An hour later, Ye Fan appeared at Longdu Changqing Hospital dragging his weak body.
Almost as soon as Ye Fan showed up, Tang Qiqi and Han Jianfeng greeted him: "Ye Fan, you are here."
Obviously they have long regarded Ye Fan as their backbone.
Tang Ruoxue also walked out of the hall, watching Ye Fan hesitate to speak, wanting to care about his physical condition, but in the end she nodded reservedly.
Ye Fan didn't say much, he just looked at Tang Ruoxue and asked: "What happened?
Has the patient’s condition worsened?”
"The situation is worse than worse..." Tang Ruoxue did not explain to Ye Fan: "Go in and take a look directly."
Ye Fan didn't waste any time, put on isolation clothes, and then slowed down and walked into the isolation area.
Thirty-six patients have been accommodated, all in a separate ward, equipped with a doctor, a nurse and a caregiver.
It can be seen that Tang Ruoxue made a big deal.
In order to cure the patient as soon as possible, Tang Ruoxue hired many experts for consultation and also asked Han Jianfeng and others to keep an eye on the patient with him.
There are not many people she can trust now.
Ye Fan walked to the door of Patient No. 1 and saw three medical staff with panic-stricken faces and shortness of breath, as if they had been frightened.
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that the patient's condition was indeed not good. Otherwise, these medical staff, who had seen many lives and deaths, would not have such scared expressions.
However, Ye Fan did not ask, and he and the other three pushed the door open and went in.
Tang Ruoxue and the others also followed Ye Fan in, wanting to know the latest situation.
When the door opened, he saw an old man with a red nose.
The red-nosed old man was wearing a blue hospital gown, but instead of lying on the hospital bed for treatment, he was walking back and forth in the ward.
What shocked Ye Fan and others was that the red-nosed old man was not walking normally, but was dragging one leg forward and one behind, step by step.
It made him look like someone had broken a leg.
The old man's eyes were empty, without any emotion, and his body was indescribably stiff, as if he was outside the world.
What made Ye Fan's eyes twitch even more was that the patient always showed his white teeth.
Seeing the other party's state, two words immediately came to Ye Fan's mind, zombie.
"I took them over for treatment a few days ago. Although the situation is not good, the condition can still be controlled, and at least the mood can be calmed down."
"After expert consultation and treatment yesterday, the patient's condition has improved even more. Their fear of water and light has been greatly reduced, and a few people have even become more conscious."
Tang Ruoxue whispered to Mark: "I don't know why, but when I woke up this morning, everything turned out like this."
Ye Fan's mouth was twitching: "Is everything like this?"
Tang Ruoxue was very frank: "This is the case for all thirty-six people."
"It's a bit troublesome, let me take a look first."
Ye Fan already had some judgment in his mind, but he still wanted to make a careful diagnosis before drawing a conclusion.
He looked at the old man coming and smiled: "Hello, old man, I am Ye Fan..." "Ah -" Ye Fan didn't say anything, but when he opened his mouth, the red-nosed old man who originally ignored Ye Fan and the others said,
Immediately, he shot like a shot of chicken blood.
He opened his mouth wide, waved his hands, howled and rushed towards Ye Fan's neck.
That look, that posture, that madness, he looked exactly like a zombie from Resident Evil! Tang Ruoxue subconsciously shouted: "Ye Fan, be careful!"
"Bang -" Ye Fan originally wanted to kick the red-nosed old man away, but as soon as he started kicking, he realized that the other person was not an enemy.
He hurriedly retracted his right foot and pushed up his knee, hitting the red-nosed old man's abdomen hard, causing his charging posture to slow down.
The old man waved his hands in the air very fiercely, as if he would be torn into pieces if he was caught.
Tang Ruoxue shouted: "Hold him down, tie him up!"
Several medical staff swarmed over and hugged the old man's hands and feet in an attempt to tie him up.
As a result, the old man roared, shook his shoulders, and threw several medical staff away.
One of them also hit Tang Qiqi, causing her to fall to the ground with a groan.
