"Get out! Get out! You here will only cause chaos and disturb the patient's rest."

In front of the emergency room, the attending doctor wearing a medical mask spoke with a serious tone and drove away the family members who tried to enter the room to check.

After saying this, he pressed the automatic door button amidst the pleadings of his family members.

A steel door slowly closed, isolating family members and patients.

The emergency room suddenly became quiet.

Only the heavy breathing of a dozen old people echoed one after another, like the footsteps of the God of Death.

The attending doctor turned around and glanced at the patients in the emergency room. The gold-rimmed glasses could not hide the praise and greed in his eyes!

——Praise the great God for bringing the prey to your door.

At this time, several busy doctors and nurses in the emergency room stopped their movements and looked over.

Seems to be waiting for a signal.

The attending doctor did not speak. He slowly walked to a hospital bed, looked at the old man with a high fever, gently patted his arm as old as orange peel, and softly comforted:

"Don't be afraid, God will bless you."

The old man nodded, with a hint of relief in his painful expression.

The attending doctor smiled, slid his fingers down, picked up the disposable infusion tube on the back of the old man's hand, unscrewed the liquid filter, then picked up a syringe with the needle removed from the mobile medical cabinet, inserted it, and started injecting slowly.

The mandrel slowly advances in the pipe, pushing a full 6 milliliters of air into the old man's blood vessels.

As the air was injected, the old man's expression of relief gradually froze.

"Huchi...huchi..."

He frowned at first, then his breathing became more rapid, his body gradually began to twitch uncontrollably, and his face was covered with a purple-blue color, which was cyanosis caused by air embolism.

"I, my chest hurts so much...doctor...help me..."

The old man grabbed the back of the attending doctor's hand, his eyes longing, and tried to ask for help.

"It's okay, it's okay, react normally, take a deep breath, yes, just have a sleep and you'll be fine. God will bless you!"

The attending doctor smiled and comforted the patient softly.

The patient stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief. For a long time, he grabbed the attending doctor's hand and suddenly dropped it weakly.

The aging body that was struggling fiercely also suddenly calmed down.

"Look, are you okay? Go to sleep well. When you wake up, everything will be fine!"

The attending doctor gently patted the patient's bedding, and the smile on his face became brighter.

He is worried about where to find sacrifices?

Unexpectedly, a large-scale infection event came to our doorstep.

It turned out that starting around three or four o'clock in the afternoon, people in the town were being sent to the hospital one after another for diarrhea and high fever.

Everyone's symptoms are so similar.

As one of the attending physicians at the town hospital, he immediately realized that a large-scale infection broke out in the town.

Although the source of the infection is unclear, this does not prevent him from making a big fuss out of it.

There were so many sacrifices, and in his trance he could even see the happy scene of God giving him youth and strength after enjoying them.

This is a gift from God that no matter how superb medical skills are, it cannot be compared to it.

When he thought of this, the attending doctor was so excited that his whole body trembled.

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…

Seeing this scene, Ning Xiuyuan couldn't help but tremble all over.

However, he was extremely angry!!!

He never expected that someone would take advantage of his plague to kill people, but they would blame this blood debt on his head.

"Ouch——"

"Oow-ow-ow-ow-"

A bark sounded, and the dogs responded. They seemed to feel the anger of their master, and the wolf nature deep in their blood was awakened.

Ning Xiuyuan listened to the howling outside, his eyes calm.

"It's too easy to kill you. If you die, won't this blood debt always be on my head?"

Thinking of this, Ning Xiuyuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the puppet who looked like a middle-aged man lying on the soft couch. His heart moved, he took two steps back and disappeared into the darkness.

The next second, the puppet man, who was as calm as a puppet, trembled all over and his soul came online.

He put on his clothes in silence and took off the Caprivi shotgun that had been with him all his life from the wall.

As soon as his fingertips touched it, the walnut gun stock handle, which had been polished over time, gave him a muscle memory like flesh and blood, making him feel dazed.

He was silent for a moment, then raised the gun skillfully, folded the gun, checked the bullets in the chamber, and counted the magazine to confirm that it was correct, then closed it with a "pop!"

He picked up his coat from the soft couch, wrapped it around the shotgun, and then left the bedroom.

"Boom!"

The roar of the classic car exploded outside the house, and with a kick of shoe polish, the classic car roared and rushed out.

The sharp long lamp is like a sharp sword, cutting through the darkness as black as ink!

The rural road is long and has an end.

"Squeak——"

Amidst the screeching sound of brakes, the classic car stopped in front of the hospital.

The puppet man, no, I should say "Ning Xiuyuan", jumped out of the car.

He picked up his stiff coat and walked towards the hospital lobby.

It was already past ten o'clock in the night, but the small town hospital was brightly lit and full of patients or family members running around.

The sudden outbreak of infectious diseases has infected countless people.

Especially in this hot summer, many people drink from the water, so the number of infections is simply surprising.

However, most young adults don't have much to worry about. They just have vomiting and diarrhea and that's about it.

Only children and the elderly show persistent high fever, especially the elderly, whose condition is worse.

At this time, the emergency room's automatic door was filled with family members of patients.

Some of them were pacing back and forth anxiously;

Some were talking in small groups;

Others kept talking on their cell phones.

"Ning Xiuyuan" squeezed into the crowd and walked to the automatic door. Without ringing the bell, he just started banging and banging!

"what are you doing?"

"Who are you?"

Countless family members of doctors and patients were shocked and started shouting angrily.

A family member suddenly grabbed Ning Xiuyuan's arm. When Ning Xiuyuan turned his head, he was so frightened that he quickly let go, with a look of confusion on his face.

Because this middle-aged face reminded him of a person.

The question is, that person should be seventy or eighty years old now, right?

"Ding!"

The automatic door slowly slid open, and the attending doctor emerged from behind the door. He looked at "Ning Xiuyuan" with a confused look on his face.

I wonder if you are surprised by the arrival of the puppet man?

Or are you surprised by the puppet man's youth?

"Ning Xiuyuan" didn't care about his eyes and rushed in directly.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The patient's family members were unhappy and subconsciously followed him in.

"Get out! Get out! What are you doing!"

The attending doctor was also angry and waved his arms desperately, trying to drive away the crowd.

But it was useless. Due to the herd effect, more and more people got in.

"Ning Xiuyuan" rushed to a hospital bed, checked it briefly, turned around suddenly, stared at the attending doctor, and roared and asked: "Why? What did you tell me?"

The attending doctor was confused: "Why?"

"Ning Xiuyuan" pointed at the old man on the hospital bed with an angry look on his face: "What happened to him? When someone told me that you killed people by injecting air, I didn't believe it. Now tell me, why? Huh?"
To be continued...