Seeing Dong Wu wake up, the doctors surrounding the operating table breathed a sigh of relief. They knew the efficacy of 'Angong Niuhuang Pill', but this was their first time seeing it, so there was no need to be surprised as it was expected.
The doctors told Lin Feng that Dong Wu was fine, which reassured Lin Feng. Lin Feng had already seen that the meridians in Dong Wu's brain began to transmit energy normally, and the energy pressure in the brain had been reduced. Dong Wu's life was no longer in danger. .
Since Dong Wu was fine, Lin Feng didn't want to be an eyesore in the operating room, so he walked out of the operating room directly and headed towards the emergency room, where there were still people who had not yet been treated.
When Lin Feng appeared at the door of the emergency room, Fang Tang, who was doing stitches, stepped back in fright as if he had seen a ghost. This move caused the doctor who was stitching to slow down his hand, and the surgical needle and sutures pulled. Fang Tang's wounds were heard, and the sound like a slaughtering pig spread throughout the first floor.
"What's your name? I'm not a ghost. Are you so scared when you see me? Who is the director of the hospital here?"
Lin Feng answered Fangtang angrily. He now wanted to know who was the director of the hospital. He needed his help for something.
A man in his forties came out of the crowd wearing a white coat. He was a third-level practitioner. He felt the powerful energy fluctuations in Lin Feng and knew that Lin Feng could not be offended. Lin Feng had just been in the operating room because of I was so anxious that I forgot to put away the energy fluctuations.
"I am the director of the hospital. How can I help you?"
The dean knew that Lin Feng's cultivation level was higher than his own, even higher than that of the leader, so of course he had to be polite when speaking to him.
"Where is the information room in your hospital? It would be best if I want a copy of the information on all the rare medicinal materials of the end of the world. Can this be done?"
Lin Feng only asked questions, but his tone was an order. Facing a powerful existence like Lin Feng, the other party said that everything he needed would be met. Furthermore, he said that the other party only needed information about medicines, and there would be no confidentiality involved.
"Please follow me. I will take you to the information room. I will sort out the information you need myself."
The dean is so old and has deep experience and routines. Although the other party is a young man, energy is king in the apocalypse. Whoever has stronger energy is the king. Of course, you must be careful when dealing with the king.
Lin Feng followed the dean to a corner on the second floor of the hospital. There was a metal security door with the word "Reference Room" written on it. The dean opened the door, and a musty smell hit his face. The reference room was a little dark, and there were neat information cabinets. It is filled with all kinds of medical-related information.
"Dean, I need the name, efficacy, formula and distribution quantity of all the rare medicinal materials in the apocalypse. Make a list or table. I have a very important use."
After Lin Feng finished speaking, he looked around in the information room, while the dean immediately went to the computer to browse computer information.
Lin Feng found a book called "Ten Prescriptions of Medicine" on the cabinet in the reference room. He took it out and flipped through it, and a familiar name appeared on it - 'Angong Niuhuang Pill'.
Suppressing shock, causing evil to enter the pericardium, causing coma and toxic encephalopathy. The pharmaceutical ingredients are commonly used drugs that can be obtained in the original world. However, in the apocalypse, many pharmaceutical raw materials have disappeared due to various reasons. Now in the apocalypse, Angong Niuhuang Wan' is just the remaining stock from the past.
Sure enough, the overall quantity of this medicine has been reduced due to the lack of raw materials. Now in the apocalypse, even the quantity of antibiotics is pitiful, let alone this kind of miracle medicine.
Lin Feng looked at it casually for a while, and then the dean's voice came from the computer.
"The information has been completed. Sir, please take a look at it. If there is anything you are not satisfied with, please point it out and I will improve it."
Lin Feng always felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the dean like this. He felt like a weasel serving as a servant to a chicken. The more flattering a person is, the more annoying he is.
Lin Feng took the information sheet from the dean's hand, walked to the table near the window and sat down. Then he used the 'Eye of the Demon Wolf' to record all the words on the information sheet.
When Lin Feng activates the 'Eye of the Demonic Wolf', not only can he see through objects, but he can also record everything he sees, even behind his head. This is the ability of the 'Eye of the Demonic Wolf'. None of the situation could escape Lin Feng's eyes.
The dean sneaked close to Lin Feng from behind, with his hands behind his back. Under the gaze of Lin Feng's "Eye of the Demonic Wolf", he could clearly see that the dean's hand hidden behind his back was holding a syringe, and the liquid in the syring seemed to be It's some kind of virus, and the light green liquid is definitely not good.
Lin Feng continued to sit there calmly and read the information, but the dean thought that his actions were unnoticed and continued to approach Lin Feng quietly. Lin Feng planned to quietly see what the dean was doing, and there was probably nothing good going on.
Already very close to Lin Feng, the dean suddenly took out the syringe in his hand, stabbed it hard on Lin Feng's neck, and then pushed the light green liquid in the syring into Lin Feng's body.
Lin Feng passed out on the table after being injected with these unknown liquids. The dean saw that the energy fluctuations on Lin Feng's body disappeared and confirmed that Lin Feng had no energy, and then started laughing crazily.
"Hahahahahaha. I didn't expect that a senior practitioner would die in my hands. My invention was successful. It was a success! I will no longer be afraid of senior practitioners, and it is my turn to be the leader. "
Before the dean was happy enough, someone grabbed his arms and neck from the front. From the strength, it could be seen that this person's ability was much higher than his own. Besides him in the information room, there were also dead young people. Did the young man fake the corpse
"If you want to be the leader, wait until your next life. First tell me what you injected into me, and why it can block the energy fluctuations in my body?"
Hearing the sound, he knew that Lin Feng was not dead, but the dean couldn't believe that his invention had no effect. This was impossible.
"What I invented is a deadly virus, extracted from the corpses of zombies. This virus specifically affects cultivators. Even if you are a seventh-level cultivator, it is impossible for you to survive after being injected with the virus."
This dean is actually using zombies to do research. How many secrets are there in zombies? Some people use zombies to develop methods to turn humans into zombies. Now there are still people using zombies to extract viruses and kill practitioners.
It is clear that cultivators are the hope to deal with zombies, but these people are trying every means to kill cultivators. Is it their dream to let zombies take over the world
"Let me tell you, the zombie virus will indeed make seventh-level cultivators die, and they will turn into high-level zombies after death. But I am different. My body is immune to any toxins because I am a ninth-level cultivator and the former leader of Beishan Base. Lin Feng.!"
After telling his identity in the dean's ear, the dean finally knew who this person was, a legend of the end of the world and a powerful existence.
Then the abbot was reduced to ashes in a panic.
(End of chapter)