"Many people in our medical department fell ill last night... Mr. Qin too." Tang Zhifeng sighed.
Gu Jun frowned, his heart sank, and he felt a splitting pain. Professor Qin also...
"Mr. Qin's surgery has been scheduled to take place in half an hour." Tang Zhifeng's eyes turned slightly red, "Other people's surgery will also be carried out at the same time. Ah Jun, you have to do the excision steps."
"Oh." Gu Jun opened his mouth to say something, but finally just nodded.
Now the consensus of the Ministry of Medicine is that patients should be operated on as soon as they become ill. The sooner it is done, the less atrophy of the nervous system will be.
Because there is no alternative method of excision by ordinary doctors at present, Gu Jun has to do it.
A total of 25 insiders fell ill last night, and the epidemic spread. Not only the researchers who are clear about the content of the dream, but there are also cases in the Department of Interpretation and Surgery who are not clear. It seems that as long as you have been in contact with living and dead patients, you may have the possibility of developing the disease, and the pathogenesis has been completely confused.
Moreover, the situation of Professor Qin and the others seems to indicate that the nightmare disease may have an incubation period, and if it does not develop immediately, it does not mean that it will not happen.
As a result, a depression enveloped the research center, and everyone lost the chance that they would not panic, and no one knew whether the next patient would be themselves.
Not long after, Gu Jun got the list of the latest sick people, his face sullen, and his heart sank into the abyss.
Zhou Jiaqiang, Brother Qiang, also fell ill. Zhu Ruiwen, Zhu's chief surgeon, also fell ill.
They all participated in the dissection of the patient's remains.
"Fuck, fuck..." Gu Jun murmured the depression and restlessness in his heart.
Brother Qiang and Master Zhu are both people who took care of and taught him a lot after he entered the Tianji Bureau. They are both kind and humorous, such good people...
And Professor Qin. But now, they fell one by one.
Amidst such complicated emotions, Gu Jun walked into the special clean operating room in aseptic attire to participate in the operation on Professor Qin.
This 60-year-old man was lying on the operating table with general anesthesia and glossopharyngeal nerve local anesthesia, his face haggard as if he had died.
The atmosphere in the operating room was silent, and everyone silently made an incision, separated the musculocutaneous flap, and drilled the skull for Professor Qin, and then Gu Jun performed the resection alone.
At the moment when the wire ring of the cutter popped out, Professor Qin also opened his turbid old eyes. His lips could not move and made a sound, but it was extremely strange. The mental shock wave still burst out, and it contained a very penetrating power. strength.
Gu Jun just resolutely cut off one part and then another.
After one side was resected, he went from one operating room to another to do the resection steps of others.
Professor Qin, Brother Qiang, Zhu Zhudao, and other internal colleagues...
Seeing those familiar faces become sick and delirium, Gu Jun's heart became more and more restless.
How could it be, how could it just make everyone look like they were dying...
In the other operations that afternoon, Gu Jun cooperated with an experimental method of operation.
When doing the first step of resection, the chief surgeon wears the brainwave insulation helmet provided by the scientific research department. The chief surgeon only operates one side of the operation, and the other side is performed by the first or second assistant. After that, the operator needs to rest and regain his energy before doing the next operation, otherwise the risk of cerebral hemorrhage will increase.
After several operations, the doctors still suffered from mental attacks, but they did not collapse out of control. This method is barely feasible.
But in the next step, the Bureau of Astronomy will continue to develop specialized medical robots to complete the operation.
All 25 surgeries were completed at 4:00 p.m. Gu Jun left the operating room and rushed to the conference room in the psychological building.
Yao Shinian and Tang Zhifeng were all there, and Master Tong participated via remote video.
"Ah Jun, thank you for your hard work." Although Yao Shinian did not suffer from illness, he was no less tired and haggard than others. "Operating on Lao Qin and the others... really thank you."
Finding this palliative solution before also gave Yao Shinian and other emergency team members a boost, but now it has been poured out by a basin of cold water. Last night, not only the medical department had an outbreak, but the entire eastern state was also affected by the epidemic.
Moreover, the number that the new patient heard from the old man in the dream was still 12.
If the elderly have to accumulate energy to continue speaking, how will the epidemic develop
With the evacuation of Dongzhou personnel, like wild animals that can't find food, will the coverage of the nightmare shift and spread
"Commander Yao, we must take the initiative to control the situation." Gu Jun couldn't help saying, really fed up with being passive, fed up with familiar people going to death.
Yao Shinian remained silent. Everyone has been taking the initiative to do things. It's not because they don't take the initiative, but because they can't find new breakthroughs.
Now the operation of these new patients brings another problem. Yao Shinian talked about this: "The medical department is short of manpower. The city's alternate medical personnel have to be involved, and some operations will be arranged in ordinary hospitals and medical schools."
Gu Jun knows that the so-called alternate personnel refers to Professor Gu, Xu Hai, Senior Brother Zhang Lin and others. They have not had much contact with abnormal things, and their stress response may be more intense after being attacked by the spirit...
But he also knows that every doctor in Dongzhou has to fight now.
"Die together"? No, he shook his head, there will be a way, as long as those confusing information are restored to the truth...
He thought of ghouls again, and thought of the system's abyss mission, what reward would he get if he completed it? It must be helpful.
Unable to be passive anymore, Gu Jun said to himself: "I want to complete this task."
Ghouls, cemeteries, giants...
There is still some information missing. He needs information. In this matter, there is a part of the known part that is almost blank for him, the case of Master Tong back then.
In the past three days, whenever he asked about it, Master Tong said that he would wait for him to recover first.
"Master Tong." Gu Jun looked at the meeting screen at this moment, "Tell me all about your situation back then, we can't wait any longer."
Master Tong in the conference room at the headquarters on the screen became expressionless, and his voice was a bit hoarse:
"I didn't let you know before, because some materials in this old case involve spells, and there are some weird things... People with high gnosis read it, and the consequences are unpredictable, especially for people like you. You have to consider your state and timing. But there is no way now."