Chapter 25, The Indians Who Can’t Die When Wang Qiu and the others arrived, it was obvious that the T-virus from another world had spread in Weicha Village.
Ironically, the first patient who fell ill was not Mr.
Chandra who returned from another world.
It is even possible that Mr.
Chandra did not contract the disease in the other world at all.
As a result of this trip to another world, Souvenirs, Mr.
Chandra’s wife Karina is shopping Pride and Prejudice When he was living in London at the end of the 18th century, he bought many kinds of gadgets, including two authentic Scottish Fold cats.
After returning to his hometown, Mr.
Chandra took some of the gadgets as he pleased.
The reward was given to the servants, and the cat was also given to the servants to take care of.
As a result, the first person to fall ill was a manservant who was responsible for taking care of cats.
He suddenly started to vomit blood while bathing the folded-eared cat.
The housekeeper thought he had contracted tuberculosis and ordered everyone to take him home disapprovingly. , and later I heard that he died the next day.
This is especially true in India.
Especially in the impoverished state of Bihar, it is not something worth taking seriously.
Thousands of people die every year from various infectious diseases: malaria, cholera, dengue fever, tuberculosis, jaundice, and the inevitable Influenza will kill countless lives in this magical land of India.
But then, the servants in the mansion began to fall ill one after another, and then even the owner, Mr.
Chandra, had a high fever, and the two fold-eared cats ran away somewhere.
The housekeeper was so anxious that he hurried A local doctor from the countryside was invited, but no matter whether he gave antipyretic injections, took antipyretic tablets, or even inserted suppositories into his buttocks, they had no effect.
In the end, even the doctor himself fell ill with a fever.
Just when the housekeeper was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, he was naturally overjoyed when he saw Wang Qiu and the others, especially teacher Shizuka Marikawa, carrying a medical kit with a red cross on it.
Unfortunately, in the real world where Doraemon's magical props cannot be used, Wang Qiu and the others have no reliable treatment for the T-virus in the Resident Evil crisis, and their current thoughts are not at all on falling into a coma.
After Mr.
Chandra gave the patient a fever-reducing injection and put glucose saline on his body, Wang Qiu and his team hurriedly began to investigate the spread of the virus.
The housekeeper of the Shukla family also realized the seriousness of the situation and was very cooperative.
In addition to insisting that Dr.
Marikawa Shizuka stay to take care of the owner, he responded to Wang Qiu and Li Wei's requests and even sent a driver to drive.
On a three-wheeled motorcycle, they took them to various parts of the village to check the epidemic situation.
The results of field observation are very, very not optimistic.
Not only half of the servants in the Shukla family mansion have fallen ill, but the village is also full of sick people: those servants who have asked for leave to go home because of illness, and those who continue to work even though they are sick.
They all became mobile sources of infection.
Through frequent close contact, before Wang Qiu and the others arrived, they pushed the entire Weicha Village into the abyss of destruction caused by the biochemical weapon T-virus.
As we all know, India is a densely populated place, and Bihar, which is located in the essence of the Ganges River Basin, has a population of more than 100 million, is crisscrossed by water networks, and has one of the highest population densities even in India.
Therefore, the village of Vicha, where Mr.
Chandra lives, is nominally called a village, but actually has a population of 10,000.
In places with vast land and sparsely populated areas like Russia and Canada, it is already the size of a small city.
However, from the perspective of infrastructure construction, this village is obviously not as good as many remote residential areas in developed countries, and there are all kinds of strange things full of Indian characteristics everywhere.
Although the local government installed telephone poles because of political achievements, it has never been There was no electricity; although faucets were installed for the same reason, water never came out; the only one in the village Public phone booths are naturally just decorations, but they can miraculously receive mobile phone signals.
Therefore, those who have mobile phones in the village regularly go to the market to charge them, where there are often vendors riding tricycles pulling privately modified car batteries.
And fast chargers can be imagined as extra-large power banks to sell electricity to country people who have no electricity at home.
As you can imagine, there is no hospital in Weicha Village.
There is only an open space covered with grass and three foundation stones of the village hospital.
Because there have been three governments in recent years, and before each election, politicians promised to build hospitals in every major village, so there were three more stones.
Fortunately, there is a public hospital in the neighboring village half a kilometer away from Vicha Village, which provides universal free medical care with Indian characteristics.
Most of the patients in the village are sent there, except for those who lie at home waiting to die.
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When Wang Qiu and the others rushed to the public hospital in the dusk, they found that there was no complete piece of glass on the windows of the hospital, and the walls were covered with weeds, and there were goats and wild cats, as if it had been abandoned for many years. of.
But the hospital was bustling with people and filled with moaning and coughing patients.
A kerosene lamp hung on the beam flickered on and off, and various unpleasant odors wafted out from the open door.
Wang Qiu went in and took a look around, and found that all the ward doors were missing.
Also missing were the beds, medical equipment, doctors and nurses.
Since there were no doctors to treat the patients, there were no beds to lie on, not even one.
There were no benches to sit on, so the patients could only spread newspapers on the dirty floor to serve as seats.
