Chapter 1059
My Empire Chapter 1059
2020-11-03
Chapter 1059 1061 Controlled"I'm so thirsty... so thirsty..." Somewhere, he felt as if he Walking alone in the desert, there is nothing to drink around.
He struggled like this, and the air around him had the temperature of burning his skin. He walked in such an environment, in the heat of boundless, without seeing any hope.
However, just when he was most desperate, he seemed to see a river, not far in front of him.
Almost subconsciously, he used all his strength to run towards the river that could save his life, running desperately.
His feet sank into the hot yellow sand, and his body seemed to be dried by the sun in no time. But he still has a breath, and he doesn't want to die in the despairing sand sea like this.
What makes people desperate is that when he feels that he has run to the edge of the river, he is still in the yellow sand, and the river has been disappeared.
The river that is almost in front of you is swallowed up by the boundless sand sea. The only hope is like the moon in the water, which is close in front of you but far in the sky.
"Ah! Ah!" Pulling his dry lips, he knelt down in the yellow sand and let out a hoarse cry in pain.
The vocal cords, which were dehydrated, shattered in the shouting, and the pain stimulated the man, preventing the poor man from fainting.
In the end, death seemed to triumph over everything. The man fell down, fell into the yellow sand, and was gradually swallowed by the gravel.
Suddenly, everything in front of him seemed to disappear, and darkness struck, engulfing everything.
However, the long-lost coolness saved his body in this way. It was a kind of relief, a beautiful feeling that transcended fear and death.
In the boundless darkness, a ray of light poured in, and the man unconsciously narrowed his eyes and adapted to the light in front of him.
He heard a voice in his ear, a voice full of excitement and hope that he had never heard before: "He's awake! Doctor! He's awake!"
"I'm so thirsty... so thirsty..." The man lying on the white hospital bed finally got used to the light his eyes saw with his lips full of dead skin squirming.
He muttered softly, wanting some water to moisten his throat, which had been out of work for many days.
He just opened his eyes and saw a bottle of transparent liquid hanging upside down on the iron shelf beside the bed. One bubble after another is slowly rising in the liquid, eventually breaking on the surface of the liquid and mixing into the air at the bottom of the bottle.
He looked down along the transparent tube at the mouth of the bottle, and saw the white thing on the back of his hand.
Almost subconsciously, he wanted to twitch his arm, but found that his arm was tied to the bed by a belt.
Before he could shout anything, the attention of the man who woke up was frightened by the complicated machines beside his bed.
He saw a strange device, a line was beating non-stop, and there were some strange numbers next to it, all strange things he couldn't understand.
These devices made him feel uneasy. He wanted to struggle, but he didn't have much strength. The terrifying disease had exhausted his strength, and now he was as weak as a corpse.
"Get him some water, be careful to feed him! Don't give too much." A man in a long white coat walked in, took out a slender glowing device, and shook it in front of his eyes a few times.
Lying on the bed, he felt relieved when he heard that the other party planned to give him some water. If the other party wants to kill him, as long as he doesn't give him water, he can easily do it.
"Has the temperature been taken?" Standing by his bed, the man in the white coat asked the woman in the coat who had been guarding by his bed.
"Tested! It has dropped to 37.9 degrees!" The woman said professionally: "Vitamin was supplemented three hours ago..."
"I know this patient, yes What does it mean to us?" The male doctor asked in a serious tone.
This patient is very important to both of them, or to the entire South.
After hearing the question from the male doctor, the female nurse still nodded replied: "I understand! Doctor! So I am sure that his body temperature has begun to drop, and although his body is a little weak, there is nothing serious. I'm done."
"Here, where is it?" the weak patient asked in his faint voice on the bed. He saw that he was wearing a clean nightgown, and the dirty old clothes had long since disappeared.
Lying in such a clean room made him a bum all over the place. He was flustered because he didn't know why he was lying here.
According to his memory, before he fell into a coma, he was already very weak. He kept coughing and shivering, exactly like those who died of the disease.
To be reasonable, he should be dead by now, no one can wake up after being sick and fainting, and he has no hope.
What disturbed him was that he woke up and was still lying in a place so alien to his identity.
Hearing the patient's question on the bed, the male doctor looked down. He looked at the homeless man lying on the bed and replied softly: "You are now in Shakebon First National Hospital."
>"I, I fainted before..." The tramp reiterated with some embarrassment that he didn't come here on purpose to make trouble.
But the male doctor obviously didn't understand what he meant: "Yes, when I found you, you were in a small village on the outskirts of Shackburn, and you were transferred here. When you came It was confirmed that he was infected by the plague, and it was a severe patient."
"I... I didn't die?"
The female nurse took the conversation and said comforted: "You are lucky! After being injected with the special medicine, you were in a coma for three days, but finally survived."
" ...I, I have no money...no money to pay for the medical bills." The man spoke with difficulty, expressing his predicament.
"It doesn't matter! As the last recorded source of plague infection in the southern region, your recovery fee has been waived." The male doctor waved his hand generously, and it wasn't him who paid for the medical expenses anyway.
"The last...the last?" the tramp repeated in disbelief.
"That's right! After you were discharged from the hospital, the plague in the southern region was basically eradicated! We brought the plague under control..." The male doctor proudly said: "The disaster is over! It's over!"—斺
Let's talk about something:
Longling owes a lot of updates and has not made up for it. After all, there have been many problems in the body over the past year, and people have become a lot lazy. This is As a matter of fact, Long Ling has no face to ask for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets and rewards. But everyone will still encourage Long Ling, Long Ling will keep it in mind, thank you very much, thank you.
Wait for Longling to make up for it slowly, enough to make up, and then ask for a monthly pass for shameless rewards... Well, there will be such a day.
I wish you all a happy Chinese Valentine's Day.
(end of this chapter)