I Open a Resort Hotel in the Apocalypse

【No CP + Business Management + Apocalypse】

Task issued - New World Task: Open a hotel in the apocalypse.

Xia Yan: You said it was a vacation? Where's the scenery? Is it zombies?...

Chapter 299 Injection

Chapter 299 Injection

To express our apology and selfless desire to continue friendly cooperation.

Chu Wanfu still took the time to bring ten crystal cores and a bag of local specialty fruits.

Came to visit Zhigang.

He told him what had happened, and Xia Yan looked at Zhigang again.

Seeing his honest silence.

He refused to accept anything Chu Wanfu brought.

Later, Xia Yan guessed that when Zhigang showed physical abnormalities, her system should have dealt with it immediately.

But her system had been recycled, and Zhigang's system had no authority to intervene.

This led to Zhigang's current appearance.

Looking at Zhikang's painful expression, she thought for a moment and asked:

"Is there anything I can do to help you relieve it?"

Zhigang raised his eyelids, his fatigue visible. "Give me a shot of tranquilizer."

"good."

Xia Yan opened the mall and searched accurately.

[No such product]

Look for Chu Wanfu again. He is also in urgent need of someone and has sent people out to look for him.

Chu Wanfu said that as soon as he found it, he would send it to her as soon as possible.

We can't let Zhichang be in pain all night.

Xia Yan frowned.

After all, they are my employees, so I have to take care of them.

So she thought of Dean Ji and his group who lived on a private island.

Looking at the background information, they are doing experiments. They should be able to get a tranquilizer, right?

With a try-it attitude, she submitted an application to Dean Ji of Island No. 5 to enter the island.

In terms of privacy, the system has indeed achieved the ultimate.

Even the island owner cannot trespass into the customer's territory without permission.

——At this time, the private villa was brightly lit.

Dean Ji and the researchers were conducting experiments without even raising their heads, staring at the dividing mutant cells without blinking, and did not hear the ding-dong sound at all.

The ears directly block out any movement.

Nothing in the world can interfere with their research.

The ding-dong sound gradually grew louder in the ears of the island owner, Dean Ji.

The old man with gray hair finally raised his eyes, which were still dazed, and looked confused for a while.

No wonder he couldn't react.

I've lived here for so long and have never encountered a situation like this.

Are there any guests coming to your house?

Boss Xia? Who is that?

Never heard of it.

Dean Ji was about to ignore it, but suddenly a flash of lightning struck him, and the image of a girl appeared in his mind.

He slapped his thigh hard.

It’s that Boss Xia!

After agreeing to enter the island, he took off his glasses, and when he stood up, his eyes blurred for a moment.

Sitting with your head down for a long time will result in insufficient blood supply.

Small problem.

As soon as I walked onto the beach, I saw Boss Xia approaching leisurely.

"Dean Ji, long time no see. I hope I am not disturbing you guys."

Xia Yan walked onto the island with a smile on her face.

Dean Ji said that it was okay. He had been working intensively for five or six hours in a row, and his brain was a little dizzy and his reactions were slow. He asked her not to mind.

Xia Yan waved his hand to indicate no.

The two walked into the villa one after the other. Researcher Xiao Li took weak steps and went to the kitchen to pour her a glass of water.

All villas have the same interior decoration.

But at this moment...

Xia Yan looked at the originally spacious hall which was divided into small sections and filled with various experimental instruments.

Seven or eight researchers were working so hard that they didn't notice that there was an extra person in the living room.

Xiao Li put down the water cup, with two dark circles under his eyes. He was extremely tired and fell asleep on the sofa after taking only two steps.

Within two seconds, he started snoring loudly.

It looks like he hasn't had a good rest in a long time.

Moreover, my stomach was rumbling.

Dean Ji's face turned red. He wanted to have Xiao Li carried to the bedroom upstairs, but he was reluctant to interrupt the experiment.

After thinking about it, I decided to just pretend I didn't see it.

Dedicating oneself to scientific research is also a very noble thing.

Xia Yan found a place to sit down, chatted with Dean Ji for a while, and then got down to business.

"A tranquilizer? What do you want that for?"

Dean Ji frowned.

Of course there are such things in the laboratory, but they cannot be given to people casually.

In case, take whatever you want.

Isn't he an accomplice?

Xia Yan said frankly, "My employee suddenly had severe bone pain and rolled on the ground. He couldn't bear it anymore and wanted an injection to relieve the pain."

Dean Ji massaged his shoulders and neck and looked up at her.

"I'm sorry I can't give it to you directly. How about this, you bring someone here to get the injection, and I can find a doctor to help check the condition."

That's not bad either.

Xia Yan accepted it with pleasure.

When we were pulling Zhigang, who was sitting on a cart, onto Island No. 5 for the second time.

The researchers who were originally busy doing experiments stopped and started to wolf down their takeaway food.

At first glance, everyone's eyelids were half open, with dark circles under their eyes, and they looked like they had very little sleep.

Seeing the two people coming, Dean Ji opened his eyes and called the doctor who was looking at his equipment curiously.

"I'm talking about him. He said he has bone pain and needs a sedative. Can you help me take a look?"

Dean Ji turned to Xia Yan and said, "Don't worry, this old guy is a famous orthopedic surgeon, and he's very accurate."

Putting Zhicang on the sofa, the orthopedic surgeon put his hand into his clothes and carefully touched it inch by inch.

Zhijiang's face turned pale. He grabbed the doctor's hand and said weakly:

"Don't waste time. I have multiple myeloma, in the late stages. Give me a sedative quickly. I can't hold on any longer."

The field was quiet.

Dean Ji looked at Xia Yan.

Xia Yan looked at Zhi Kang, who was sweating profusely.

The latter clenched his teeth, his pupils dilated in pain, and his whole body twitched.

The doctor who was performing the palpation on him withdrew his hand, sighed silently, and quickly pulled out an injection from the medical box beside him.

Expel the air, squeeze out a drop of liquid, then bury it in Zhigang's body and push it slowly.

Zhikang relaxed his body and let out a sigh, as if he was finally comfortable.

"this..."

Dean Ji really wanted to say a few words of comfort.

In the past, he could speak at length, making the students yawn continuously. However, after witnessing so many life and death situations, he could not utter a word.

Very powerless.

The doctor took out the remaining injection, packed it and handed it to Xia Yan.

"I don't have many left. Take this tranquilizer back. If he has another attack later, give him an injection."

Although not very useful.

It's in the late stage and you can only wait for death.

The doctor is kind-hearted and can't bear to see him die in pain.

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment.

He took it with a smile.

"What's your name?"

The doctor sorted out the medicine box and said, "Just call me Sang Chunhua."

Xia Yan suddenly thought of someone whose surname was also Sang.

"Then do you know Sang Zhengyi?"

Sang Chunhua's hands softened, and the box he had just fastened fell back onto the soft sofa, bouncing up and down.

She asked anxiously, "Have you seen them?! Where are they? Are they still alive?"

Xia Yan nodded, "Everything is fine. If you want to see them, I can take you there."

Sang Chunhua looked at her with sad eyes, and two lines of tears fell.

"See you, go see you now!"