They endured the pain while waiting for the doctor to arrive, and the screams of all kinds were really overwhelming.
When they saw Wang Qiu and the others coming in, all the patients looked at them expectantly, but when they found out that they were not doctors, they started shouting in disappointment.
"You coughed and vomited blood because you gave me this disease and now we are all going to die."
"No, it's obviously you who infected me.
Why hasn't the doctor come yet?"
"The only doctor here is probably still working part-time in a private hospital in the city.
Isn't this the case in public hospitals in the countryside?
Except when government officials come for inspections every year, the doctors in public hospitals are never seen and are doing private work."
"This is too immoral, right?
Do they deserve the salary provided by the government?"
"There's no way, everyone is like this, and doctors may not get paid.
The government officials here are really greedy.
Public hospitals often don't pay their salaries for several months.
If doctors don't do private work, how can we expect them to do so?"
Starve to death?”
"But I have to find out where the doctor is.
I know the doctor's mobile phone number.
Can anyone lend me his mobile phone?"
"It's no use coughing.
I know where the doctor is.
My son just saw him yesterday."
"What are you talking about?
Where did the doctor go?"
He vomited blood and suddenly grabbed the other person's collar.
"Let go, you idiot doctor has been invited by the Shukla family in Vicha Village."
"The Shukla family is the Shukla family that owns land with three villages and has someone who is an MP in Delhi."
"Yes, apart from them, who else has the Shukla family's noble Brahmins who have been passed down for thousands of years?
In addition to the land here, even the several nearby rivers belong to his family.
The fishermen catch a fish from the river, and the boatman every time he ferries one Everyone has to pay their share of money to him.”
"What a black heart"
"Sigh, compared to the landlords in our village, they are already making do.
At least they don't set up cards on the road out of the village to pay for the road."
"The landowners in our village are even more outrageous.
Anyone who wants to work in the city has to hand over one-third of his income to him.
Anyway, the only doctor here has been called away.
It is estimated that he will have to wait until Mr.
Shukla gets sick.
The doctor will come back only after he recovers or dies.”
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Wang Qiu thought to himself, in fact, even the doctor himself was knocked down by the T-virus, so you probably can only wait for the zombie doctor to come to see you.
While these patients were muttering, there was a young man who could no longer hold on.
Although the patient's wife still tried to feed him some water, he immediately vomited it out mixed with blood.
Then his whole dark and thin body began to twitch, vomiting blood in large mouthfuls, which frightened a little girl next to him and started crying for a moment.
Then, amidst his wife's heart-wrenching cries, the poor man died.
However, despite the miserable cries of the family members, everyone just looked at the still warm body on the ground with indifferent eyes.
Apparently they were used to it.
They didn't even say a word of comfort, they just kept urging them to hurry up.
Carry away the dead to make room for the living.
Of course, before carrying the dead person away, the blood he spit out must be wiped clean to avoid infecting other people.
Next, there was a sudden burst of yelling and cursing outside the hospital door.
Wang Qiu poked his head out and saw that it was a few sick untouchables who also wanted to get into the hospital to wait for medical treatment, but were discovered by other villagers.
He immediately picked up the stick and drove away these untouchable and filthy people.
Even in this precarious and panic-ridden time, some deep-rooted caste discrimination remains completely unwavering.
"Oh, this place feels like Raccoon City in the early stages of the T-virus leak in Resident Evil."
Wang Qiu shook his head and sighed, and said to Li Wei, "There is a dark atmosphere of death and despair everywhere."
"I feel like I'm back in Europe during the Black Death, and now the dead are starting to appear."
Levi, the former French Paladin, also shook his head and stuffed the hidden pistol back into his pocket.
"Fortunately, he died directly instead of transforming into a zombie, otherwise this place would have entered the rhythm of the end of the world."
"I'm afraid there are only a few days until the end," Wang Qiu said with a bitter smile.
"Currently, the number of patients we have seen alone has exceeded 300.
Not only Weicha Village, but also several nearby villages have been infected.
In addition, according to teacher Shizuka’s testing, some goats and buffaloes There are also signs of infection in such animals.
What’s even worse is that I heard that there are a few patients whose families are relatively well-off.
They just collected money and hired a car to go to the urban area of Bodh Gaya to seek medical treatment.
It is estimated that the T-virus will also spread there. , then the epidemic will be even more out of control.”
"Tsk, tsk.
In the past, Indians always tried their best to make headlines.
Now they finally committed a big death and made big news."
Seeing a group of patients around him coughing and vomiting, Levi pinched his nose in disgust, "Looking at this situation, we are obviously at our wits end.
I don't know what the central government will do after the report is reported or whether it will be thrown away directly.
A nuclear bomb is coming to disinfect and wash the floor.”
"It's hard to say.
From the standpoint of each major country, no matter how slim the success rate is, no matter how serious the consequences, countries all over the world will do their best to curb the spread of the T-virus.
To this end, they will not hesitate to use all means, even if the last one dies.
Indian" Wang Qiu shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "But even so, I'm afraid it's too late.
