1068: The crisis relieves, difficult damage control

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Shuangqing City, Jade Dis­trict, City First Hos­pi­tal.
In Ling Yumo and Mu Shuang ICU, Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) first has in­jected pale-green medica­ment for one­self, that pale-green looks like very Evil.
Mu Shuang rec­og­nized, that was not the Mas­tery over Fu­ture and Fate Virus an­ti­dote, but was Mas­tery over Fu­ture and Fate Virus!
‚This per­son... Gives it­self to in­ject Mas­tery over Fu­ture and Fate Virus un­ex­pect­edly! So said that he man­u­fac­tured the suc­cess re­ally the an­ti­dote. Oth­er­wise, Mas­tery over Fu­ture and Fate Virus is 100% mor­tal­ity rates, he is im­pos­si­ble to com­mit sui­cide.’ In the Mu Shuang heart is pon­der­ing, has al­most af­firmed Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled).
Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) looked at Mu Shuang, the ex­pres­sion some­what des­o­late nod, „this is Mas­tery over Fu­ture and Fate Virus! In order to ex­per­i­ment the va­lid­ity of an­ti­dote, I in­ject Mas­tery over Fu­ture and Fate Virus for my­self, then in­jects the an­ti­dote. The process of dis­in­tox­i­cat­ing, is a lit­tle painful, the an­ti­dote from the gene level, writes off Mas­tery over Fu­ture and Fate Virus di­rectly, but the ef­fect is re­mark­able, the dis­in­tox­i­cat­ing speed is fast.”
Say­ing, Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) from the freez­ing main­tain­ing fresh­ness com­bi­na­tion-locked brief­case, was tak­ing out one to fill the pale-blue liq­uid the in­jec­tor, that pale-blue liq­uid, as if froze blue Mar­garet, very beau­ti­ful, very ap­peal­ing.
Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) has not in­jected the pale-blue liq­uid im­me­di­ately, but moves to­ward the sofa, sat above, said Ming­dao again: „Process of dis­in­tox­i­cat­ing, is a lit­tle painful.”
After say­ing, Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) the pale-blue liq­uid, uses the in­jec­tor, in­jects to enter the left hand vein once more. When in­jects ac­com­plish, Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) pulls out fast in­jec­tor, threw in the trash can, he backed in the sofa.
„zī ~ zī ~ zī ~”
In the teeth of Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled), has ex­uded the grat­ing doing a lot of talk­ing sound, on his fore­head the fast ex­u­da­tion sweat­ing, both hands go all out holds the sofa arm rest, ob­vi­ously is bear­ing the enor­mous pain.
Shi Lei looks at the Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) ap­pear­ance, cor­ners of the mouth re­veals wipes re­luc­tantly, this per­haps is not a lit­tle painful Right? this clearly is very painful good!
About after three min­utes, whole body tight Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled). Sud­denly a whole body loosen, gasp­ing for breath in gulps, as if ex­pe­ri­enced War to be the same. Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) has lifted the left hand, in his wrist|skill place, bring­ing Elec­tronic Equip­ment, Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) to look at this Elec­tronic Equip­ment, on the pale face, re­vealed has wiped the happy ex­pres­sion.
„Boss, the good for­tune does not fail in one's mis­sion!” The Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) an­ti­dote man­u­fac­tures ob­vi­ously suc­cess­fully, and tries the toxin by the body. Has done the ex­per­i­ment per­son­ally.
Shi Lei has pat­ted the shoul­der of Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled). Gath­ers near the ear of Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled). Small sound track: „Wushuang (Un­par­al­leled), you could rest as­sured that the Jia Zhengchun short re­main­ing life, I will cer­tainly help you take down!”
Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) has shown the grat­i­fied smil­ing face. „Thanks Boss!”
„Zifeng, lead­ing him to get down to rest well!” Shi Lei faces each other out­side Li Zifeng to tell, he has not said the Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) name, Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) now or Shuangqing City Fugi­tive, but Ling Yumo and Mu Shuang have not rec­og­nized. If Shi Lei called the Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) name, per­haps Mu Shuang and Ling Yumo think.
In line with the multi- in­ci­dent was in­fe­rior that the prin­ci­ples of few in­ci­dent, Shi Lei has not an­nounced Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) iden­tity.
After Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) leaves, Shi Lei has pressed the call bell on hos­pi­tal bed, less than 30 sec­onds. Doc­tor and a nurse, ar­rived at the hos­pi­tal ward fast. As the ICU, nat­u­rally has the spe­cial ac­com­mo­da­tion, Doc­tor or is the nurse, so long as the pa­tient has pressed the call bell. Must within one minute, ar­rive in the hos­pi­tal ward.
Ling Yumo and Mu Shuang iden­tity back­ground is giant, after sev­eral days of hos­pi­tal­ized time, Doc­tor and nurses had guessed. There­fore, treats Ling Yumo and Mu Shuang mat­ter, they are care­ful.
