Anti-Venom Serum for Snake Bites
Wu Chang was unaware of what had happened around him, but at more than 2 am, Meilin, who was waiting outside the ward, felt something strange. The hospital director and attending doctor suddenly appeared, and there were even two unfamiliar strangers in the crowd.
In the early hours of the morning in the ward, a group of people suddenly appeared, anyone would be very nervous, especially the brothers of the third shift, and they were even more afraid that something unexpected might happen.
"What's going on, doctor?"
"Don't worry, the hospital has urgently transported some military snake venom serum, which is very beneficial to the patient. You don't have to worry." After finishing speaking, without even needing a nurse's help, the attending physician personally injected the serum into Wu Chang's vein.
"We've done what we can, now it's up to the patient's physical condition..."
Two middle-aged men who brought the serum finally felt relieved when they heard the doctor's very positive response, and then they calmly summarized the process of this task into an email and sent it to the distant Three Seas Star.
The chaos in the ward only lasted for over ten minutes, and people didn't know that for these ten minutes of rescue, at least tens of thousands of people were mobilized. From San Haixing to Zuo'an Tianxiang, and even Liekou Fortress, countless people were busy with this strange order until the serum was injected into Wu Chang's body, and their busyness finally came to an end.
At this time, Wu Chang was in a very strange dream, and his every move in this world was being re-enacted.
Recovering from injuries at the rationing center, digging deep into the mine tunnels, clashing with Sevyn and his men, until they encountered the cannibals. The entire experience on Yellowjacket was flashing before his eyes like a revolving lantern, especially the scene of their first encounter with the cannibals, which kept replaying in his dreams nonstop.
The lantern's light flickered, the cannibal warrior locked his restless arms, sharp teeth bit into his shoulder, and the crimson blood turned into a delicious drink in the cannibal's mouth.
He struggled desperately, resisting with all his might, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape the fate of being sucked dry into a desiccated corpse. What's even more terrifying is that this experience repeated itself over and over again, dying and then reviving, only to die once more and revive again.
He didn't know how many times this cycle had repeated until he discovered a detail that had been overlooked all along, and the terrifying cycle came to an abrupt end.
In the faint afterglow, his own blood spurted from the wound and was absorbed by a strange black diamond on his chest. When the diamond soaked in blood transformed into a floating, changing sphere, the cannibal tribe's attack suddenly stopped.
The black ball grew bigger and bigger until it was as large as a planet, and Wu Chang was unexpectedly sucked into its interior, where he saw sights he had never seen before.
Wu Chang didn't know what hell was, but he could be certain that even if it was hell, it wouldn't necessarily have the terrifying and unprecedentedly ferocious creatures that filled this entire space. The dark red of blood and the inky blackness of night intertwined together, while those sleeping creatures lay quietly in the void, surrounding Wu Chang on all sides.
The only creature in the entire space that was awake was the cannibal tribe on Huang E Star, and at this time, the cannibal tribe looked at him with an unpredictable gaze, but it was extremely gentle. If you ignored the human hands being chewed in his mouth, just looking at his eyes really gave off a feeling of gazing at a cute little cat.
Kitty? Unconsciously, he didn't know what to do with the thought of cute kittens, but just as that thought had passed, the gentle cannibal tribe suddenly spat out a half-eaten human hand onto the ground and stretched out its bright red tongue to lick Unconsciously.
Wu Chang was shocked and retreated hastily, in the cannibal tribe's huge mouth with three rows of teeth, hung full of human flesh and bone fragments, making Wu Chang feel nauseous and want to vomit.
"Not...!" Just as the cannibals were about to pounce on him, Wu Chang finally woke up from his nightmare.
"Is the big brother awake? Is the big brother awake!" The first thing Qian Buguang saw when he woke up was that his money had been stolen, and this little thief jumped up excitedly and rushed out to report the good news. Just as he ran out of the ward to gather his brothers, Mary on the bed next door spoke up.
"You've finally woken up, you've been unconscious for 24 hours. Look at the low-hanging sun outside the window, it's almost time for dinner."
This is a senior double room, which the hospital specially vacated for Wu Chang and Mary. Anyway, they are in the same class and it's more convenient to take care of them together.
"How's your wound?" Wu Chang asked in a low voice.
"It's all right, it's just a superficial burn, easy to deal with...". Mary said it was simple, but as soon as he saw her, Mary's upper body was already wrapped in bandages like a rice dumpling. It seems the wound can't be that minor after all.
He let out a long sigh and said, "You really didn't have to come rescue me. You also know that was my magical flame, how could it possibly harm me?"
Mary also seemed to realize this and smiled wryly, saying "I've never seen the world, who knew magic flames had this attribute......"
Just as they were saying that, the door of the ward was pushed open and rushed in not only the brothers of the third shift but also the attending physician who had been sticking to the emergency department.
