Luo Shizhen was a truly honest person. He studied and lived very earnestly, but unfortunately, he was not very smart. After repeating his final year of high school for two years, his grades still w...
Chapter 70 Chapter 70 Chapter 70 (Second update)...
Zhen Shiluo is definitely the most popular figure on major platforms recently.
Besides the fact that his advertisements have been bombarding everywhere, it is also because he boasts too much.
If you search for Zhen Shiluo on any platform now, you will definitely see words like "miracle doctor", "swindler", "drug seller", etc.
[This is too fake. They dare to say anything just to make a little money. They are not afraid of being arrested by the government.]
Some people who sell fake medicine have tried to skirt this line before, but they don't dare to say they can definitely cure it. They only say it can alleviate the painful symptoms after contamination, but they can't guarantee it. This Zhen Shiluo is too confident. Just wait and see, he will be caught sooner or later.
[It's fake at first glance, and only elderly people who don't use the internet much would believe it. These are turbulent times, and the authorities are cracking down hard. Just wait and see. The next time we see news about this genius doctor Zhen, it's definitely him getting busted for fraud.]
Zhong Xin scrolled through the various comments about Zhen Shiluo on the platform. The more he read, the more depressed he felt.
As soon as he felt discouraged, he felt a tearing sensation on his face. Layers of things like bark crawled across his skin, covering up part of the already limited area of human skin.
A sharp pain arose from the bottom of his heart, and Zhong Xin could no longer hold the phone. With a bang, the phone fell to the ground. He covered his head in pain and screamed.
"Ah Xin!"
"It's okay, it's okay, Mom and Dad are here!!"
Mr. and Mrs. Zhong were sitting on either side of him. Seeing that he had another attack, they hurriedly comforted him and poured water from their thermos cups for him to drink.
"Drink some water, it will make you feel better..."
Zhong Xin was shaking all over, the shaking was caused by pure physical pain. The pain made him sweat profusely as if he had just been pulled out of the water, and his pupils were a little dilated.
Before being infected, he once joked with his classmates that if he was infected, he would definitely be able to survive and become an awakened person.
But when he was actually infected, he realized how naive his previous thoughts were.
pain!
It hurts so much!
I am in pain every moment, every minute and every second. This pain not only comes from the body, but it feels like something is tearing me into pieces from the depths of my soul.
The pain was worse than burns and falls. He couldn't eat or sleep because of the pain. Since the infection, his temper became much worse, because when a person is in severe pain, it is impossible to maintain a calm character.
As the time of contamination increased, Zhong Xin's attacks became more frequent, his temper became more and more irritable, and his five senses became so sharp that even if someone downstairs coughed, he would instantly become furious and want to rush down and strangle that person's throat.
In such extreme pain, Zhong Xin even developed hatred towards his parents.
“Let me die!! Let me die!!!”
He roared at his parents in pain and hatred: "Why don't you let me die?! Why?!"
Zhong Xin had been infected for 31 days and had attempted suicide 18 times. The first 10 times he changed his mind at the last moment.
The next eight times were all because the parents were providing 24-hour care and stopped the children in time.
After being stopped at first, Zhong Xin felt scared when he woke up.
But now, even in his waking moments, he wanted to die.
It was so painful, he just wanted to find relief.
If the awakened person perceives such a world after awakening, Zhong Xin wants to be an ordinary person for the rest of his life. No, to be precise, he is willing to be a disabled person, a deaf person, or a blind person, as long as he does not feel the pain he feels now, as if his soul is being torn apart all the time.
Mr. and Mrs. Zhong watched their son suffer. Even though they had cried so many times in the past month and it seemed like their tears were about to run dry, they still shed tears with their red and swollen eyes.
Mother Zhong covered her face in pain: "Try again, Ah Xin, try again. If it doesn't work this time...we, we will let you go..."
Zhong Xin couldn't hear anything. He turned around and saw the wall. He immediately banged his head against it in ecstasy as if he had obtained some treasure.
A large, bony hand easily lifted the back of his neck and struck him with a decisive blow, knocking him unconscious.
Zhong Xin's parents hurried over, supported their son who had his eyes closed, and looked at the person in front of them in shock.
The person in front of me was wearing a windbreaker, with golden hair hanging down, deep blue eyes, and three-dimensional facial features. At first glance, one could tell that he was a mixed-race person.
This extremely superior appearance made Zhong's parents instantly realize that the person coming was an awakened one.
As the awakened ones appeared before people, everyone gradually discovered that the awakened ones were easy to identify. It might be that after awakening, the Qi body transformed the body, making the person's physical condition and appearance better.
Anyone who is so good-looking that he is different from ordinary people is basically an awakened person.
"You, you are?"
Hua Yi took out his ID and showed it to them: "Just passing by."
"Next time he has an attack, try to put him into a coma. This will also delay the contamination of his entire body."
Zhong's parents suddenly felt hopeful.
After all, this is an awakened person. In the eyes of ordinary people, the awakened person knows more inside information, and the contaminated awakened person also has the opportunity to receive treatment.