„, What sit­u­a­tion has?” Mid­dle-aged Doc­tor looks to Shi Lei, his some­what mean­ing­ful glance, knows in ac­tu­ally Room is pri­mar­ily whom.
Shi Lei is point­ing at the freez­ing main­tain­ing fresh­ness com­bi­na­tion-locked brief­case on tea table, opens the mouth say­ing: „In­side has two in­jec­tors, in­jects to the pa­tient!”
„This...” Mid­dle-aged Doc­tor looks to hes­i­tate, as Doc­tor, even if fac­ing the Or­di­nary pa­tient time, he will not use the ex­ter­nal medica­ment ca­su­ally, let alone Mu Shuang and Ling Yumo iden­tity is hon­ored, he is more im­pos­si­ble to use the un­known medica­ment.
even though Mu Shuang and Ling Yumo, had been judged the death penalty ahead of time, but if Doc­tor ap­plies drugs ran­domly, has caused Mu Shuang and Ling Yumo has an ac­ci­dent, he could not eat the bag to walk ab­solutely.
„Sir, what medica­ment is this?” Mid­dle-aged Doc­tor has not re­jected di­rectly, such will fall the Shi Lei's face with­out doubt, looks like in mid­dle-aged Doc­tor, the Shi Lei's back­ground is not per­haps small.
„That is the an­ti­dote! Im­me­di­ately in­jects to the pa­tient!” The Shi Lei's ex­pres­sion is un­ques­tion­able, „, if has any issue, we are re­spon­si­ble for!”
Mid­dle-aged Doc­tor is sweat­ing pro­fusely looks at Shi Lei, what to do he does not know should, in his heart com­plained se­cretly why tonight is he is on duty, if had any ac­ci­dent, his later life, per­haps in­com­pa­ra­ble Dark.
Mu Shuang looked at mid­dle-aged Doc­tor, her dri­ving so­lu­tion con­tour: „Doc­tor, this is Shi Lei, Dream En­ter­tain­ment Com­pany ceo, I am will­ing to use the an­ti­dote that Shi Lei brings, if there is any ac­ci­dent to occur, we also want to shoul­der the re­spon­si­bil­ity.”
Mid­dle-aged Doc­tor too did not agree.
Shi Lei cold snort, „ei­ther you have given the pa­tient to in­ject, ei­ther I find the per­son to in­ject! Two choose one! Does not need to be wor­ried to shoul­der the re­spon­si­bil­ity, your City First Hos­pi­tal Treat­ment Mon­i­tor­ing Sys­tem, has used our Group prod­uct, ac­cord­ing to the mon­i­tor­ing of med­ical Sys­tem, in ad­di­tion the trans­la­tion of lip lan­guage Spe­cial­ist, enough showed for you that this is our choices, all have noth­ing to do with you!”
Mid­dle-aged Doc­tor sighed, looked at Shi Lei, low­ered the head to avoid the cam­era, pre­vented to be recorded the lip lan­guage, small sound track: „Sir, the sit­u­a­tions of these two pa­tients, I think that you also know. Since you must in­sist that we help you in­ject!”
„Thanks!” Shi Lei re­sponded to one, re­gard­ing so has Doc­tor of prin­ci­ple, Shi Lei does not have the too much mal­ice.
„Lit­tle Mo, Mu Shuang, you re­turns to the hos­pi­tal bed, just sit­u­a­tion, you also saw, after hav­ing in­jected the an­ti­dote, re­lieves the Mas­tery over Fu­ture and Fate Virus process, has that lit­tle pain.” Shi Lei sees two fe­males, [Hope] they lies down on the hos­pi­tal bed, in process that to help detox­i­fy­ing, is in­suf­fi­cient to throw down any­thing.
Ling Yumo and Mu Shuang clever re­turned to the hos­pi­tal bed, be­fore must in­ject the an­ti­dote, Ling Yumo said sud­denly: „And other!”
Mid­dle-aged Doc­tor also thinks Ling Yumo to change an at­ti­tude, he looks at Ling Yumo, waited for that Ling Yumo then must say any­thing. „Stone Mon­ster, I and Elder Sis­ter Mu Shuang sep­a­rate to detox­ify!”
„Why?” Shi Lei some­what puz­zled ask­ing.
Ling Yumo com­plex­ion slightly one red, „, if both of us sep­a­rate to detox­ify, you can take care of me, can look after Elder Sis­ter Mu Shuang, only needed to sep­a­rate the time to be then OK!”
Shi Lei nods say­ing: „Good!” Say­ing, Shi Lei was turn­ing the head to look to Mu Shuang, ex­plained: „First gives the Lit­tle Mo in­jec­tion an­ti­dote, I ac­com­pany Lit­tle Mo first, after wait­ing for the Lit­tle Mo an­ti­dote to be­come ef­fec­tive, you in­ject again?”
