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Chapter 1822 Uncontrolled

"Old Jiang, the parasites on the patient's head have reproduced eggs. These insects seem to have a special liking for blood and are all parasitized in places with rich blood vessels. If this continues, it will invade the large blood vessels and enter the brain." Director Liang introduced the condition to Jiang Xiuying and Lin Tian and others.

Jiang Xiuying nodded, reached out to take Zhao Weitao's pulse, opened her eyelids to look at her eyes, her eyes were covered with bloodshot, and there was almost no white spot, just like the eyes of a bloodthirsty beast, looking weird and terrifying.

When Mr. Jiang was diagnosed, Lin Tian also turned on super perspective and scanned Zhao Weitao's whole body like a CT scan. Of course, Lin Tian's perspective could see a more onlooker scene, which was incomparable to the CT scan of the hospital.

The parasitic insects in Zhao Weitao's body were very strange, all gathered on the head. Lin Tian was not a gu raising person, and he didn't know why. However, it is certain that Zhao Weitao is much weaker now because the nutrients and qi and blood in his body were consumed by the insects.

Just as Lin Tian and the others diagnosed Zhao Weitao, Zhao Weitao's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were blood red, like a devil's eyes opened. Because it was too sudden, Jiang Xiuying was shocked by him. The few people subconsciously took a few steps back, and only Lin Tian stayed in place.

Zhao Weitao's eyes were dull, his eyes were straight at the ceiling, and then he sat up like a corpse.

When Zhao Xiangyuan saw his son "wake up", he was naturally excited and thought that Lin Tian and the others had used some treatment methods, but what he didn't know was that his son woke up by himself.

"Lin Tian, ​​be careful." Jiang Xiuying reminded.

Lin Tian waved his hand and told them to rest as he was a little restless. He found that Zhao Xiangyuan's eyes were still looking straight, as if he was losing his soul, as if he had just stood up and was controlled by some kind of force.

"Zhao Weitao, I am Lin Tian!" Lin Tian condensed his voice and reached Zhao Weitao's ears.

"Lin...tian?" Zhao Weitao's mouth moved mechanically, as if he had forgotten who Lin Tian was, but soon, his eyes fluctuated violently, and his eyes slightly regained a little anger.

Yes, Lin Tian couldn't see any anger in Zhao Weitao's eyes just now, like death, or rather, more like a look of something, half-zombie.

In the shrine, Oda Shinoho turned all his subordinates into half-zombies. The eyes of those half-zombies were blood-red and their eyes were unsightly, as if they were lost, and they were controlled by some kind of power.

"Lin Tian, ​​save me, save me, I don't want to die..." After more than ten seconds, Zhao Weitao fully regained consciousness. Seeing Lin Tian was like seeing a life-saving straw, he made a miserable cry, and he was about to get up after struggling.

Seeing this, President Miao was about to step forward and hold him down, but Lin Tian had already taken action first and pressed Zhao Weitao on his shoulder, letting Zhao Weitao struggle, but he couldn't get up.

However, what surprised Lin Tian was that Zhao Weitao, who seemed weak, had a surprisingly powerful force. Lin Tian had fought with him and estimated that his power under normal circumstances was greater than that of normal.

"If you want to live, don't move. Tell me, why did you get infected with these parasites?" Lin Tian asked with a frown.

"I...I don't know either..." Zhao Weitao shook his head in a daze. After a while, he suddenly said: "By the way, it must be there, must be?"

"Where?" Jiang Xiuying asked.

"Basements, underground passages, insects, so many insects, they must be them..." Zhao Weitao said intermittently, as if he had recalled something, with a look of fear.

"Professor He, it seems that your conclusion is correct. The parasitic insects on him are similar to the biological samples you took at the construction site, and come from the same place." Dean Miao frowned.

"Professor He?" Zhao Weitao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, but He Jianhua was wearing a protective mask, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He just guessed: "Professor He Jianhua? It must be you, save me, Professor He save me, you want to save me, I am still so young and don't want to die."

"Don't be impatient, we are trying to figure out how to do it, you will be fine." He Jianhua tried his best to comfort him, but in fact he had no treatment now.

"Zhao Weitao, what do you feel in your body now? To be honest, we can prescribe the right medicine." After he calmed down a little, Lin Tian asked again.

"It feels?" Zhao Weitao's eyes fluctuated, and then said, "When I first came out of the basement, I just felt itchy. At that time, I thought it was just because of dust. I was really better after taking a shower, but the next day it started to itch and there were small blisters. I was afraid, so I went to see a doctor."

"The doctor just said that I had lice, which caused scalp allergies and inflammation, and then prescribed some medicine. I used the medicine, and it became even more itchy after a few days..." Zhao Weitao was extremely regretful when talking about the whole process, regretting that he entered the basement because of fighting spirit.

"Why don't you go to see the doctor again?" Professor He asked.

"It's just that my head is itchy and I'm having a few blisters. I thought it's okay, so I delayed it for a few days. Yesterday, Xiao Zhao also told me a similar situation. We were a little worried. We originally planned to go to the hospital for examination after class today, but I didn't expect to faint in physical education class." Zhao Weitao looked annoyed.

"I... do I still have any help?" Zhao Weitao asked again.

"Don't think too much, are you feeling uncomfortable now?" Jiang Xiuying asked.

"Discomfort?" Zhao Weitao frowned and said for a while: "The head was itchy before, but now it doesn't itch..."

Not itchy? Lin Tian felt aroused, knowing that this was not a good thing, but that the insects began to reproduce, releasing toxins similar to paralysis, just like leeches sucking blood, paralyzing the host and letting the host relax its vigilance.

As famous doctors, Jiang Xiuying and Dean Miao naturally thought of this. They looked bad, but they couldn't tell Zhao Weitaoming because this would only increase the psychological burden on the patients.

"Also, I feel that my body is sometimes uncontrollable, as if I am not myself anymore, and sometimes I suddenly have a lot of strength, just like just now, sometimes I hate to be weak..." Zhao Weitao continued to tell.

"How could this happen?" Director Liang was very confused because these situations were not very similar to general parasitic diseases.

Jiang Xiuying frowned, thought for a while, and said solemnly: "It may have affected the nervous system."

"I won't become a fool, right?" Zhao Weitao's expression suddenly tightened when he heard that it affected his nervous system.

But Lin Tian was thinking differently from them. His body was uncontrollable and how similar they were to those semi-zombies. They were all related to the insects and zombies. Moreover, the zombies involved this time were still Jiang Chen. Is it just because of the nervous system?

Jiang Xiuying comforted her a few more words, and Zhao Weitao settled down again.

"Lin Tian, ​​do you have any suggestions?" Miao Yuan asked for a long time.

"First, he needs to take a lot of supplements. Second, he controls the circulation of qi and blood in his body through acupuncture, reduces the qi and blood transport of meridians on the surface of the head, and suppresses the reproduction of parasites..." Lin Tian thought for a while and made suggestions, but before he could finish his words, a noisy sound suddenly came from the isolation room.
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