"I'm so thirsty...... I'm so thirsty......" In the dark, he felt as if he was walking alone in the desert, and there was nothing left to drink around him.

He struggled like this, the air around him was burning to his skin, and he walked in such an environment, in the boundless heat, without a single hope in sight.

However, just when he was at his most desperate, he seemed to see a river, not far in front of him.

Almost subconsciously, he used all his strength to run towards the river that could save his life, desperately running.

His feet sank into the hot yellow sand, and his body seemed to be dried by the sun immediately. But he still had a breath of air, and he didn't want to die in the sea of despair like this.

What makes people desperate is that when he feels that he has run to the edge of the river, he is still in the yellow sand, and the river has disappeared.

The river that was almost in front of me was swallowed up by the boundless sea of sand, and the only hope was like the moon in the water, close in front of us but far away in the sky.

"Ahh Yes! Pulling at his parched lips, he fell to his knees in the yellow sand and let out a hoarse cry of pain.

The vocal cords, which had lost moisture, shattered in the scream, and the pain irritated the man, making it impossible for the poor man to faint.

In the end, death seems to prevail over all. The man fell, and fell into the yellow sand, gradually swallowed up by the gravel.

Suddenly, everything seemed to disappear in front of him, and a darkness struck, engulfing everything.

However, the long-lost coolness saved his body in this way, it was a relief, a beautiful feeling that transcended fear and death.

In the boundless darkness, a stream of light poured in, and the man unconsciously narrowed his eyes, adjusting to the light in front of him.

He heard a voice in his ear, one that he had never heard before, excited, excited, full of hope: "He's awake!" Doctor! He's awake! ”

"I'm so thirsty...... So thirsty......" Squirming his dead skin lips, the man lying on the white hospital bed finally adjusted to the light his eyes saw.

He muttered softly, wanting some water to moisten his throat, which had stopped working for days.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a bottle of transparent liquid hanging upside down on the iron shelf next to the bed. One bubble after another is slowly rising in the liquid, eventually breaking up on the surface of the liquid and mixing into the air at the bottom of the bottle.

He looked down at the transparent tube at the mouth of the bottle and saw something white on the back of his hand.

Almost subconsciously, he wanted to twitch his arm, but found that his arm was fixed to the bed by a belt.

Before he had time to shout something, the attention of the man who woke up was frightened by the complicated machines beside his bed.

He saw a strange piece of equipment, a line that kept jumping, and some strange numbers next to it, all strange things that he couldn't read.

The devices made him feel uneasy, he wanted to struggle, but he didn't have much strength, the terrible disease had drained him, and now he was as weak as a corpse.

"Prepare him with some water and feed him carefully! Don't give too much. A man in a white coat walked in, pulled out a slender glowing contraption, and shook it a few times in front of his eyes.

Lying on the bed, he heard that the other party was going to feed him some water, so he was somewhat relieved. If the other party wants to kill him, he can easily do so as long as he doesn't give him water.

"Did you take the temperature?" Standing beside his bed, the man in the white coat asked the woman in the coat who had been guarding his bedside.

"Tested! It's already down to 37.9 degrees! The woman said professionally: "I took vitamin ...... three hours ago."

"Does knowing this patient mean anything to us?" The male doctor asked in a solemn tone.

This patient is very important for both of them, or for the entire southern region.

Hearing the male doctor's question, the female nurse still nodded and replied, "I understand!" Doctor! So I'm pretty sure that his body temperature has started to drop, and although his body is a little weak, it's fine. ”

"Here, where is it?" The frail patient asked in his own faint voice from the bed. He saw that he was wearing a clean nightgown, and the dirty old clothes were long gone.

Lying in such a clean room made him, a homeless man, uncomfortable. He panicked because he didn't know why he was lying here.

According to his memory, he was very weak before he fell unconscious. He coughed incessantly and shivered, exactly like the dead plague patients.

To be reasonable, he should be dead by now, no one can wake up after fainting, and he has no hope.

But to his dismay, he woke up and was still lying in a place that was so incompatible with his identity.

Hearing the patient's question on the bed, the male doctor looked down, he looked at the homeless man lying on the bed, and replied softly, "You are now, at the First National Hospital of Shakburn." ”

"I, I fainted before......" The homeless man reiterated with some nervousness that he didn't mean to come here to make trouble.

However, the male doctor obviously did not understand the meaning of his words: "Yes, when I found you, you were in a small village on the outskirts of Shakburn, and you were transferred here, and when you came, you were diagnosed with the plague, and you were seriously ill. ”

"I ...... Am I not dead? The homeless man was a little embarrassed, but also a little glad and sighed.

The female nurse took over and comforted: "You are lucky! After being injected with the miracle drug, you were in a coma for three days, but you survived. ”

“…… I, I don't have any money...... There is no money to pay for medicine. The man spoke with difficulty, expressing his predicament.

"It's okay! As the last documented source of plague infection in the Southern Territories, your recovery costs are waived. The male doctor waved his hand generously, anyway, it was not him who paid for the reimbursement of medical expenses.

"Finally...... The last one? The homeless man repeated in disbelief.

"That's right! After you were discharged from the hospital, the plague in the southern region was basically eradicated! We have the plague under control......" The male doctor nodded proudly and said, "The disaster is over!" It's over! ”

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Let's talk:

The dragon spirit owes a lot of updates and has not made up for it, after all, there have been a lot of physical problems in the past year, and people have become a lot lazy. This is a fact, so Long Ling doesn't have the face to ask for recommendation tickets, monthly passes, and rewards. But everyone will still give encouragement to Long Ling, and Long Ling will keep it in mind, thank you very much, thank you.

Wait for the dragon spirit to slowly make up for it, and make up enough, and then shamelessly ask for a monthly ticket reward...... Well, there will be a day.

I wish you all a happy Chinese Valentine's Day.