"Alright, alright, you're really lucky! If the special medicine had come half an hour later, your life would have been in danger. Now it's fine, just rest well for three to five days and you'll be back to normal..."
"Doctor, how is Mary's condition recovering?" asked someone unrelated.
"It's not a big deal, skin repair surgery is a very simple operation, and new skin will grow back in about six days. The only regret is that there will be scars, and the scars caused by this magical flame are irreparable..."
Before anyone could express their concern, Mary spoke up, "What's the big deal? I'm not pretty anyway, and a few scars don't matter. You're the one with all the problems." After that, she pulled the quilt over her head and ignored everyone else.
After the doctor left, Meilin stood quietly beside Wuchang for a long time before speaking up "I owe you a life, don't worry, I'll pay it back to you. For now, let me just pay some interest..."
Before he could finish speaking, all members of Class 3 stood at attention and saluted Wu Chang "Reporting to the class leader, all members of Class 3 pay their respects"
"Huh?" Wu Chang was stunned at the time "Class leader? You want me to be the class leader? Isn't this nonsense, Mei Lin is doing a great job, why do you need me?"
"Useless, the procedures have already been completed by the instructor, and your name has now appeared in the personnel file of the Imperial Department... it's impossible to change it back..."
Looking at the determined gaze filling the room, Wu Chang knew that this trip to Ghost Gate had been worthwhile after all, having gained so many brothers. From now on, the Third Squadron and Wu Chang would officially merge into one entity.
Later, Iron Fist also came to visit Wu Chang, and when he heard that Wu Chang and Mary's bodies could participate in the Rocky Mountain martial arts competition ten days later, he was overjoyed. He knew that this year's third-class team was the strongest in history, and maybe Black Horse Camp would make a comeback this year.
"Gu Ge is dead, will the Xing Tang Association really not take any action?" One evening after dinner, Wu Chang casually asked Mei Lin beside him.
"Not for the time being, after all, our Black Horse Camp is a formal unit under the Ministry of War, and those human traffickers dare not directly target us no matter how arrogant they are. What we need to guard against now is their sneak attacks... During this period, the training camp has reduced the number of times everyone goes out, and even if you go out, there must be more than ten people..."
Listening to Merlin's introduction, Wu Chang knew that in the days he was hospitalized, the training camp was not peaceful. Those little brothers of the stick were all included in the enlistment list for next month. In less than twenty days, these annoying guys would become a glorious soldier on the front line.
As for Gunther's death, it was also his own fault. After all, the contract of life and death had already been signed, and this principle could be applied anywhere. The only thing that made people uneasy was that Xing Tang Hui had once asked about the magic flame, but Hei Ma Ying had always been unable to explain this point clearly.
"Everyone has seen the footage, and both Jingfang and Junfang's analysis reports have been released. Your identity as a standout remains unrevealed, after all, the flames only ignited after you fell. Now all the attention is focused on the training camp, people suspect that there are magicians among the crowd..." Meilin said.
"I really don't understand, why do you want to hide your outstanding identity? If you openly acknowledge it, you will immediately become a sought-after commodity in top colleges, whether it's Brawley or Jingying martial arts, even the Ice Dragon will beg you to join their camp." Mary asked in puzzlement.
Wu Chang couldn't answer Mary's question, as he had an inexplicable feeling of unease in his heart that he couldn't put into words. He was clearly the new life of the Ice Dragon, but somehow mysteriously lost the file - such a bizarre event would be impossible to explain without any conspiracy involved.
Wu Chang didn't want to continue the topic, instead he asked something else "You are a native of this planet, do you know who is the best tattoo master in Hot Sand Harbor?"
Mei Lin didn't expect Wu Chang's thinking to be so erratic, and it took her half a day to remember "There seems to be someone nicknamed Ghost Hand, he should be the most powerful tattoo master, but ordinary people can't afford him, too expensive"
Wu Chang pulled out a roll of paper from under the pillow, opened it gently and said "This is a painting I've been working on for the past few days, it's a custom tattoo design for Mary. Her scars were caused by me, so I have to do something about it."
"Ah?" Mary sat up suddenly "No wonder you were being mysterious and wouldn't let me see, it turns out you can draw!"
Wu Chang of course liked to paint, this habit was actually forced out by his master in his previous life. The most basic element of cultivating Zen and meditation is a quiet mind, but Wu Chang, who had been a thief and a mercenary, had a fiery temper that didn't need to be mentioned. His master thought of writing and painting as two ways to grind his Xingzi.
It's worth mentioning that after years of training, although his painting skills can't be considered top-notch, he has managed to develop a style that is 70% realistic and 30% free-spirited, which is quite impressive.
No need to say more, just scribble a few strokes and fooling around with little girls is still no big deal.
Today, when Mary opened the painting that Wu Chang had given her, she didn't say a word and two lines of clear tears immediately rolled down, and the tomboy Mary cried incoherently.