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Ling Shi and the others all knew that Xiang Chongyi had fully recovered after being bitten by the corrupted man.

He speculated that this might be related to mutations in human beings themselves.

So, they are not as pessimistic as the people in the air-raid shelter.

However, Ling Shi was not sure that he could guarantee everyone's safety.

He has no research and no data on the probability of humans mutating.

But no matter how much it is, it is just a probability, not 100%.

But now Ning Fu stood up and said that he was sure that no one would be in danger.

How is that possible?

Why did Ning Fu say that?

Strangely, Ling Shi didn't think he was talking nonsense.

Although they had only been together for a short time, he could feel a sense of professionalism, reliability and confidence from Ning Fu.

He looked at Ning Fu, but before he could say anything, Ning Fu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will prove it."

At this moment, Zuo Hao shouted, "That's right! Ning Fu is a doctor, he must have a way."

He pointed at Xiang Chongyi and said, "He was bitten by a corrupted person the day before yesterday and nearly died. It was Ning Fu who saved him. Look at him, he's fine now!"

At this moment, everyone who originally did not believe it at all began to look at Xiang Chongyi with a half-believing and half-doubting look.

Uncle Xiang asked directly: "Xiao Yi..."

Nodding to Chongyi: "It's true."

After these words were spoken, the crowd began to make noise.

Some were asking questions loudly, some were calling out to God, and everyone was talking at once.

Peng Gaoxuan stepped forward and asked, "Doctor Ning, are you able to perform the surgery right away?"

Ning Fu nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

There were three tables in the corner of the air-raid shelter. Several people worked together to move the tables to the middle and put them together to form a makeshift bed, which served as a temporary operating table for the wounded.

Uncle Xiang organized everyone to fetch water and medicine, and everything was ready soon.

Peng Gaoxuan said from the side: "Please, Dr. Ning."

Ning Fu nodded to him: "Don't worry, your friends will be fine."

After saying that, he walked to the "operating table", took the dagger handed to him by Zuo Hao, and began to perform surgery on the first wounded person.

Everyone stared at Ning Fu intently, anxiously waiting for the results of the operation.

Only Xiaoru ran to Ling Shi's side, looked up at Lu Tingxiao who was unconscious in his arms, and asked, "Is this big brother okay?"

Ling Shi opened his mouth but didn't answer.

In fact, he is feeling quite complicated right now.

He had always known that Lu Tingxiao had a strange ability to control corrupt people, so when he went to rescue Xiang Chongyi last time, he had him as a backup in his heart.

If it weren't for Lu Tingxiao, I wouldn't be so bold.

But he really didn't expect that doing so would be such a heavy burden on Lu Tingxiao.

He actually fell into a coma...

That time...when he said the word "go" to himself, did he know the consequences?

If I knew, what kind of mentality did he have that made me feel at ease to save people?

Are you planning to exchange one life for another?

Realizing this, Ling Shi felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

In his eyes, Lu Tingxiao has always been unreliable, cold-blooded, mean, and does not take other people's lives seriously.

But now, for him and for those humans attacked by the corrupt people, Lu Tingxiao fell into a complete coma.

But I don't know how to save him.

The last time he fainted, he woke up on his own when Ling Shi dragged him to the convenience store.

So, will he wake up on his own this time?

Ling Shi reviewed his previous experience and habitually used the experimental thinking of a scientific researcher.

If all prerequisites are the same...

So, apart from the most important factor of "time", are there other factors that affect whether Lu Tingxiao can wake up?

For example...he threw Lu Tingxiao down the stairs and shocked him?

Or, he carried Lu Tingxiao on his back and bumped along the way?

Or maybe, he grabbed Lu Tingxiao's arm and dragged him all the way on the ground?

Ling Shi found that his mind was surprisingly active for a moment.

And a little outrageous.

But he had no idea about Lu Tingxiao's abilities, why he was unconscious, or how to wake up, so he really didn't know where to put his strength.

Ling Shi was lost in thought when Xiao Ru asked again, "What's wrong with this big brother?"

This time he gave some reaction: "Well... he might be too tired and fell asleep."

"Asleep" sounds a little safer than "comatose."

Xiaoru tilted her neck: "Do you want to put him on the bed to sleep? Brother, are you tired of holding him?"

This time Ling Shi reacted immediately.

Yes, why does he want to hold it?

Can't you just throw this thing somewhere and let it lie down and rest?

Ling Shi clicked his tongue.

He knew that his sense of justice was sometimes excessive, but holding an unconscious man for no apparent reason was beyond his usual standards of helping others.

He picked up Lu Tingxiao like a princess and walked inside.

"The bed is no longer needed. Give it to the injured person. I'll just put him in a vacant corner."

As Ling Shi walked, he glanced at Lu Tingxiao in his arms.