"Do you have a way to clear our child of the contamination? He's very strong-willed. He was contaminated for 31 days and managed to survive. As long as there's a way, he can do it!"
Hua Yi's expression didn't change much. He even looked at the poor parents begging with indifference.
"I can't save him."
Zhong Xin did hold on long enough. Most infected humans would choose to commit suicide after about ten days because of the excessive pain.
But holding on longer only means that he will endure the pain for longer.
Father Zhong even wanted to kneel down and beg him, and wanted to reach out and grab his windbreaker to beg, but Hua Yi naturally took a step back and avoided his touch.
How can a person who can't even save himself save others?
Suddenly, a low, kind voice came from the door:
"I have it, I can save it."
Hua Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and turned around to see an old man with gray hair wearing Tai Chi clothes.
His eyes moved slightly downwards, landing on the other person's watch.
At the same time, the Qi in his body seemed to have sensed the enemy and suddenly leaped up in an invisible place, full of fighting spirit.
The light blond man suddenly smiled, his misty blue eyes slightly curved.
"Nice to meet you again. Last time you asked me to come over, but you left me alone and you haven't given me an explanation yet."
Luo Shizhen, who plays the role seriously, maintains the image of an old man:
"Sir, you may have mistaken me for someone else. This is the first time we meet. I am Dr. Zhen Shiluo."
"Oh~"
Hua Yi's eyes swept across his silver hair. "Doctor Zhen Shiluo, I recognized the wrong person. Grandpa, please come in."
Although I don’t know what Luo Shizhen is doing, I guess it is related to the mission.
He pretended to be an old man for the mission, which was quite professional.
Hua Yi had no need to embarrass a group of students, so he made way and watched the disguised "old man" slowly walk past him while maintaining the pace of an old man.
In order to better play the role of an old man, Luo Shizhen bent down slightly, which made him appear shorter.
Hua Yi lowered his eyes, just enough to see the small whorl of hair on the head of the person in front of him.
Who disguised him? He'd done it everywhere else, but the hair whorl remained exactly the same.
The middle-aged version of Cheng Yunshao followed in with a stern face: "Sir, what brings you to our Zhen Family House?"
Hua Yi cooperated very well and pointed at the sleeping Zhong Xin: "I noticed that there was a polluter here, so I followed him."
"Don't you know? This is my jurisdiction."
"However, since he is your patient, I will not interfere. I will wait here."
Cheng Yunshao stared at Hua Yi behind his glasses.
He could see that Hua Yi had recognized Luo Shizhen, so he should know that Luo Shizhen, the purifier, could definitely purify an ordinary person who had been polluted.
Then what is he waiting here for?
The elderly man in front, Luo Shizhen, slowly turned his head and said, "Assistant Cheng, come and help me take the patient to the room."
He is still trying hard to create a character, remembering that he is just an ordinary old man who cannot move another person.
Cheng Yunshao immediately responded: "Okay, I'll be right there."
He looked at Hua Yi again and walked over quickly.
The other young awakeners who were disguised as other professions also looked at Hua Yi with implicit caution and followed.
Zhong's parents also rushed into the ward anxiously, and they could faintly hear Luo Shizhen's voice comforting them from inside.
Even with his voice suppressed, it did sound a bit like an old man's. It was obvious that he had worked hard on it.
After listening to this, Hua Yi no longer felt bored standing here.
He glanced at the seemingly empty wall:
"Using your ability to become invisible and track your own students is truly perverted."
Sui An retracted the thread of mental power and his figure appeared.
"What's your purpose in waiting here?"
"It's so boring, just looking for something to kill time."
The man with light blond hair smiled in the sunlight, looking quite harmless.
But Sui An could sense the faint dark aura emanating from him.
He frowned: "Have you swallowed a high-level weirdness again?"
Hua Yi still kept smiling: "Yeah, I'm still digesting it."
"You know, I feel really bad when I digest this garbage. My body is constantly being torn apart and reassembled. No matter how many times I experience it, it's still unbearable."
"Right now, I want to find fellow sufferers. Seeing you in the same pain as me makes it seem less unbearable. Those young people are still enthusiastically completing their missions. Don't they know? The higher the level of the awakened, the deeper the pain they feel."
"Look at your student's patient. He's in so much pain that he wants to die. We, the high-level awakeners, feel a hundred or a thousand times more than him."
Sui An's expression remained calm. Almost every high-level awakener who survived, no matter how they appeared on the outside, had extremely strong self-control on the inside.
This kind of self-control ability is developed through the extreme pain of the surging Qi in the body day and night.
Sui An was the best among them, his tone was even calm:
"You should go back and rest."
Hua Yi looked at Sui An, still smiling, but the smile didn't change at all. It looked like a mask, and there was only deep darkness in his eyes.
"Have you ever heard a saying? Only those who hide treasures will try to drive others away."
"I can feel that you seem... not in so much pain anymore."
His smile gradually faded, and he licked the corner of his lips, but the arrogance in his eyes remained unchanged: "I will find the treasure that will bring you peace."
"Then, grab it."