"Brother, what's your name?" Zhang Heng took a new syringe from the researcher and asked while sucking the T-1 solution into the syringe.
"It seems that you are over 20 years old. Don't call me big brother. I am only 23 years old." The young man smiled bitterly and looked at the needle in Zhang Heng's hand with some fear. "My name is Fang Hao. I will give you the injection later." Can you be gentle when doing it? I’m afraid of pain.”
Zhang Heng smiled and then took a closer look at the other person. Fang Hao was actually not ugly. If it wasn't for the fact that he looked old due to chemotherapy and pain, he would probably be quite popular with girls.
"Fang Hao, get ready, I'm going on." Zhang Heng pointed the syringe upward and pushed out the air in the syringe.
"Although you say that, why are your words so awkward..." Fang Hao muttered, but before he could finish speaking, Zhang Heng plunged the needle into his arm like lightning.
"Holy shit!" Fang Hao watched with some horror as the blue liquid pushed into his veins. He almost jumped up and fought Zhang Heng. Is this weird technique throwing darts or inserting needles
Zhang Heng pricked and pulled out quickly, but in the blink of an eye, all the liquid in the tube entered Zhang Heng's blood.
"How many courses does this medicine take?" Seeing Zhang Heng finishing the injection, Li Jianguo behind him asked a little speechlessly, but his attitude was not as enthusiastic as before.
"It's not clear yet." Zhang Heng turned around and didn't care about Li Jianguo's change in attitude. He still looked very polite. "But the effect should be visible within an hour."
Li Jianguo's body trembled. He couldn't control his urge to jump up and yell at Zhang Heng. He didn't even know the efficacy, but he still dared to inject the patient
Fortunately, he was deep in the city and could barely restrain himself.
"Okay, since Zhang Heng has..." Li Jianguo's face twitched involuntarily, and then continued for a long time, "... the treatment has been completed, then let's all go to the banquet hall to wait for the results. I set up a banquet. Everyone who comes to visit our Li family can participate." He waved his hand, turned around and was the first to leave the room.
"I said, man, is your medicine effective?" Everyone turned around and walked out of the reception room as if they were watching a farce. No one paid attention to Zhang Heng anymore, except Fang Fang who was still lying on the hospital bed. Hao asked pitifully.
Zhang Heng didn't mind, and sat directly on the edge of Fang Hao's bed, jokingly saying, "Don't worry, brother, I have 'Zhang Yizhen' here. I won't care whether you have cancer or a complicated disease with one injection." This medicine will definitely cure all diseases!”
"Damn it, I've heard of Zhang Yizhen! And it's the kind of small advertisement on the telephone pole, posted together with the certificate application advertisement... Could it be you?" Fang Hao wanted to die.
Everyone gathered in the banquet hall and ignored Zhang Heng in the reception room. Zhang Heng also enjoyed his leisure time. He was not a person who liked to join in the fun, but he just communicated with Fang Hao, who was the same age as him.
Zhang Hengcong learned during the conversation that Fang Hao's parents were the kind of people who were fed by the state. Although they had some connections, they were ordinary people and were far from the upper class circles.
Fang Hao was diagnosed with gastric cancer when he was 21 years old. He has a problem, that is, he likes to eat pickles. The so-called pickles are also commonly known as pickles in China. This kind of pickled food contains a lot of nitrite, which is harmful to the body. Chemical reactions with gastric acid will form nitrosamines, which can easily induce cancer. For this reason, Fang Hao's family, who originally lived a relatively well-off life, completely went bankrupt because of his illness.
For two years, Fang Hao has lived a life worse than death, and his family has gone bankrupt because of his illness. When he talked about this, Fang Hao's eyes were filled with tears, and he said that sometimes he wanted to commit suicide, so as not to burden his parents, but But he was dissuaded by his family.
Inheriting Fang's father's personality, Fang Hao is also a relatively sunny type. However, the torture of illness in the past two years has worn away a lot of his sunshine and cheerfulness, but a lingering strength can still be seen in his eyes.
