Plague Doctor

Chapter 555 The Wounded [Please vote, please subscribe]

Screams of pain were coming, and Gu Jun kept his pace on the mire, watching for the silence around him except for the screams of pain. Gradually, he saw three figures lying on the black ground in front of him. They were all wearing the uniforms of the Tianji Bureau. They were Cao Yicong, Li Liangbin, and Wang Yong.

They were all members of the Dongzhou Investigation Department, and they had also shot at Ah Mu and Chen Xing on that basketball court before.

"Vice Captain Cao!?"

Gu Jun shouted, anxious but still on guard. This was not an environment where he could relax.

And when he looked at them, he felt a little weird...

All three of them were injured. When Gu Jun got closer, he immediately understood where the strange feeling came from, and his heart tightened.

Li Liangbin and Wang Yong seemed to be in good condition, because apart from a few bleeding scars on their foreheads and faces, they had no other obvious injuries and their complexions were okay. When the two of them saw him coming, they both cheered up, "Doctor Gu!"

But apart from Cao Yicong's face being covered in blood, his face was also very painful, and the veins on his face and neck were bulging, just like Ah Miao's appearance before his mutation. Cao Yicong's left hand was still pressing his right arm tightly, as if he was suffering from alien hand syndrome, and the pain screams were caused by him.

"How are you all?" Gu Jun asked urgently as he walked over, "What happened just now? Do you still remember?"

"I'm fine. Doctor Gu, please take a look at Deputy Cao..."

"Doctor Gu, please leave me alone. I'm fine. Please save Deputy Cao quickly..."

Speaking of the dramatic changes just now, Li Liangbin and Wang Yong remembered less than Gu Jun. They only remembered Ah Mu shouting loudly, and they fired, and then... it was like their ears were buzzing after a violent explosion, and their minds went blank. , can’t even think of it.

As for the whereabouts of the other three colleagues who were traveling with them, they had no clues and they dispersed as soon as they woke up.

Gu Jun was silent about this, and the frightened old face in the mire just now flashed in his mind...

As soon as he walked up to them, he kicked away the pistols that had fallen on the muddy ground and then picked them up. All three pistols were there. He then asked them to hand over other weapons and disarmed them. Both of them cooperated, and they were more willing to trust Gu Jun on their own, because those Carlop instruments were difficult to fake.

Moreover, rescuing people was important now. Neither of them knew what was wrong with Vice Captain Cao, but they both thought of the strange hand syndrome.

They didn't know how to handle it correctly, so now it was left to Gu Jun, and they all ignited new hope.

At this time, the importance of mental pillars is highlighted. If everyone has the pillars to connect, there will be less such suspicion and verification.

Of course Gu Jun understood the importance of rescuing people, but he didn't want to be stabbed in the back suddenly during the operation, so the routine procedures still had to be fulfilled. After disarming, he gave the three of them an old seal, Li Liangbin and Wang Yongdu didn't respond, but Cao Yicong screamed in more pain.

"Vice Captain Cao, can you hear me? Do you still remember who you are? How many fingers are here?"

Gu Jun first checked Cao Yicong's state of consciousness. Cao Yicong was not awake, but slightly delirious. Fortunately, he was not in a state of delirium for the time being, but he had already shown some symptoms of alien hand syndrome. He said in unbearable pain: "I am not in a state of delirium." The hand... is changing... it's not my hand..."

Cao Yicong is 186cm tall and has a good appearance. He became the deputy captain of the Investigation Department before he was thirty years old and has a bright future.

Such people have nothing to do with negative choices. There is also an outbreak of alien hand disease, which shows that the disease is not limited to the so-called negative selection group.

It's not like a contagion, it's more like an attack, a spell attack.

The condition of Cao Yicong's right hand is quite bad. The damaged sleeves of his uniform cannot hide the abnormal tightness of the muscles. Although Cao Yicong already has strong biceps, triceps and other upper limb muscles, he is not like now, and his clothes are all To be burst.

The blood vessels on the back of the hand are also bulging, and black liquid seems to be flowing inside. Many places are severely blocked, and the entire skin is turning black.

The old seal has been printed, but the situation has not improved, and the black liquid flows faster.

In the current environment... how to clean wounds is a difficult problem. If the limbs are necrotic and septicemia develops, it will be difficult for the injured to survive...

While Gu Jun was examining the sick limb, his thoughts were racing, but he always turned to the worst plan.

"Vice Captain Cao, please let go and let me look at your arms." If he hadn't been wearing leather gloves on both hands, things would have been more difficult, but these were not sterile gloves.

"If you let go, I might not be able to control it, so be careful..."

At first, Cao Yicong also showed the psychological symptoms of a patient with alien hand syndrome who was unwilling to let go of his left hand. However, after all, he was an elite member of the Dongzhou Tianji Bureau. He had seen many abnormal things in his many years of investigation work, and his will was much stronger than that of ordinary people. .

Even though he was affected by the dark power, Cao Yicong could still grit his teeth, frown, slowly release his left hand, and try his best to control his trembling right hand...

"Lieutenant, hold on." Li Liangbin encouraged his close comrade at the side, and helped Gu Jun press the injured man's shoulders; while Wang Yong was responsible for observing and guarding the surroundings, and occasionally caught the chance to look nervously. Look here.

Gu Jun took the Carlop scalpel, tore open the sleeve of Cao Yicong's right hand, and then took away the pieces of clothing.

This movement was not big, but Cao Yicong felt as if he had been amputated. More sweat poured out from his face, his whole body spasmed slightly, and he could hardly bear the pain.

When the alien limb was completely exposed, Li Liangbin, who was watching from the side, suddenly took a breath of air. His entire right hand was no longer human-shaped, and every muscle was swollen.

Like a malignant tumor, it is not swollen due to inflammation and moisture, but is a hard and thick mass of flesh.

The elbow joint can no longer be seen, covered by abnormally increased flesh. The wrist, palm, and fingers are also twisting, growing, and deforming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dark color drowned out the vitality of the blood, and the skin of the alien limbs was like the rancid black mud in this swamp, just a dried version.

"Doctor Gu..." Cao Yicong's voice trembled so much that it was almost indistinguishable. He tried his best to control his right hand and struggled to pinch his neck, "I can't hold it anymore... There is something in this hand... It is no longer my hand..."

At this moment, Gu Jun's face was expressionless, and he could feel the dark power surging inside with his left hand resting on the affected limb.

This time when he went to the alley to investigate, he only had a regular medical kit with him. The medical kit was still on his waist at this time, but the items inside, whether it was instruments or drugs, were not normally enough to complete an amputation. technique.

But now, this is not normal.

"Amputation." Gu Jun said decisively, "Vice Captain Cao, if you hold on, I will amputate your hand right now."

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