Lu Qing opened her eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed with a frightened expression.
She breathed in the somewhat dirty air fiercely, and after a moment of relief, she finally remembered what had happened.
She just had a dream, and in the dream were ferocious human faces, including many whose bodies had been deformed.
They looked at her with ferocious faces and uttered hateful words one after another.
This dream was obviously not hers. Combining the scenes in the dream, Lu Qing guessed that this was probably the doctor's own dream, or perhaps the doctor's memory?
Observing the surrounding environment, Lu Qing found that she was in a small wooden house.
The only light source in the room was a torch hanging on the wall. The light was dim and unstable. After pulling off the rag sheets, Lu Qing walked down from the hard wooden bed.
Lift your left hand and place it next to the torch.
Well, the palm is small and white, and the skin looks very smooth. It is definitely her own palm.
It seems that she has not turned into some middle-aged man whose hair is about to fall out.
However, although the appearance of his body is still the same as his own, all his abilities have disappeared. Lu Qing cannot activate his eagle eyes, nor can he feel any energy in his body.
She put on the blood-stained white coat on the wall next to her, took away the medical kit on the table, and walked out of the room.
All this is very natural, as if she should do it herself.
However, before walking out of the room, Lu Qing suddenly noticed a small piece of paper on the ground. It seemed that someone should have inserted it through the gap under the door.
Picking up the small piece of paper, Lu Qing looked at the content on the paper and frowned.
"You quack!!"
The blood-red text looked so dazzling. In the lower right corner of the note, someone pressed a red handprint. It looked like the other person had six fingers.
Putting the piece of paper into her pocket, Lu Qing shook her head and walked out of the room.
As soon as she went out, Lu Qing smelled an unpleasant stench. She looked around and found that this should be a man-made basement. The walls were covered with burning torches. In addition,
There are still a lot of people here.
To be precise, it should be the patient.
It was similar to the scene described by Dinah, but much more disgusting than imagined.
A large number of deformed humans lie in this basement. Some of them are thin and some are extremely obese. Their body movements have been seriously affected and they can only lie quietly on the ground.
The peculiar smell that Lu Qing smelled was also caused by the fact that these people could not move their bodies and could only lie on the ground, even if they were excreting.
"The doctor is here."
"Doctor, can my disease really be cured?"
"Help me doctor, I don't want to die yet..."
"Kill me, I don't want to live like this anymore..."
There were all kinds of noises in her ears, and Lu Qing had some inexplicable thoughts in her mind.
Take care of these patients as usual, try to maintain the environment inside the basement, comfort these patients at the same time, and experiment with antidotes on those patients who are already dying and have agreed to help him experiment with antidote to infectious diseases.
"Take care of shit, so many patients are left to me alone to take care of. Those damn family members are saying they want me to cure them. In fact, no one really wants to cure them. It's just a waste of trouble."
That’s all!”
"This infectious disease cannot be cured at all. Even if it can be cured, it is not something I can do. There are neither tools nor medicines here. What on earth am I going to use to cure them?"
"After all, why did I agree to such a stupid thing in the first place? Damn the benevolence of a doctor!"
A man's voice rang out inexplicably in her mind. Lu Qing felt that the voice was familiar, so she tentatively said in her heart: "Doctor?"
There was no response. Lu Qing opened her mouth and said something again, but there was still no response.
"So, what exactly do I do next?"
Lu Qing thought about what she should do if she wanted to take care of these patients.
She "thought" that she should go outside to get today's supplies first.
After searching around, Lu Qing quickly found a staircase leading to the outside world. Following the stairs upward, she soon came to a church.
There was a young man standing next to the entrance of the basement. His body was covered with clothes and he was wrapped tightly.
"This is today's supply."
The young man pointed to the three buckets of water on the ground and a large pot of paste that looked like it was made of something unknown. Then he left the church without looking back. It was obvious that he was very reluctant to come into contact with Lu Qing.
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"So, do I still have to move these things in myself?" Lu Qing looked at the supplies on the ground with a look of distress on his face.
She somewhat understood why the doctor was complaining. Her current physique was the same as that of the doctor. As long as an ordinary person had the standard, moving these things into the basement would not be an easy task.
"It's just soup and water again. I've really had enough. Why is the food given to me the same as these patients?"
"Oh no, it's good that they didn't cut off the supply. After all, the village chief still has to maintain his image in front of the villagers. Haha, 'We will not give up any villager.'"
"Bah, you bastard, this water is enough for what you can do. One bucket is for drinking, and the remaining two buckets are hard to wipe the patient's body."
"But I don't want to take care of them. Maybe I can use some fuel and give myself a hot bath. Anyway, these patients will die sooner or later, so why not benefit me..."
"..."
Raising her eyebrows, Lu Qing pretended not to hear the doctor's voice, and laboriously moved the water and paste into the basement. Then she found the towel and basin used to wipe the patient's body according to her body's instinct.
She was probably in some illusion related to the doctor. As for how to get out, Lu Qing didn't know.
But her intuition told her that it was best not to follow the doctor's instructions.
That voice was like a seductive devil, making her put aside all the responsibilities that a doctor had to perform.
She didn't think she could get out of the illusion just like that.
In short, let's finish what doctors have to do every day first, and while doing it, think about how to get out of this illusion.
"This is not a simple task." Lu Qing put down the basin and bucket and thought while looking at the large number of patients in front of her.
Putting on two layers of pure white plastic gloves, Lu Qing resisted the numbness of her scalp and came to the side of these deformed patients.
"Doctor, will my illness be cured?"
"Don't worry, everything will be fine." Lu Qing replied subconsciously. She didn't know why she was so skilled.
"Really?"
"Really, haven't you seen the previous patients who were cured and left here?"
Lu Qing was actually talking about the patients who were about to die and were moved to another room. The doctor seemed to have deceived the other patients with lies, telling them that they were those who had been cured and sent out.