Chapter 577 The Worst Result
Qin Yang felt as if he was in a hot furnace, and every inch of his skin seemed to be roasted.
Hot, painful.
His mind also fell into a very strange state. He could feel everything around him, but he could not move or even speak.
He could feel Alan and Andy taking off his clothes, placing himself on a flat boulder, then soaking the cloth, placing it on his forehead, constantly wiping his whole body, using physical cooling way to cool down your body.
The cold stone slab behind him exuded a coolness, which made Qin Yang feel very comfortable. He wished he could turn into a thin piece of skin so that he could stick to the stone slab completely.
I don't know how long it took, an hour, or maybe two hours, before the roar of the helicopter's propellers sounded. It must have been a helicopter landing on the river beach.
Then, Qin Yang felt his body being lifted, moved, and finally lifted onto the helicopter.
After a short stay, the helicopter took off directly, and then Qin Yang completely fainted.
…
Qin Yang seemed to have had a long dream. In the dream, he was holding the sharp Poseidon sword and fighting those unknown monsters in the cave.
The firelight illuminated a radius of tens of meters, and this bright area became the only light in the endless darkness. Qin Yang stood in the center of the bright area, as if he were standing on a huge arena.
Monsters kept crawling out of the darkness, and then rushed towards Qin Yang, the only bright place in the endless darkness.
The sword shines like snow.
Qin Yang killed one monster after another, but these monsters seemed to be inexhaustible, rushing over like a tide. In the end, Qin Yang was killing almost mechanically.
kill! kill! kill!
I don't know how long he fought or how many monsters he killed. Qin Yang fell down exhausted. He was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger.
Countless monsters rushed onto the high platform, their eyes glowing red, and rushed towards Qin Yang.
The severe pain made Qin Yang suddenly open his eyes, gasping for breath, as if he had been fished out of the water.
Huge shadowless lamp, milky white light, figures in surgical clothes...
"The patient's heartbeat has recovered, continue resuscitation!"
Qin Yang heard one of the people say loudly, and the people around him quickly became busy.
Heartbeat restored?
Did his heartbeat just stop?
He could tell at a glance that he should be in the operating room of the hospital. Connie must have called an emergency helicopter to take him to the hospital, right?
Qin Yang felt weak all over. It took a lot of effort to even open his eyes. The burning sensation all over his body did not disappear much. His whole body seemed to be in a furnace and was being roasted continuously, as if every part of him was not roasted. It’s like vowing not to give up even if you give up your vitality.
A large group of doctors worked for a long time, then stopped and walked out.
After a while, Qin Yang saw Han Qingqing and Connie. Both of them looked quite haggard, their eyes were red, as if they had cried, and their eyes were filled with unconcealable sadness.
Qin Yang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that his illness was hopeless?
Han Qingqing sat down by the window, reached out and held Qin Yang's hand, and called softly: "Qin Yang, how do you feel?"
Qin Yang asked with difficulty: "How is my condition now? Don't lie to me. I am also a doctor myself. I need to know the correct condition to save myself..."
There were tears in Han Qingqing's eyes. She held Qin Yang's hand tightly, as if Qin Yang would leave her if she let go.
"The doctor said that there is a very strange toxin in your body. This toxin penetrates into every part of your body. Even blood transfusion cannot solve it. This toxin is corroding and changing your body..."
Is it really poisoning?
A wry smile appeared on Qin Yang's face: "What about the result now? Is there no cure?"
Han Qingqing pursed her lips, and her eyes turned red again, as if she was about to cry in the next second.
Qin Yang looked at Han Qingqing's expression and probably already knew the result, but he didn't feel much panic in his heart, and instead became calmer.
Qin Yang turned to look at Connie: "Connie, let's talk about it. The clearer the explanation, the better."
Connie's expression was also very sad: "You have been in a coma and your body has been getting weaker. Your heartbeat even stopped just now. The doctor said that no one can save you unless your own body's immunity can defeat this toxin. "
Immunity?
Qin Yang thought for a while and asked, "What is the worst result?"
Connie said sadly: "The doctor said that if your body's immunity cannot resist the toxin, it can last up to two days."
Qin Yang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Han Qingqing looked at Qin Yang with his eyes closed and quickly encouraged him: "Qin Yang, maybe the situation is not that bad. You must persist. The doctor said that as long as you persist for a few days, your body may develop immunity and get through it... …”
Qin Yang opened his eyes and smiled weakly at Han Qingqing: "I'll be fine, don't worry, just give me a call."
Han Qingqing took out her mobile phone without hesitation: "Who to call?"
"My master!"
Qin Yang said softly: "If there is one person in this world who can save me, it must be my master!"
Get through it?
This is just a helpless way to wait for death. Qin Yang is naturally unwilling to endure it, and he is very clear about his physical condition. If he does nothing, he will definitely not survive!
Qin Yang read a phone number, Han Qingqing dialed the number, and Mo Yu's cold voice rang out.
"Who is it?"
Han Qingqing turned on the hands-free, and Qin Yang smiled bitterly: "Master, I am in London. I encountered a strange monster during an adventure and was stabbed. I was poisoned by a strange poison. I can only hold on for two days at most..."
Mo Yu's voice was stern: "Where are you now?"
"I'm in the hospital. I just woke up. Han Qingqing will tell you the rest."
Mo Yu answered without hesitation: "Can you still move? Use the Guanyin needle to seal the heart meridian first, stimulate vitality, and wait for me to come."
"My body is very soft, but I should be able to do it."
Mo Yu said neatly: "I will come as soon as possible, you hold on."
"Trouble Master!"
Mo Yu changed the subject of the conversation: "Han Qingqing, I need to know exactly how he was injured and the various examination results of the hospital now."
Han Qingqing nodded without hesitation: "Okay."
Qin Yang turned to look at Connie: "My silver needle is in the Yinshan Hotel, you ask someone to help me get it quickly."
Connie nodded: "I'll send someone to get it right away!"
Connie quickly arranged everything and returned to Qin Yang, looking at Qin Yang with hope: "Qin, you will be fine, right?"
Qin Yang smiled weakly: "When the Guanyin needle comes out, the King of Hell makes way. Since my master is here, I want to die!"