"They are all infected with corpse poison." Chen Feng's face was solemn: "It seems that this hz city is going to become uneasy."
"Tingting, step back!" Chen Feng shouted.
After saying that, he moved his right hand violently, and a golden talisman appeared out of nowhere in the air, flashing with golden light.
"Ah." Even though Yin Ling Tingting had already retreated, the aftermath of the golden light still made her scream, and a black smoke slowly rose from the place illuminated by the golden light.
Ignoring the situation of the evil spirit, Chen Feng's face was serious, and he shouted in a low voice: "Disperse!"
Instantly, the golden talisman in the air shone towards the morgue cabinet. Suddenly, a puff of green smoke rose, and several corpses trembled suddenly, with hideous expressions on their faces.
"Roar-"
A shrill and terrifying cry suddenly sounded. The dead body suddenly opened its eyes, and the green eyes stared at Chen Feng fiercely, as if it wanted to eat this man alive. There were also strange noises coming from the other corpse cabinets, as if something was struggling violently inside.
However, the green light in his eyes disappeared rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, his round eyeballs suddenly flattened, forming two holes.
The corpses suddenly calmed down. The evil spirit in their bodies had dissipated, and the fangs in their mouths disappeared.
"What's going on?" Yin Ling Tingting was a little panicked. The violent energy that erupted from those corpses just now made her feel scared.
Chen Feng's face looked a little ugly: "My 'Golden Light Destroying Evil Talisman' eliminated the corpse nature in their bodies. I didn't expect that the corpse nature of these people would be so strong."
"Corpse nature?" Yin Ling Tingting asked puzzledly.
"Corpse nature is a unique property of zombies. After a person infected with zombie corpse poison dies, this corpse nature will gradually strengthen, and finally, under the control of this corpse nature, they will become new zombies." Chen Feng said: "The corpse nature of these corpses is so strong, which shows that the zombies that spread the corpse poison have already had some cultivation."
After a pause, Chen Feng said with a serious face: "This time the corpse poison outbreak is so fierce, it is obviously a manifestation of zombies doing evil. It is no longer something that the hospital can solve."
At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from outside. Yin Lingting disappeared with a "whoosh".
Chen Feng walked out of the door and saw two people running towards him in a hurry. They were Dean Li and Vice Dean Wang. Upon seeing Chen Feng, Dean Li didn't even have time to wipe the sweat off his forehead and shouted, "Mr. Chen Feng, go check on those patients. Two more patients have lost their lives just now."
Vice President Wang also looked at Chen Feng expectantly. So many strange cases had suddenly occurred today that they, who were used to seeing many storms, were at a loss as to what to do.
Chen Feng looked at Dean Li, who was pleading, and nodded. Since saving Old Master Situ last time, Dean Li often came to the morgue to greet him and offered to change his job many times, but Chen Feng refused. After all, in the morgue, he had plenty of time to practice. However, although Chen Feng did not accept Dean Li's kindness, he remembered it. Now that Dean Li came to ask him for help, it was naturally difficult to refuse. Besides, he really had to take care of this matter.
The harm caused by zombies is not simply due to birth, aging, sickness and death. Ordinary people cannot handle it. Only people with cultivation like Chen Feng have this ability.
Following the anxious Director Li, we arrived at the emergency building.
As soon as he walked into the door, Chen Feng was more certain of the seriousness of the situation. The beds were already full, and the entire hall was covered with blankets. Many patients with black faces were lying on them with despair and death on their faces. The family members around them seemed to have known the ending and cried silently.
Seeing Dean Li, several family members immediately rushed over, knelt at his feet, kowtowed and cried, "Dean, please, please save my child, he is only 12 years old..."
Dean Li hurriedly helped these people up, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes. Doctors are like parents to their patients, and even though Dean Li had already embarked on another path, he couldn't help but shed tears.
"Ah, ah!" Suddenly, in a distant ward, a young man struggled violently, as if in great pain, and let out a sharp cry. His fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of the palms, and a little bit of black blood dripped down.
"Alas, someone can't hold on any longer." Everyone looked at him silently. Some patients buried their heads deeply in their clothes and sobbed softly. They didn't know if he would be the next one to fall ill.
"Xiang'er, you have to hold on!" A crying female voice weakly shouted, holding the struggling man's hand tightly. Next to him, a tall and mighty middle-aged man sat silently, with only a look of deep reluctance in his eyes.
"Mr. Chen Feng, look!" Dean Li asked in a low voice.
"Let's go and take a look!" Chen Feng didn't say much. He stepped forward and walked to the side of the struggling young man. Without saying anything, he chopped the man's neck with a palm knife.
Suddenly, the young man's slightly green eyes turned white, and he fell on the bed, motionless.
"What are you doing!" The sad middle-aged woman roared anxiously when she saw Chen Feng's actions, and she dug into Chen Feng's face with her hands.
What kind of woman is the most powerful? A woman who protects her children can often exert several times the power.
However, Chen Feng did not move, because a pair of big hands blocked the woman's grab like lightning.
"Chen Hui, calm down." The majestic male voice carried a hint of fatigue. The tall man sitting on the side suddenly held the woman and looked at Chen Feng and others with an inquiring look.
Seeing Dean Li, the man moved his head and asked, "Dean Li, what's going on?"
Dean Li looked at the man and said hurriedly, "Mr. Su, don't worry. Mr. Chen Feng is an expert. Maybe he can save Mr. Su's life."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was immediately delighted and looked at Chen Feng deeply: "Mr. Chen, my wife has offended me just now, I hope you don't mind."
The middle-aged woman even knelt down in front of Chen Feng and said, "Mr. Chen, please save my child. I kowtow to you for what happened just now." As she said that, she was actually about to kowtow.
Chen Feng's eyes moved, and without waiting for the woman to move, he helped her up and said repeatedly: "Madam, you are too polite. I will take a look for the young master first." As he said that, he walked to the unconscious young man.
When the middle-aged man saw Chen Feng's actions, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes. He stood quietly aside and watched Chen Feng perform.
The young man was handsome, and even though his face was covered in black, it still couldn't block his sharp curves and handsome appearance. Chen Feng opened the man's eyelids and saw that the man's eyeballs had some green, and it was getting darker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Vice President Wan, you are a Chinese medicine doctor, do you have any golden needles?" Chen Feng turned his head and looked at Vice President Wang.
"Yes, yes, it's in my office!" Vice President Wang said hurriedly, "I'll get it right away!" As he spoke, his figure turned into a gust of wind and ran towards his office. At this critical moment, Vice President Wang's slightly fat body actually burst out with extraordinary strength.
Chen Feng walked to the side, saw some paper and pen, and started writing quickly. In just one minute, the white paper was filled up.
He handed the paper to Dean Li and instructed: "Prepare the medicine according to this prescription. Each person should drink a bowl. It should be able to relieve the symptoms."
Dean Li was immediately delighted and went to the Chinese medicine pharmacy with the prescription.
"Sir, the gold needles are here!" Vice President Wang came back panting and handed a needle bag to Chen Feng.
"Hmm." Chen Feng opened the needle bag and saw golden needles neatly arranged together, no more, no less, exactly eighteen.
Pulling out a bullet, Chen Feng stabbed it into the young man's chest without thinking.