Don't forget how many foreign tourists there are in Bodh Gaya."
"Damn it," Levi cursed, "Is there no other way out?
I don't want to live with zombies day and night."
"Anyway, I can't think of any countermeasures.
The nuclear explosion in the Resident Evil story world can't prevent the destruction of the world."
Wang Qiu looked at the moon in the night sky with a vicissitudes of life, "Maybe we should consider the possibility of immigrating to a certain plot world."
Just as the two of them were speechless and frustrated, Wang Qiu's cell phone suddenly rang.
After he answered the phone and said a few words, Wang Qiu's face gradually began to look strange, even showing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Then, he hung up the phone, looked back at the confused Levi for a while, and then said hesitantly: "Mr.
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Chandra, who was called by Teacher Shizuka just now, has actually started to reduce his fever and woke up."
"How is this possible?"
Levi couldn't help but exclaimed.
When Wang Qiu and the others returned to the Shukla family mansion in the dark, they happened to see Marikawa Shizuka in a white coat holding a small box and nagging to the housekeeper: "The doctor gave it to your master before."
The imported Japanese fever-reducing medicine he injected has been expired for three years, and it’s not clear whether it’s because he doesn’t understand Japanese, so he’s lucky that he didn’t get poisoned and go to heaven.
How can he make someone recover from his illness?”
"How dare this disgusting bastard fool the noble Shukla family into what he thinks his master is."
When he heard that his master was treated like this, the housekeeper was so angry that he waved his fists several times and said, "He must pay the heaviest price."
"Well, actually fate has punished him.
This guy is still very sick, and his fever has not even gone away at all."
"But we can't let it go like this.
I'm going to let people throw this quack doctor back to his shabby hospital."
I would like to wipe my tears of sympathy for the poor Indian village doctor with two swords.
At the same time, Wang Qiu and Li Wei looked around and were even more surprised to find that not only the master, Mr.
Chandra Shukla, could sit up and drink some rice porridge, but even the servant who had fallen ill before was able to sit up and drink some rice porridge.
After Shizuka Kawa received antibiotics and antipyretic injections, she gradually began to improve.
According to Marikawa Shizuka, some of them actually contracted a cold and then worsened into pneumonia, but some people were indeed infected with the T virus, but under Marikawa Shizuka's indiscriminate treatment, which was at best equivalent to a placebo , actually recovered gradually.
"It should be said that the Indian people are indeed nourished by the Ganges River.
They grew up drinking the Ganges River's floating corpse water that is rich in bacteria and pollutants.
Their body's immune system has been trained to be invulnerable to all viruses.
Oh my God, it is even connected to the T virus.
I can handle it all."
Seeing that a certain patient who was huddled in the corner vomiting blood a few hours ago looked much better now, Wang Qiu couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Actually, if it were you, you would also be able to withstand it.
We all imagined the T-virus to be too scary, but we never thought about it.
Can the T-virus leave the plot world and cause the zombie craze in the Resident Evil crisis?"
Marikawa Shizuka took off her thick mask, wiped her sweat, and gasped, "Actually, just like the black technology props in Doraemon world, they are completely useless in this world.
Viruses, in this world The harmfulness of the virus is obviously also greatly limited.
According to my observation and judgment, it is at best equivalent to a new influenza virus that is slightly more powerful and has a higher mortality rate.
In fact, if people infected with the T-virus in this world can be properly treated, the mortality rate should be controlled at a very low level.
Political Commissar Guo just called, and his research on the T-virus has also made new progress. progress" A moment later, after talking to Political Commissar Guo, Wang Qiu sat down with a disappointed look on his face, and let out a long sigh.
He felt relieved, melancholy about a false alarm, and the feeling that his trip was in vain.
Tangled The imagined end of the world will probably not come, because the T-virus that comes to the real world is far less terrifying than in the plot world.
As Marikawa Shizuka just said, its lethality is only equivalent to the more powerful ones. influenza.
Relying on the T-virus antibody test tubes brought back by Wang Qiu and the samples collected in another world, several secret research institutes in the country even developed vaccines under the tremendous pressure from Zhongnanhai.
It is inevitable that some people will die from the virus, and the death toll may still be a bit high, but this does not matter.
There is no country in the world that has not killed people due to influenza in any year.
In the view of Wang Qiu, who has witnessed the end of the world many times with his own eyes, it is not a big deal as long as it is not a disaster that subverts civilization and annihilates mankind.
From this point of view, this business trip to India has ended successfully, and then we can go back after playing around for a while, Wang Qiuru thought.
However, facts will soon prove that Wang Qiu relaxed too early.
First of all, although the global zombie crisis will no longer occur, a global influenza outbreak is still inevitable; secondly, as a time traveler, an infinite space reincarnation who travels through countless worlds, Wang Qiu himself has the ability to The attributes of the plague god and bad luck generator bring disaster wherever he goes, whether in the plot world of infinite space or in the real world "outside the box".
A catastrophe that will shake the Buddhist holy land of Bodh Gaya, and even the whole of India, has quietly entered the countdown oshow7: