he diligently took on the work of miscellaneous tasks.

"Dr. Xie!"

Fu Weijun stopped Xie Yanshan, moved his gaze from the brain tissue of the zombie, looked toward Qiu Hui's room, and said: "I'm worried about the situation on Qiu Hui's side. Old Duan doesn't understand the situation. Why don't you go over and take a look?"

While speaking, his hands didn't stop, operating in the zombie's head.

Xie Yanshan was holding the tray, frowned and thought about it, then looked at the zombie lying on the experimental bed, hesitated and said: "Can you do it alone?"

"Small scene." Fu Weijun smiled confidently.

"That's good..." Xie Yanshan took off his gloves and prepared to go out.

Thump, thump, thump...

Just at this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps going upstairs rang out.

"Here, Xiao..."

Zhang Su walked to the door and waved to Zhong Xiao, who happened to be poking her head out from the stairs.

"Hello."

Xie Yanshan happened to walk out of the room, greeted Zhong Xiao, and walked to Zhang Su together, feeling a bit surprised in his heart, not understanding why the second sister-in-law came here.

"Hello, Dr. Xie... Brother Su, there is no medicine specifically for headaches, hoo hoo... I picked a few common painkillers on the market. Who is going to use it?"

Zhong Xiao was panting, handing a white plastic bag with a pharmacy logo to Zhang Su. There were five or six kinds of paper boxes and medicine bottles inside.

Zhang Su took a blue medicine box with "EVE" printed on it and looked at it. Sure enough, they were all aimed at a series of pains, such as headaches, toothaches, joint pain, and even dysmenorrhea.

Xie Yanshan understood. It turned out that he intended to use ordinary medicine to treat Qiu Hui's headache. He shook his head secretly, feeling that this method might not have much effect.

"It's fine if it can treat headaches. It's nothing, Qiu Hui has some small conditions, you go get busy first."

Zhang Su didn't let Zhong Xiao stay in Cuilengxuan for a long time, to avoid others asking questions after she left.

"Good, notify me anytime if there is any need."

Zhong Xiao naturally wouldn't ask more, at least she couldn't talk too much at this time. Sleeping in the same bed, there were plenty of opportunities to ask. She nodded and smiled at Duan Wuhu, which was considered a greeting, and turned to leave.

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