This guy is extremely naughty when he is awake, and looks like an energetic and cunning fox.

Coma... No, asleep, quite peaceful... No, peaceful is used to describe the dead, quite well-behaved...

Forget it, Ling Shi gave up looking for a suitable word.

I feel like both of my doctoral degrees were bought with money.

He found a corner away from the "operating table" and laid Lu Tingxiao flat on a thick mattress on the ground.

Just look at him.

On the other side, most people gathered around the operating table, watching Ning Fu perform the operation.

The dagger in Ning Fu's hand had already cut the wound of the first injured person.

The corrupt man grabbed his chest hard, and the scratch continued all the way to his lower abdomen, so that his intestines could almost be seen inside.

Ning Fu used a dagger to scrape off the blackened layer of rotten flesh on the surface.

Almost instantly, the fresh flesh and blood underneath was covered in a layer of gray, which gradually deepened and spread to the surrounding area...

Ning Fu stretched out his left hand and gently covered the gray part.

He was thinking about removing the rotten flesh from under his hands.

As soon as I thought about it, I felt a warm current flowing from my palm slowly towards the wound. I couldn't see it, but I could feel it.

Wherever the heat flows, the gray part slowly stops decaying.

Not only that, the decayed parts gradually separated from the surface of the body...

Click.

A small piece of rotten meat fell down and was picked up by Ning Fu with the tip of his dagger and thrown away.

Click.

Another piece.

From the perspective of others, Ning Fu simply repeated the action of cutting off the rotten flesh twice.

The first time, it was rotten flesh with a greenish-black tint; the second time, it was gray.

After two times, bright red blood began to seep out of the wound and the patient's breathing began to slow down.

Ning Fu quickly stopped the patient's bleeding, disinfected the wound, sutured it, and bandaged it.

"He's fine. No vital organs were damaged. Just a few days of rest."

The patient's mother, standing nearby, had already thrown herself on the operating table in tears: "Gang, did you hear that? You're fine."

Peng Gaoxuan confirmed with Ning Fu again: "Are you sure he won't become corrupt?"

Ning Fu nodded: "If you are worried, send someone to watch him tonight."

Peng Gaoxuan nodded: "I will arrange it, but it's better to be careful."

Although he said this, judging from his expression, he already believed it halfway.

Ning Fu believed that no one present could see his movements clearly, but he missed one person: Lai Xinyuan.

Lai Xinyuan has always had good eyesight.

He didn't know when it started, but his eyes became clearer and clearer, he could see farther and farther, and the objects he could see became smaller and smaller.

Sometimes it even feels like I’m not “seeing” with my eyes, but feeling it in my heart.

For example, the movement under Ning Fu's hand just now.

As soon as the heat from his palm touched the gray rotten meat, the rotten meat, like a mouse seeing a cat, tucked its tail between its legs and stopped "invading" wantonly, and disappeared in the heat.

Lai Xinyuan sat cross-legged against the wall not far from the operating table without saying a word.

In this world full of corrupt people, the evolution of human beings seems to make sense.

Otherwise, the species will soon become extinct.

But it is still the early stages of the mutation.

Will these "evolvers" be accepted by the public? What fate will they encounter? What will be their ending?

No one can say for sure.

Until you are sure, it is better to hide yourself.

Lai Xinyuan touched the gun beside him. This gun had once brought him fame, fortune and achievements that attracted worldwide attention. But now, the most important thing about this gun to him was a sense of security.

He was not optimistic about the future development of this world full of corrupt people, nor was he optimistic about the fate of mankind.

I also thought about what kind of splendid scene I should use to end my fairly glorious life.

A tragic scene was playing out in my mind when suddenly there was a loud noise nearby.

He turned his head and saw that the unconscious Lu Tingxiao suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Ling Shi beside him tightly.

Lai Xinyuan was startled. Is he pretending to be dead?

Oh, that’s not right, Lu Tingxiao is not dead.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

The person who was more frightened than him was naturally Ling Shi himself.

Just when Ling Shi was still debating whether to throw Lu Tingxiao to the ground, carry him on his back, or drag him away, he suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were red, and there was a beastly brutality in his eyes, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

Before Ling Shi could ask anything, Lu Tingxiao hugged him.

Her head suddenly lowered and moved closer to his neck.

Ling Shi's heart softened for a moment, and he didn't push him away immediately.

This person is unconscious and unclear. Perhaps he feels insecure and subconsciously seeks a warm embrace.

Forget it, just give in to him.

After all, this guy fainted while trying to save someone.

A hug is no big deal.

But as soon as the thought came to his mind, he felt a sudden pain and heat in his neck.

He clearly felt a small wound in his vein and blood gushed out.

Ling Shi was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

grass!

You bastard!

Actually bit him?

The bite is so heavy!