Chapter 55
Diana’s pov
When I arrived there, most of the people on site had already been evacuated, leaving only a few
doctors and nurses, as well as security guards who were trying to prevent those crazy patients from
running around.
They found two huge pieces of ss to separate the front and back of the hospital corridor, forming
a closed space.
Between the two pieces of ss, a dozen crazy patients were trying to break open the ss.
They all had their hair blown open, their eyes turned red, their nails swollen, and asionally
scratched themselves in pain.
Unlike Avia, there wasn’t a rash on their skin, but rather… ulcerated blisters!
Obviously, they were much more serious than Avia.
The only fortunate thing was that the color of the blisters was deep red and had not turned ck
purple, indicating that their blood and saliva were not yet infectious. But… it was almost there.
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“Director, what should we do now?” The doctor following me asked in panic.
I calmed myself down and tried to work out a solution.
“Go find Ryley,” I said to the doctor, “Let him bring his men and things over.” “Things? What thing?”
The doctor blinked nkly.
“I don’t have time to exin. Ryley knows it. Just go!”
If we dyed any longer, those security guards would probably not be able to hold
1. on.
“Okay… okay, I’ll go right away.”
The doctor ran at once.
“What exactly happened?” Nathan frowned beside me and asked, “Why are these people’s
symptoms almost the same as Avia’s?”
He didn’t go back to the ward, but rushed to the scene with me, even wearing a hospital uniform.
My gaze swept over his pale face, instinctively trying to persuade him to rest to avoid worsening his
injury.
However, I didn’t say anything in the end.
This matter concerned his sister Avia. It was impossible for him to stand aside.
After thinking for a moment, I confessed some of the facts to Nathan.
“I never told you that ud’s injection of Avia was not a regr medication, but a drug called
‘Gummy Skull‘. Simply put, it is a hallucinogen.”
Nathan’s pupils suddenly tightened.
I continued, “This drug is used almost every two weeks. Once stopped, it can cause unbearable
pain and lead to illness, just like Avia and the people in front of us.”
“But Avia fell ill shortly after herst injection. It didn’t even take half a day for her to go crazy.”
“It is the dosage. ud’sst injection of Avia clearly exceeded the limit, because he wanted to
create signs of Avia’s illness in the shortest possible time. Nevertheless, Avia was lucky. She only
took Gummy Skull once. Although the dosage exceeded the limit, it was still controble. So
Healer’s medication was able to ensure that she wouldn’t go crazy for a month. However, these
people have obviously been having the drug for a long time. The toxin in the body was too much.
Even if they take Healer’s detoxification pills, they won’t be able to persist for that long.”
Inside the ss partition, the patients were howling in pain. Their voices were heart–broken.
I thought if there was a knife at this moment, and they were conscious, they would not hesitate to
choose suicide, better than this intense pain.
I have seen those patients who were already infected and locked up in theboratory.
They were all unrecognizable, with no intact skin on their entire bodies.
Some people even bit their teeth or blinded their eyes due to unbearable suffering.
Although the medicine I developed could alleviate their momentary pain, they could only
unconsciously harm themselves most of the time.
Sometimes I even wanted to end their lives.
Because that scene was much more tragic than what I was seeing now.
“Can’t it be quit?” Nathan asked.
I shook my head and said, “This is the strength of this drug. Once it enters a body, it evolves into a
virus. At first, the patient only has a rash, but gradually the rash will growrger and be light
colored blisters. Then with each onset of the disease, the color of the blisters will deepen. When
they turn ck purple, the patient’s blood and saliva will be infectious and harm those around
them.”
Nathan’s lips curled in a straight line.
After a moment, he asked, “Will Avia be the same?”
“If Healer can’t develop a specific drug, then yes,” I averted my gaze.
Nathan couldn’t speak for a long time.
I knew Avia was important to him, so I patted his shoulder andforted him, “Don’t worry. Our
hospital will do our best to assist Healer in quickly developing a special drug. Things will get better.
After all, besides Avia, there are many people here waiting to be saved.”
But… I didn’t tell Nathan about those people in theboratory.
stand in I hoped that one day they could also escape from that dark istion zone, the sunshine
again, stay away from pain and torture, and live like ordinary people. During the conversation, Ryley
rushed over with some of his subordinates.
My gaze swept over them, who were holding an anesthetic gun each in their hand. But the
anesthetic guns didn’t contain any anesthetic. It was my specially designed antidote.
I had already told Ryley about this. They were originally designed to deal with patients locked up in
theboratory.
I walked up to the security guards who were supporting the ss partition and whispered to them
about my next arrangements.
Then, all the people holding anesthesia guns stood in a row ten feet from the ss partition.
With mymand, the security guards quickly backed away from the ss partition and leaned
against the wall.
At the same time, as those insane patients were preparing to pounce on us, dozens of injections
flew onto them.
In an instant, all the patients stopped running.
After a moment, they fell to the ground.
“Ryley, iste these people. When they wake up, I have something to ask them,” I instructed.
I wanted to know where they got Gummy Skull from and why they suddenly lost it. “Okay,” Ryley
quickly led his people to take the patients away.
After everything calmed down, I took a deep breath.
After everything calmed down, I took a deep breath
Nathan stood beside me, his eyes lowered as it lost in thought.
“It’s alreadyte today. You should go back to the ward,” I said to him.
Nathan had no intention of moving
“What’s wrong with you?” I frowned.
Nathan looked up at me and asked, “So, why do you know so well about these things? What other
identity do you have?”