"asshole!"
Han Jianfeng roared angrily, rushed over from behind, and hugged the old man's hands.
Try your best.
The old man couldn't break free for a moment, so he knocked his head back and hit Han Jianfeng's nose.
"Ah——" Han Jianfeng screamed, unable to stop letting go of the old man and retreating.
The red-nosed old man got free and once again waved his hands and feet to grab Ye Fan.
At this time, Ye Fan had already taken the silver needle and stabbed it out at the old man.
The old man's body was shaken, his hands and feet were sluggish, and he was unable to move.
Ye Fan shouted: "Tie him up quickly!"
Several medical staff hurriedly followed Ye Fan's instructions, brought belts, tied the old man and placed him on the bed.
It's just that although the old man's movements were restricted, he still grinned and yelled at Ye Fan.
His head also kept hitting the bed board, making a banging sound. It was obvious that those silver needles only restrained his body and had difficulty controlling his brain.
Ye Fan aimed another needle at his head. The old man did not retreat but moved forward, hitting his forehead. If Ye Fan had not stopped his hand in time, he would have probably knocked all the silver needles into his brain.
Even so, there was a little more blood on his forehead.
Ye Fan shook his head gently and carefully administered two more injections to stabilize the old man's condition.
"Ye Fan, what's going on with this patient?"
The fierceness of the red-nosed old man made Tang Ruoxue break into a cold sweat: "How could they become like this?"
Han Jianfeng and Tang Qiqi also looked at Ye Fan with shortness of breath.
The situation in front of them was unbelievable to them, and the old man was as strong as a mad cow.
"He must have Cotard syndrome!"
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally told Tang Ruoxue and the others: "It's zombie disease."
"Zombie syndrome?"
Tang Ruoxue's face suddenly changed, and she looked at the red-nosed old man in horror: "Is he going to become a zombie?"
Tang Qiqi also trembled, moved a few steps back and hid behind Ye Fan: "Are there really zombies in this modern society?"
Han Jianfeng looked at the red-nosed old man who had regained his composure, with disbelief on his face.
"That's not true."
Ye Fan explained in a low voice: "This disease is a mental illness caused by brain damage."
"The number of patients suffering from walking corpse syndrome is very small, but the consequences of this disease are very serious, and they may think that they are dead or lose important parts of their bodies."
"They don't feel pain for the time being. They can even feel maggots hatching in their bodies and smell the rotting smell of corpses. When they see live objects, they will bite and attack!"
"He subconsciously regarded himself as a zombie!"
"Less than a thousand cases of this rare zombie disease have been discovered in the world so far."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that there are thirty-six people here, and hydrophobia has developed."
Although the red-nosed old man was no longer fierce at this time and was still indescribably calm, it still made Ye Fan feel troubled.
The current silver needle treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It is estimated that six methods of subduing the demon acupuncture are needed to stabilize the condition.
But thinking about treating thirty-six people in a short period of time gave Ye Fan a headache.
Tang Ruoxue asked with a touch of pain on her pretty face: "Disease caused by brain damage?"
"It may be related to Tiantang Health Wine, or it may be caused by taking other drugs."
Ye Fan knew what Tang Ruoxue was worried about, so he took out a silver needle and slowly walked to the red-nosed old man: "But there is no point in getting to the bottom of it now. The top priority is to control their condition."
"If they are not treated as soon as possible, not only will they have no chance of recovery, but they will become a walking zombie."
He dared not promise to cure them, lest the greater his hopes, the greater his disappointment.
"Ah -" Tang Ruoxue listened to Mark's words, her eyes were filled with pity, and she felt unspeakable guilt in her heart.
I didn't expect that my connivance to Aunt Lin San and Aunt Lin Qi would cause these people to suffer such misery.
She looked at the old man who couldn't break free and sighed quietly, then took out a wet tissue and wiped the blood on his forehead.
"Ah——" The red-nosed old man who was motionless suddenly opened his mouth and bit Tang Ruoxue's wrist.
