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Chapter 214: A Large Group of Zombies

The investigation yielded results quickly.

All the staff involved in the excavation of the ancient corpse died abnormally.

In other words, except for Zheng Zhantian, everyone who saw the ancient sword unearthed died.

In other words, the only clue lies in Zheng Zhantian.

Jing'er felt that she wanted to meet this Zheng Zhantian in person, but Zheng Zhantian started going crazy again after telling Lao Qian about the unearthing of the ancient sword that day. He didn't recognize anyone, and kept muttering words that he was either a corpse exorcist or a ghost.

Jing'er found his attending doctor, who was helpless and said: "His condition is good and bad sometimes. Sometimes he seems to be serious and his speech is very organized. He also tells us interesting things about archeology in the past. But, in the past,

After a while, he became demented again, and no medicine helped, and we also had a headache."

Jing'er had no choice but to leave her phone number and ask the doctor to call her when Zheng Zhantian was conscious.

Before Jing'er left, the doctor suddenly remembered something and quickly called Jing'er and said: "There is another thing that I find very strange. Once, he went crazy and ran to the third floor and jumped off. At that time, his head was broken.

However, I didn't see him shed a drop of blood."

Jing'er was surprised, "My head is broken but there is no bleeding? Is there any skin damage?"

"It's not that the skin is broken, but that there's a pretty big hole. You can see the flesh and bones inside," the doctor said.

Jing'er was stunned. She suddenly seemed to remember something and quickly took out her phone and called Mao Letian, "Do you have time? I'm at Lanshi Hospital and you are mentally ill. Come here quickly, I'll wait for you!"

"

After hanging up the phone, she said to the doctor seriously: "I have a friend who will be here soon. He is a forensic doctor. I believe he knows what this situation is."

The doctor nodded, "That's great. Several doctors in our hospital know about this matter, but this matter is too strange. We have also searched for information on the Internet, but we can't explain this phenomenon. If someone can solve this mystery

, will be a breakthrough in medicine."

Mao Letian probably flew over. Less than ten minutes after hanging up the phone, he appeared in front of Jing'er.

"What are you doing here?" He asked Jing'er as soon as he saw her, "There's no need to make an appointment at this place to discuss things!"

Jing'er glanced at him lightly, "Of course I have a purpose in letting you come here." Jing'er turned to the doctor and said: "Dr. Chen, this is forensic doctor Mao. Let's go see Zheng Zhantian. He said as we walked.

"

"Okay!" Dr. Chen took Jing'er and Mao Letian to the ward and said, "That day he suddenly became ill, shouting, laughing, and crying again. He would always make trouble once or twice a month, but this time

It was so noisy that the sedatives had no effect at all. We had no choice but to tie him up, but he broke free, escaped to the third floor, and jumped down without thinking. We were all stunned at the time.

, but after he jumped down, he immediately stood up and ran. After running a few steps, he fell to the ground and was unconscious for two hours. When he woke up, he was neither crazy nor making trouble. When we tied him up, he even

Ask what happened."

"Have you seen such a patient before?" Mao Letian asked.

"To be honest, I have seen people who are more violent than him, but I have never seen a patient who can move freely after jumping off a building without losing a drop of blood. Of course, this kind of thing has not happened many times, because generally no one has

Being able to break free after being tied up."

"Oh!" Mao Letian looked a little solemn.

"What are you thinking about?" Jing'er looked at his face and knew that he must be thinking of something.

Mao Letian said: "I have to see him before I can be sure."

Zheng Zhantian tried to go crazy once this morning. Now he was lying quietly on the bed, with belts binding his hands and feet. He opened his eyes and looked at Jing'er and Mao Letian quietly. In such a cold weather, his forehead

There were actually tiny beads of sweat, and my hair was a little damp.

His face was very white with no blood at all. Mao Letian looked at him and asked Dr. Chen, "Has he taken clozapine?"

Clozapine is a psychiatric drug. When traditional antipsychotic drugs are ineffective, clozapine will be used appropriately. However, clozapine has many side effects and the dosage must be cautious. As far as he knows, hospitals generally

For the treatment of such severe patients, clozapine will be used.

"Yes, you know, our hospital's annual funding from the Ministry of Health is really not enough. Many patients have no family members to claim them, and the medical bills cannot be paid. We also want to use better imported drugs, but it is really out of pocket.

So shy!" Dr. Chen said with a bit of shame.

Mao Letian shook his head, "That's not what I meant. I just want to say that people who take clozapine usually have side effects of edema and weight gain, but he looks like he only weighs a hundred pounds at most." He is 1.75 meters tall.

He is 100 pounds tall and as thin as a telephone pole.

"In fact, we have also wondered about this problem, but everyone's physique is different, and the side effects after taking medicine are also different. Although this is a bit strange, it is not something difficult to explain." Dr. Chen said.

Mao Letian shook his head, "It's understandable that he is not fat, but he is much thinner than before."

Jing'er asked in surprise: "Have you known him before?"

"I have met him two or three times. His brother and I are classmates." Mao Letian sighed, "But I have never heard Xiao Zheng say that his brother is sick."

"It's easy to understand that no one wants outsiders to know that there is a mentally ill person in their family," Dr. Chen said.

Zheng Zhantian's skin is very white, but it is not pale, but truly fair. This is very different from when Mao Letian saw him before. In the past, because he often ran away, Zheng Zhantian's skin was darker, which is healthy.

My skin color looks healthy now. However, behind this fair skin, there seems to be a trace of flushing. This flush looks particularly conspicuous. It is not a red flush, but a strange and indescribable one.

Weird red.

"Brother Mao!" Zheng Zhantian suddenly called out. He recognized Mao Letian.

Mao Letian sat beside his bed, reached out and touched his head, then took out a bright red candy from his pocket, and said with a smile: "Do you want to eat it?"

Zheng Zhantian looked at the candy, swallowed his saliva, opened his mouth wide and said vaguely: "I want to!"

Seeing his mouth wide open, Mao Letian pinched his cheek with lightning speed. His mouth was slightly opened, and he looked at Mao Letian with some fear and some greed.

Mao Letian let go, put the candy into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Eat it!"

Zheng Zhantian smiled, sucking the candy greedily, with a ridiculous smile on his lips.

Seeing him like this, Mao Letian frowned and looked at him thoughtfully.

After leaving the hospital, the two found a place to sit down.

"He is a zombie!" Mao Letian said astonishingly as soon as he sat down.

Jing'er had already guessed it, but she still didn't understand. "As a descendant of the Mao family and the nemesis of zombies, you don't know that he is a zombie. You have to go through various judgments to determine it."

"Have you ever played Plants vs. Zombies?" Mao Letian looked a little relaxed, but also a little nervous.

"No!" I've heard of it, but I've never played it.

Mao Letian solemnly announced, "A large number of mutant zombies are coming!"


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