Chapter 12: Movement
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On the pale blue hospital bed, an old man was opening his mouth wide, making a "ho-ho" sound, he was too old and decayed, and even his voice was like a breath sound, it was so faint that even if the nurse was outside the door, he still didn't hear any movement.
The old man raised his hand vigorously, the fingers of his right hand trembled uncontrollably, and no one noticed that one of his fingers had not moved at all time, as if it had lost its vitality.
However, no matter how hard they tried, those two units of plasma were still hanging high, so far away, so far away.
The old man is getting closer and closer, and it is becoming more and more difficult to maintain his body movements. His mouth opened and closed, letting out a silent growl. The teeth in the mouth are also becoming more pronounced and sharper.
Under the orange light, the pupils of his eyes had changed from black to faint green, but just as he was about to approach the blood bag, his waist suddenly trembled, and with a "bang", he fell back into the hospital bed.
The bed was covered with light blue sheets, and even if the old man smashed it upright, he didn't feel any pain at all. It seemed that this action woke him up all of a sudden, and he sniffed the air, there was still a faint hint of sweetness. His eyes rolled imperceptibly, and his entire head slowly turned to the left with the smell there, and he looked slightly stiffly at his left hand, which was unable to use his strength.
His left hand was skinny, full of large and small patches of old age spots, and under the white tape on the back of his hand, there were slender and long blood vessels, which were connected to his blood.
The old man was found in inexplicable shock, and after being sent to the hospital, he was found to have lost a lot of blood all over his body, and he was losing a small amount every day. The hospital could not find out the cause for the time being, so it had to be given a daily blood transfusion.
The blood bag hung on top of his head, and the old man stared at it with a wrong look, and the green light in his eyes suddenly bloomed! He pulled out the needle without hesitation, looking at the blood gushing out of the tip of the needle, and the tip of his tongue couldn't wait to lick it, not afraid that his tongue would also be cut.
However, although his mouth was full of sweet taste, his heart was still thirsty: not enough, far from enough!
The last instinct drove him, and with a strong right hand, with a snap, he directly pulled off the needle, holding the slender and long hose in his mouth, like a baby sucking the mother's milk, vigorously sucking the bag of blood.
As wisps of blood were swallowed into his stomach, thick hair began to grow on his body, and the whole person looked like a gorilla with black hair, which was extremely terrifying!
The nurse prepares the drugs to be injected at the service desk at the door, which is the intensive care unit, and all the drugs are checked and then sent to their respective service desks, so that professional nurses can match them.
She was holding a disposable syringe in her hand, her expression was puzzled, and she tilted her head slightly.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but she listened attentively, and always felt that there were some strange sounds in the ward. Thinking that the old man had been in a coma for many days, she hurriedly opened the door, wanting to go in to see if she had come to her senses.
However, as soon as the door opened, her whole body was dragged directly into it with a strong force, and the action was sudden and rapid, and the last thing she saw was two dim green lights like ghost fire......
In the Ning family, several people circled around Zhang Ning, giving him eye drops for a while, and dipping him in water to wipe his lips for a while...... After everything was cleaned up, He Qing stepped forward.
She looked at Zhang Ning and said to the nervous people on the side: "The problem on his body is very simple, and the Soul Shifting Stiff itself is relatively easy to recover. The reason why it became like this may be because of close contact with the corpse qi, which quickly erupted. ”
Gu Rongan raised his eyebrows: "You said close contact? Could it be in the hospital? A-Ning has had close contact, only his grandfather, is it possible to ......"
He just guessed, but Zhang Xuehua immediately became nervous: "Then, could it be that something happened to the old man?"
He Qing shook his head.
"Probably not. In my guess, it should be someone from the other ward who affected him. But there is no evidence yet, so I'd better wake him up first and ask him personally. ”
After speaking, she instructed Zhang Xuehua on the side: "Auntie, please go get a bowl of glutinous rice." ”
Then, she looked at Gu Rongan again: "Do you know any construction team or renovation workers?"
Yes?
Gu Rongan was dumbfounded, he has a wide range of contacts, and there are people from all over the world, but this decoration worker or something doesn't match the identity of the Gu family's son, right?
But that's the way it is, but the master has ordered it, and it's a matter of his good brother, not to mention looking for a decorator, even if he decorates it himself, it's no problem.
He called depressedly.
"Oh, by the way, remember to find those private workers, or old-school craftsmen, I don't want decorators, but their used ink fountains. Now that technology is developed, not many people use it, so you have to bother more. ”
Seeing that he really knew someone, He Qing hurriedly explained again.
In this era, there are not many people who use the ink fountain line, it is simply rare. But Gu Rongan didn't know, but he was relieved when he heard this, and hurriedly called again and again.
That's all it was time to prepare, He Qing flipped up his backpack and began to prepare things.
Seeing this, Ning Rui, who had never been useful, came up and asked, "Sister He Qing, are you still angry?"
He Qing looked at him with a smile: "Do you think I'm angry?"
Hearing this, Ning Rui, who had always been cheerful, didn't know how to continue, he hesitated for a while, and only muttered two words: "Sister......"
He Qing sorted out his rune paper and waved his hand indifferently: "Forget it, it's all over, don't I come here this time, just remember to pack more red envelopes." ”
Ning Rui saw her smiling, and somehow, his heart was even more blocked. He thought for a while, then changed the topic and said, "Sister He Qing, I watch the zombies on TV, they all walk with one jump and one jump, and their arms can't be bent yet, but my cousin looks like his limbs are normal, is this also a special thing about moving spirits?"
He Qing replied while concocting cinnabar: "Ordinary zombies are dead corpses, but all dead corpses naturally have stiff limbs. But other zombies, even if they are stiff, walk normally. The kind of jumping and jumping you are talking about, there are more in Xiangxi, because they are afraid that the body will rot and the bones will rot before the corpse is successfully transformed, so they deliberately use wood or other things to frame their joints, and then tie them into a normal human form, so that after successfully transforming into zombies, because the corpse pillar cannot be taken away, so they can only jump and jump activities. (To be continued.) )