Eight Hundred and Thirty Sixth Voluntary Blood Donation
Although Chen Chaogong has heard a little about the things outside, Baihua City is really too safe, and there is no one who sneezes, so Chen Chaogong, who only wants to popcorn, didn't pay attention at all. on the flu. ~~щww~suimеng~lā
It was also probably because the Hundred Flowers City was sealed off, no idler was allowed to enter or leave the city, and those who passed by seeking medical treatment had to go through strict interrogation before they could be released, so Chen Chaogong's subordinates were not allowed to freely enter and leave the Hundred Flowers City.
This also caused Chen Chaogong's news to be not updated in time, so he didn't know that in Baihua City, or even at the gate of Baihua City, no one was transformed into a zombie anymore.
However, Zhao Ru took a deep look at him, feeling a little hesitant in her heart. What Chen Chaogong said did not mean what he said, but what the listener meant. Why are the people in Baihua City unfamiliar with the term "doomsday virus"? When everyone thought it was a flu, Chen Chaogong opened his mouth and said "doomsday virus"?
It shows that Chen Chaogong has a plan in mind! ! !
Yes, that's right, it's him, it's him, it's him!
The men in white coats behind Zhao Ru immediately became inexplicably excited. They set up the portable table in their hands and prepared the blood collection equipment. Zhao Ru silently led Chen Chaogong to sit on the edge of the table. Tie up his arm, take a sterile cotton swab, and disinfect the skin of his arm. A thin needle is inserted into Chen Chaogong's arm to collect blood.
After completing this set of procedures, Liang Ziyu and Fatty heaved a sigh of relief secretly. From the looks of it, Chen Chaogong didn't struggle at all. Does he really want to hide his abilities? Or does Chen Chaogong actually not know if his abilities can suppress the doomsday virus?
"It's all right?" Chen Chaogong felt suspicious when he saw Zhao Ru draw out the needle, but he looked at Zhao Ru calmly on the surface, "It's just a virus test, and you want to take a bag of blood as big as mine?"
The blood must be 200ml, which is in time for the last voluntary blood donation!
Zhao Ru didn't speak, but Liang Ziyu on the side smiled and said, "Just treat it as a good deed and fill up the blood bank in Baihua City. Maybe one day, Mr. Chen, your blood can save a life."
"Okay." Chen Chaogong pressed his arm with a cotton swab to collect blood, "I don't know what you guys are doing. If you have anything to say, you can actually say it clearly. Now I am the meat on the chopping board of Baihua City, how can I jump around?" ? Do you think so?"
"That is, that is."
Liang Ziyu nodded and bowed, and signaled to Chen Chaogong the direction of the school, meaning that Chen Chaogong could leave now.
Of course he wouldn't tell Chen Chaogong clearly that now they suspect that he has the ability to suppress the doomsday virus, so they took a big bag of his blood and took it back for research.
Chen Chaogong took another careful look at Liang Ziyu, but Liang Ziyu's face was covered by a mask. He wanted to see something from his face. There was very little information, but he was as keen as Chen Chaogong. As soon as he ran around him, Chen Chaogong knew that something had happened.
He is now a prisoner with limited ability, so he can't hear so much naturally, so he can only understand it, and with a helpless smile, he put down his rolled up sleeves, took his corn kernels again, and led the fat man towards Go in the direction of the school.
Zhao Ru and the others were already getting the blood collection equipment cleaned up on the table. The fat man dragged the two handles of the cart. went.