Nine Hundred and Forty-Two Effects Are Too Strong

A few days later, the Affiliated Hospital of Qiongzhou Base.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the sun is shining brightly. Standing in front of the window and looking far away, you can see the sandy beach in the distance at a glance, as well as the waves rushing onto the sandy beach.

The Qiongzhou base has long since changed from its original appearance. Not only has the area expanded a lot, but the facilities are far from comparable to the original. This hospital was originally a local tourist resort, and it was almost abandoned after the pest outbreak. It was directly assigned to the Qiongzhou base as a sanatorium, and later because of the hatred of the name of the sanatorium, it was assigned to the base hospital as a senior ward.

But no matter what kind of people, don't even think about living in this place, because the main task here is to isolate the astronauts who return to the earth, and there is also the rehabilitation of the seriously injured in the military.

Just as Ye Han was fascinated by the sight, the door suddenly slammed softly, and the isolation door opened with a hissing sound, and a tall female nurse walked in with a stainless steel tray.

Her face was buried in a wide and thick mask, and even her eyes were covered by a pair of protective glasses.

The isolation level of the ward is very abnormal. The inside and outside of the isolation area are completely isolated, and even the air is not circulated. The internal air extraction equipment is turned on 24 hours a day. Even if the doors and windows are opened, no virus-carrying dust will float out of the window. .

Ye Han pouted helplessly: "Another injection?"

The nurse looked at Ye Han in front of the window with a smile in her eyes: "Chief, this is the last injection."

"I believe you are a ghost!" Ye Han muttered, and rolled up his sleeves obediently, "Isn't it just one stitch? It's more than a dozen stitches, right?"

The nurse replied while disinfecting Ye Han's arm: "If there is no accident, this is the last injection."

Ye Han didn't bother to talk to the nurse anymore: "Just tell me when I can go out."

"We must see the effect, but the shortest period is not less than seven days!" The nurse picked up the syringe, skillfully pierced Ye Han's upper arm, and slowly pushed the medicine into the deltoid muscle.

Ye Han felt a slight dull pain in his arm, and he moved his arm habitually, and the slight discomfort disappeared immediately: "There are still four days, okay, hey, you said that this matter is so troublesome, and the police station is not so strict. Stick to it!"

The nurse was amused by Ye Han's words, her eyes bent into crescents: "Sir, you are so funny."

"Forget it, I'm just too nervous to say a few more words... Hey, I can't go out, can I let others come and see me?" Ye Han asked suddenly.

"In principle, no." The nurse said, "This is a quarantine area."

The implication is that it is impossible to enter and exit casually.

Ye Han sighed helplessly: "Is it okay to have a reception room or something? Prisons allow visits, why can't you just do it?"

What she said was too unreasonable and rascal, but the nurse still persuaded with good-tempered words: "Chief, it's useless for you to tell me, I can't make the decision."

"Then help me ask someone who can make the decision, and hurry up for any tests, and I can get out as soon as possible." Ye Han said.

The nurse sweetly agreed: "That's fine, I'll ask for it for you, but I can't guarantee it."

"It's okay, you helped me a lot by asking." Ye Han grinned, and he knew that he was happy at first glance.

The nurse left with the tray, and came back not long after. She gave Ye Han an injection in the socket of the elbow, and took some blood for testing.

Ye Han kept thinking about what he could get out of his blood tests, but he had all his knowledge of biochemistry from his wife, so he couldn't figure out why, so he gave up after a while.

He thought that the nurse would come and tell him immediately after the result was out, but he didn't expect to wait until night without any movement.

Ye Han is so sad, even if it doesn't work, you can come over and say, what's the matter if you just leave him here?

It was not until the next morning that the nurse walked into the isolation room with the tray.

Ye Han knew who was coming as soon as he saw those eyes, and couldn't help but tease: "Isn't yesterday the last injection? Why did you change it to today?"

He didn't intend to ask the nurse why she didn't come yesterday,

The identity is there, and the size is also a colonel officer. It is too cheap to embarrass a small nurse.

The nurse was a little embarrassed: "No injection, blood drawn."

Ye Han rolled up his sleeves and muttered: "Didn't you smoke yesterday? What's the matter, didn't you smoke enough?"

"No." The nurse sterilized skillfully, "The test results came out yesterday, but it's a bit... well, it's too exaggerated. Our director said that we have to do another test today."

After finishing speaking in one breath, the nurse pinpointed the blood vessel, held her breath and stuck the needle in, and the dark red blood immediately flowed into the vacuum tube.

"Exaggeration? What's going on?" Ye Han immediately grasped the point.

The nurse pulled out the half-full vacuum tube and replaced it with a new one: "The medicine is too strong, and I asked you if you have been constipated these few days."

Ye Han was taken aback: "Yes, there is such a thing, and it has become more and more serious in the past two days."

"That's right." The nurse pulled out the needle and asked Ye Han to press the hole of the needle. "The immune enhancer not only works, but also works surprisingly well, killing all the probiotics in the intestine..."

"I'm going, it's such an exaggeration?" Ye Han's whole body is in a bad mood, "So I have to avoid eating in the future?"

He doesn't know much about probiotics, but he knows that people can't digest cellulose, and the cellulose in people's stomachs is decomposed by bacteria in the intestines. The decomposition product is methane, which is the main component of farts.

"I don't know about that either." The nurse shook her head.

Ye Han's face darkened: "Then what do you know?"

The nurse said: "I know that your immunity is very strong now, no matter how powerful the virus is, you are not afraid, even the fourth-level virus cannot be infected."

Ye Han pressed his arm and asked, "What does a level 4 virus mean?"

"It's the really bad ones," the nurse said, "such as rabies, AIDS, Ebola, and smallpox."

"Hey, I'm going!" Ye Han was in a bunker at that time, his eyes were shining brightly, "Hey, so I can go out right away?"

The nurse was so stared at by Ye Han that she kept muttering in her heart, almost thinking that this person was overwhelmed and wanted to do something to herself, and only after hearing Ye Han's words was her heart aroused. "It should be. The results will be available after the test today. You have to ask Director Jiang whether you can go out."

Ye Han is not a fresh meat, but he is a senior officer. There are not many such young senior officers in the entire army. What is more important is that the family members of senior officers are treated by the state. For the rest of his life, at least he would be able to eat and drink well... Ye Hanguang knew when to go out, but never mentioned his wife and children.

"Okay, I see, you tell Director Jiang, and tell her to come see me right away if there is a result!" Ye Han said impatiently.

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