Mu Shuang has not re­jected, be­tween she and Ling Yumo, formed was their se­cret agree­ments, both sides' re­la­tions en­tered one step, who was sim­i­lar this type first after whose strug­gling for favor, they did not care.
The pale-blue liq­uid, along with pro­mo­tion of in­jec­tor, en­tered the vein blood ves­sel of Ling Yumo. After in­ject­ing ac­com­plish, mid­dle-aged Doc­tor ner­vous looks at Ling Yumo, for fear that the Ling Yumo next quar­ter pre­sents any issue.
Shi Lei is grasp­ing the Ling Yumo small hands, en­cour­ages say­ing: „Lit­tle Mo, keep it up!”
Ling Yumo both hands tight grasped Shi Lei, the nail al­most must fall into the Shi Lei's meat, she en­dured for about a half minute, then painful scream.
Mid­dle-aged Doc­tor was fright­ened heav­ily, asks hastily: „Sir, this... This... What to do should we?”
Shi Lei does not trans­fer replied fast: „This is the nor­mal con­di­tion!”
After close ten min­utes, Ling Yumo is sweat­ing pro­fusely stopped the scream of pain, she re­vealed has wiped the re­luc­tant smil­ing face, the sound hoarse [say / way]: „Stone Mon­ster, I felt that is not painful.”
Time of Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) dis­in­tox­i­cat­ing, merely about three min­utes, but Ling Yumo has spent for al­most ten min­utes, this is be­cause both's in­fec­tion Virus Phase is dif­fer­ent. Mas­tery over Fu­ture and Fate Virus of Jian Wushuang (Sword Un­par­al­leled) within the body, just en­tered the body, but Virus of Ling Yumo within the body, then has de­vel­oped First Phase.
„Lit­tle Mo, your Safety, well rest!” The Shi Lei gen­tle using paper goods, has dried the sweat on Ling Yumo face, and also care­ful has scratched with the wet tur­ban again.
Ling Yumo look gen­tle looks at Shi Lei, less than two min­utes, then heavy going off. Just dis­in­tox­i­cat­ing process, she has con­sumed the too much phys­i­cal strength, now needs the suf­fi­cient sleep.
The Mu Shuang dis­po­si­tion is stronger, in the dis­in­tox­i­cat­ing process, Mu Shuang clenches teeth to in­sist ac­tu­ally that has not sent out the lit­tle scream. Was con­tin­ues as be­fore close ten min­utes, Mu Shuang also fell into the sleep.
Shi Lei stands near the hos­pi­tal bed, looks that dur­ing two sleep soundly younger sis­ter, on his face has shown the happy smil­ing face, has pressed big Stone in his heart, fi­nally fell, Mu Shuang and Ling Yumo have not had the ac­ci­dent, their Safety!
‚Damn Wo Sang Life­line, did not have the time to teach you be­fore, now, I must be amus­ing with you ac­tu­ally!’ Rea­son that in the Shi Lei heart cold -ly snorted and said, Ling Yumo and Mu Shuang the poi­son, ex­actly as stated Wo Sang Life­line at­tempts the steal Mir­ror Sci­ence and Tech­nol­ogy tech­nol­ogy.
Be­fore Shi Lei had not taught Wo Sang Life­line in Wo Sang Na­tion, be­cause did not have the time. Now will have the time, Shi Lei will not have let off Wo Sang Life­line ab­solutely.
Treats the enemy, Shi Lei comes not to be ten­der­hearted again.
Shi Lei has made ges­ture to mid­dle-aged Doc­tor and nurse, hinted them to leave the hos­pi­tal ward, Shi Lei also walked. Out­side the hos­pi­tal ward, Rul­ing Se­cu­rity Com­pany Elite Squadron, is pro­tect­ing here Safety.
„Zifeng, pro­tects good here, does not allow any sus­pi­cious per­son­nel to enter!” Shi Lei told.
Li Zifeng makes an ef­fort to nod, Rul­ing Se­cu­rity Com­pany Elite Squadron, in Se­cu­rity Task as­pect, is by far fiercer than Po­lice Force. Po­lice Force must han­dle mat­ters ac­cord­ing to the cus­tom, Rul­ing Se­cu­rity Com­pany Elite Squadron, will act in own dis­cre­tion ab­solutely!
Shi Lei en­tered in the el­e­va­tor, he must go back now, pre­pares to send out Xia Na­tion Ye Feng and the oth­ers. In the el­e­va­tor, Shi Lei placed cell phone in trouser pocket to make a sound.
Caller ID was the mys­te­ri­ous as­ter­isk, Shi Lei had con­sid­ered this as­ter­isk tele­phone, was ac­tu­ally which one side to hit. Be­fore the mo­tion of his Or­ga­ni­za­tion was re­freshed, now must carry out the dif­fi­cult af­ter­math Right?
Luck­ily, Shi Lei has pre­pared some!