"It's been a long time since I've talked so much to someone." Fang Hao looked at Zhang Heng with some gratitude, "Even if your medicine doesn't work this time, I still want to thank you. I can make you such a friend before I die. It’s a death without regrets.”
"You're talking about death." Zhang Heng patted Fang Hao and then lit a cigarette. "Don't worry, my medicine is absolutely effective. From now on, it will be difficult for you to die even if you want to."
Fang Hao smiled, not taking it seriously, then looked around, made sure there was no one around, and said furtively, "Zhang Heng, can you give me one too?"
Zhang Heng rolled his eyes, "Are you still smoking when you're like this?"
"Well, before I got sick, I was considered a first-level smoker. If I didn't eliminate one box a day, I would have consumed more than half a box. Who knew that instead of lung cancer, I got stomach cancer."
Seeing Fang Hao's pretending to be cool, Zhang Heng felt sour in his heart for some reason. He hesitated and handed over a cigarette.
"Hey, that's enough, buddy." Fang Hao quickly took it, then took a deep breath at Zhang Heng's 'Hong Kong Genuine Zorro Kerosene Lighter' and sighed happily.
“Delicious!”
However, at this moment, he suddenly frowned, "It feels... like there is really a reaction."
"Did you react?" Zhang Heng was stunned.
"Ugh!" Suddenly, Fang Hao's face changed, and he opened his mouth suddenly, spitting out black blood. At the same time, there was a stench from underneath him, and then he saw him rolling on the bed holding his belly!
"It hurts! I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to die!"
"What's going on? Why is this happening?" Zhang Heng held Fang Hao down and hurriedly asked the Dimension Star system.
"It's okay, don't worry, it's just because his cells completely fused with the T-1 virus, and then the immune system instinctively began to reject the cancer cells!" Julian's figure suddenly appeared, and he said calmly.
"Why didn't this happen when I injected T-0?" Zhang Heng was still worried, for fear that something would go wrong.
"Uncle, you are a normal person who is not sick or suffering from disaster. You will definitely not have such a strong reaction." Julian said dissatisfiedly with his hands on his hips.
Only then did Zhang Heng wake up. He had been confused for a moment because he saw Fang Hao in pain. It seemed that he was still not calm enough.
At this moment, several medical staff waiting outside the door heard the noise and finally ran in. One of the young nurses pointed at Zhang Heng and scolded, "Look at the good things you have done. All patients are like this." You gave him medicine indiscriminately!" After seeing the cigarette butts in their hands, he became even more angry, "You actually gave the patient cigarettes, did you want to kill him?"
Zhang Heng was already in the wrong, so he didn't say anything. He just raised his hands above his head as if surrendering.
The nurse gave Zhang Heng a final glare, although her weak expression and voice as clear as an oriole were not intimidating at all. Then he directed everyone, "Prepare first aid, Xiaoli, go get a cardiac shot!"
Just as the medical staff were hurriedly preparing to push the hospital bed and send Fang Hao to the emergency room, Fang Hao slowly recovered and said, "Wait a minute!"
The movement of everyone's hands paused for a moment, and then Fang Hao jumped off the bed and rubbed his stomach where the pain gradually disappeared, looking dumbfounded.
"What's wrong? How do you feel?" the nurse asked quickly.
"I feel so light." Fang Hao said blankly, "I, I seem to be healed!"
"What?" Everyone was shocked. Could it be a flashback
But Fang Hao ignored the group of medical staff at all. Instead, he jumped suddenly and ran around the reception room with a surprise expression on his face. "I feel really fine, and there is no pain in my stomach anymore." !”
The nurse seemed to have thought of something, and quickly looked at her watch. There were about ten minutes left in the hour, and she suddenly showed an incredulous look, "Isn't this too immediate?"
"What's going on?" At this moment, everyone who had received the news in the banquet hall swarmed in. Li Jianguo squeezed out of the crowd. When he saw Zhang Heng covered in blood, his face was ashen. .
He was about to have an attack, but after one of the medical staff whispered a few words into his ear, Li Jianguo's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Fang Hao in surprise.
"President Li, and everyone, haha!" Fang Hao waved to everyone and said energetically, "I feel hungry!"