He rushed back to the hospital anxiously. Tan Qing had just returned from a physical examination.
Less than two hours had passed, and Tan Xianchun almost fainted when he saw his son.
The changes have been too big.
It seemed like nothing happened just now, but now he looks like a bloody person.
Tan Qing was lying naked on the bed, like a bloody man.
"What's going on, Lao Tan, why is my son acting like this suddenly?"
As soon as Liu Jia saw her husband, she immediately rushed over and held his hand, tears falling from her eyes.
"Don't worry, I just came here and I don't know what's going on yet. It's okay. There is a doctor here."
After Tan Xianchun comforted his wife, he came closer to understand her condition.
Several nurses were wiping Tan Qing's body, and blood had already been transfused.
Tan Qing was unconscious, but his whole body was shaking violently.
His whole body, including his mouth, nose, ears, lower body, limbs, chest, and back, was bleeding.
There were countless red dots on the limbs and torso, and blood slowly seeped out from those red dots.
The discharge below shows hematuria. The bleeding from the mouth and nose is not too much and can be controlled.
"Nurse, what disease does my son have? Why is he bleeding so much?"
Tan Xianchun was trembling as he spoke.
He has lived for decades and has never seen such symptoms.
It's too scary.
Not only him, but also several nurses shook their heads. One nurse explained with a pale face: "We have just conducted a comprehensive examination of the patient. Currently, the director and a group of experts are consulting, and soon they will
We have the result, chief, don’t worry yet.”
"What did you do? Even if you are nurses, you can't know nothing about the disease. Don't you know what the disease is? Haven't you encountered similar cases before?" Tan Xianchun was almost furious.
broke out.
The nurse replied: "Chief, we have never encountered this kind of disease. Not only us, but several vascular disease experts also said just now that we have never heard of this kind of disease."
When Tan Xianchun heard this, he felt extremely uneasy.
Liu Jia burst into tears.
Normally, his wife keeps strict control at home, but today, Tan Xianchun knew that she could no longer be cowardly.
Such a big thing happened at home, and he couldn't lose control anymore. Otherwise, what would happen next?
They only have one son, and they must save their lives.
At this time, Tan Qing's whole body was red, and he looked completely different from his original handsome self.
Suddenly, Tan Qing in the hospital bed opened his eyes and shouted excitedly: "Save me, Dad, Mom, save me quickly, I'm going to die, I've lost a lot of blood."
Ahem...
As soon as he spoke, blood began to come out of his mouth again, almost choking him to death.
"Son, don't worry, the doctors are consulting and they will definitely cure your disease."
Liu Jia didn't dare to cry anymore. She wiped her tears and came forward to comfort her.
Tan Xianchun also said: "Yes, son, don't get excited, you will get better soon."
"No, I'm going to die, you want to harm me, ah!"
He suddenly jumped out of bed, pulled out the blood transfusion needle, and rushed outside immediately.
The nurse was anxious.
"Quickly, stop him. You are transfusing blood. If you go out like this, you will run out of blood very quickly. It is too dangerous."
The nurse shouted loudly and came forward to pull her.
As a result, how could he be Tan Qing's opponent? He was completely beaten by the opponent.
Tan Xianchun came to his senses and hurriedly caught up.
But Tan Qing had already run to the corridor.
There were many patients and family members outside. When he came out, he was possessed by a blood demon. Everyone was so frightened that they screamed and fled in all directions.
A group of soldiers were at the door, but they didn't react at all.
sweat……
Tan Qing was now like a bloody man, with no clothes on. He was running in the corridor of the hospital, as if he had a brain problem. He couldn't find the exit, but instinctively, he started to climb through the window.
This is the fifth floor. If you jump out of the window, you will be crippled even if you don't die.
Tan Xianchun almost fainted and immediately said to several soldiers: "Quickly, capture him for me. At all costs, don't let him jump out of the window."
A group of soldiers rushed over.
Tan Qing was a little slower, and just as he was about to jump, he was pulled off.
After falling to the ground, he got up and started punching.
One punch knocked one soldier to the ground, and another kicked him over.
The remaining soldiers had terrible headaches.
On the one hand, they felt that this scene was too terrifying, but on the other hand, they did not dare to use their full strength for fear of accidentally beating Tan Qing to death.
This Tan Qing only has half his life left. Who dares to hit him?
If it doesn't work out, it will be a life-threatening lawsuit.
So, four people surrounded Tan Qing in the middle. They could have easily won, but because they were timid, they actually lost.
The surrounding patients and family members watched from a distance.
Some people were pointing and talking.
"Ah, it's so scary."
"Is this man crazy?"
"I have lived for more than fifty years and have never seen such a patient."
"What kind of disease is this?"
"Is it contagious?"
"Oh my God, look, the corridor is full of blood. He is bleeding all over his body. It will take a few minutes for his blood to drain out."
"This disease is probably incurable."
"Yeah, I was really scared to death just now."
"How could you get such a disease? You should stay away. These are people from the army. They are very vicious."
…
Tan Xianchun looked particularly ugly when he heard these comments.
Liu Jia was so anxious that she grabbed his hand and pinched it to pieces.
The security guard is here.
The dean and a group of experts also rushed over after hearing the news.
"General Tan, we must find a way to capture Tan Qing. If that doesn't work, we'll tie him up. If he doesn't get a blood transfusion, the gods won't be able to save him."
The dean said to Tan Xianchun.
Tan Xianchun and the dean were also old friends. Hearing this, he said to several soldiers: "Hurry up and tie him up."
Someone found a rope.
Several soldiers had no choice but to grit their teeth and take cruel measures.
They saw Tan Qing being kicked to the ground severely, and four people swarmed up, pressed his legs and hands, and tied him up.
Tan Qing struggled violently, but to no avail, yelling and coughing from time to time.
Finally, Tan Qing was tied up and dragged back.
"Quickly, press it to the bed and tie it tightly. Now transfuse!"
The dean ordered.
This ward is crowded with people, all experts from the hospital and a group of soldiers.
Tan Qing was tied to the bed and still struggling. He was transfused with blood, but his mood was not stable.
He seemed to have lost consciousness, just shouting and shaking instinctively.
"Ah, it hurts so much. It hurts me to death. Please help me."
"Dad, Mom, please help me, it hurts me to death."
He was shaking more and more violently.
The iron bed was rattling as he struggled against it.
In the end, two soldiers held down the bed one after another before giving up.
"Take a tranquilizer!"
The dean ordered.
Sedatives were used.
Finally, Tan Qing slowly calmed down.
He closed his eyes and stopped shouting, as if he was unconscious, but his body shivered from time to time, and his forehead wrinkled tightly, showing how severe pain he was experiencing at this time.