Chapter 164: Have you heard of me?

Right now, all the researchers in the shelter in City A are working hard on researching antibiotics.

This medicine can save the lives of infected people, but it was delivered along with the third batch of rescue workers.

That was when she participated in the mission in her previous life, which was two weeks later.

However, when the second group of rescuers arrived a few days later, they also brought with them a batch of antibiotics.

Although the effect of this batch of medicine is not as good as the third one, it can still alleviate the condition of the infected people.

However, it can only alleviate mild symptoms, and cannot save severe cases.

Just when Xiang Yu was giving the fifth patient an IV drip, the man's entire body began to convulse and he kept vomiting. Some yellow liquid mixed with blood clots splattered everywhere.

He grabbed Xiang Yu's feet, "Kill me..., please kill me...," a hoarse cry of pain came from his throat.

His eyeballs were bloodshot and bulging, and because he held Xiang Yu's wrist so tightly, part of his skin tissue rubbed against Xiang Yu's pants.

He must have been unconscious for a long time. When he opened his eyes and looked at his body, he felt like a monster.

His eyes bulged out in excitement, and his hands tore at the relatively intact skin on his chest. "I don't want to be like this. Please, kill me..."

“Kill me……………….”

He began to beat himself like crazy, and almost instantly, Xiang Yu put the nutrient solution in his hand on the ground.

He squatted down and clamped his hands tightly with both hands, making him unable to move.

The man kicked and thrashed wildly, and several infected people lying beside him were frightened at this moment, and they all propped themselves up and leaned to the sides.

His body was swaying, his feet were struggling extremely hard, and his hands that were clamped were also struggling to break free.

He was now determined to die and had almost used up all his last bit of strength.

"Brother, calm down..." an uncle next to him shouted. In fact, he was also very desperate when he saw the changes in himself every day.

But he still wanted to live.

"Yes young man, calm down, these medicines are life-saving, and our illnesses will be cured."

At this time, the patients who were originally sleeping in the tent were woken up by him, and everyone opened their eyes and looked towards Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu did not dare to relax at all. Even though those people were trying to persuade him, the man under him was still struggling hard with his hands and feet.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, he began to cry, "How could I become like this..."

He simply couldn't accept the changes in himself. Xiang Yu slowly let go of his hand when he saw that he had calmed down.

He straightened his upper body with his hands, covered his face with his hands and cried bitterly. At this moment, the patrol team also walked in.

"What's going on..." The leading team leader looked at Xiang Yu with confusion.

An auntie next to them explained for Xiang Yu, and they all knew what had happened. The team leader walked up to Xiang Yu and whispered.

"Next time you encounter this situation, just use sedatives. Some infected people who are in a coma cannot accept themselves becoming like this."

Xiang Yu nodded in agreement.

Lifting the box of nutrient solution, Xiang Yu walked to the side of another unconscious patient, but his eyes would still look at the man from time to time.

After hanging up all their nutrient solutions, Xiang Yu walked back to the man, who was now sitting on the ground without saying a word.

Xiang Yu hung up the nutrient solution for him. The man turned his head to look at her and asked softly, "Do I look ugly now...?"

"Not ugly," Xiang Yu said indifferently.

"Is there a mirror? Can you let me see it?" Xiang Yu answered without even looking at him. Of course he wouldn't believe it.

After giving him the IV, Xiang Yu reached into his pocket and actually smuggled something out of the space.

A palm-sized mirror appeared in his hand and he handed it to Xiang Yu.

The man took the mirror and looked at himself. When he saw that the skin on his face was still intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked up and returned the mirror to Xiang Yu. "Don't you know who I am?" the man asked puzzledly.

Xiang Yu shook her head. She didn’t want to know, nor was she interested.

"My name is Chen Yao, haven't you heard of me?" He said with disbelief on his face, even though he was now a little thin and malnourished.

But you can still see his old look in his eyes and eyebrows. He is a big star with hundreds of millions of fans.

How could anyone not know him?

Chen Yao, it seemed like he had heard of him somewhere. The image flashed through his mind, but Xiang Yu quickly forgot about it.

"Never heard of it..." Xiang Yu put the mirror into his pocket, turned around and left the medical tent.

Taking out a few wet wipes from the space, Xiang Yu wiped the blood clots and yellow water stains on his gloves, which were also stained with a lot on the isolation suit.

Because Chen Yao was very emotional just now, the vomit he vomited was all over the place, so Xiang Yu took the opportunity to rest.

We asked two cleaning staff to come and help with the cleaning. However, if the hygiene is not done properly, bacteria will cause a secondary infection of the wound.