Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 118 Everything goes well

After not seeing him for a month, Ou Yang didn't recognize the man at first sight. He looked up and down, left and right, and the man in front of him gradually became the same as the Zhu Yiming in his memory.

In my impression, Zhu Yiming is optimistic and always smiling. No matter how big the difficulties are, he will only frown for a short while at most.

But now he looks haggard, with sunken eye sockets, and has lost a lot of weight, like a completely different person.

Looking at Zhu Yiming, Ou Yang's thoughts became extremely complicated, and he recalled the scenes from the past.

Just before he left, the situation at the airport went from bad to worse. More and more people were being sent to Area A. Someone who was fine today might become a walking corpse tomorrow. No one could guarantee whether they would be the next one.

Everyone is in danger because of the uncertainty of their future.

The longer you stay here, the more pressure you will feel. One or two days is okay, and three or five days is manageable, but after a long time, even the toughest nerves will give out.

Zhu Yiming is considered to be in a good situation. Although his expression is a little dazed, at least he is still normal. If he were someone with poor psychological endurance, he would have gone crazy even if he was not infected.

Although no one could see the other men's expressions, Colonel Shim still maintained a businesslike demeanor. "This is Zhu Yiming, the person we are handing over to you according to Mi Gong's instructions. Please confirm his identity!"

Lei Yong made a gesture and Ou Yang nodded in confirmation.

Zhu Yiming raised his head, his eyes full of confusion.

Transfer? Transfer to whom?
It's no wonder he was confused. Normally, when the consulate's vehicles travel, a flag representing their identity must be hung on the front of the car. Zhu Yiming only needed to take a glance to know who was coming.

But now is a special period, and Lei Yong had no intention of hanging any signs related to his identity or position on the car from the beginning.

There is no way, people's hearts are hidden. Even though Lao Mi always says that he will never discriminate, no one can see what is really going on in his heart.

Like Americans, there are many people who are willing to stand up and protect innocent Orientals or other people of color when danger comes.

Is it very divisive?

It’s not difficult to understand. There are many different kinds of people in the world. Some of the rice are good people, while others are two-faced bastards.

Normally, constrained by laws and public opinion, everyone lives with masks on and dares not express their true thoughts.

But under the influence of hallucinations, every Lao Mi shows the truest side of his heart. Once he reveals his identity, the possibility of being attacked is much higher than usual.

Lei Yong came in front of Zhu Yiming and called out in a slow voice, "Zhu Yiming?"

Hearing the familiar language, Zhu Yiming suddenly looked up, and a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his dull eyes.

Lei Yong stretched out a finger and said, "Look here!"

He moved his fingers from left to right, then from right to left, back and forth several times.

Zhu Yiming's eyes followed the movement of his fingers, and there was nothing unusual.

Lei Yong held up two more fingers: "What's this?"

"two!"

He spread his palms: "Now what?"

"five!"

Lei Yong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and nodded to Colonel Shim: "Thank you for your cooperation!"

"Very good. From now on, the person will be officially handed over to you." Colonel Shim said and saluted in the American military style.

Finally, pick the one that goes up.

Lei Yong returned the salute, completed a simple handover ceremony, and officially took Zhu Yiming back from the US military.

Zhu Yiming looked at Lao Mi, then at the two strangers, at a loss.

Ou Yang took two steps forward and took the initiative to hug Zhu Yiming, "It's okay, welcome back!"

His face was hidden under the mask and his voice was a little muffled.

Zhu Yiming sounded familiar, and his eyes suddenly lit up with surprise. He raised his hand and pointed at Ou Yang: "You, you, you..." Ou Yang grabbed Zhu Yiming's hand and said, "I'm here to pick you up!"

He clenched his fist very tightly, not giving Zhu Yiming a chance to speak.

Zhu Yiming also reacted: "I can leave, I can leave!"

He was so excited that his whole body was shaking and his tears could not stop flowing.

In just over a month, familiar people were infected and quarantined one after another. He watched his companions fall into the abyss, but was powerless to do anything, which tortured him day and night.

He never wanted to experience that feeling again.

Ou Yang whispered comfortingly: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Zhu Yiming wiped the tears from his face, opened the car door and got in: "Let's go, let's go quickly, I don't want to stay here for even a second."

Ou Yang and Zhu Yiming got into the car together, and only Lei Yong stayed outside.

The negotiation was not over yet, Lei Yong asked about the situation of other people.

Shim told him with great regret that most of the other patients were in critical condition and the consulate lacked the most basic isolation conditions, so it was temporarily unable to transfer the others there.

Several other people died, and their bodies had to be disposed of in a safe manner to prevent the spread of the fungus.

To put it simply, it is cremation.

The United States is a country with very relaxed funeral regulations, and people can freely choose burial, cremation or other methods.

But in the face of the epidemic, no one has a choice.

Lei Yong expressed his concern for the plight of others and asked about the progress of the development of new drugs.

Shim again expressed regret: "There is currently no effective treatment for the infection, but for patients in the germination stage, drugs such as clozapine, olanzapine or risperidone can be used to alleviate hallucinations."

Lei Yong didn't understand at all, but he insisted on memorizing the names of these medicines. After expressing his due gratitude, he turned back to the car and sat directly in the driver's seat.

Ou Yang quickly said, "Brother Lei, let me do it."

"It's okay, I can drive." Lei Yong said.

Ou Yang and Zhu Yiming are old acquaintances. It must be safer for two old acquaintances to be together.

"I don't know how to operate the weapon platform, so driving is more suitable for me," Ou Yang insisted.

Lei Yong thought about it and realized it made sense, so he didn't insist any further.

Ou Yang started the SUV and drove slowly towards the outskirts of the airport.

At the same time, the terminal.

A man in protective suit with Sergeant Hoffman written on him walked into Area A and into an isolation room. An infected person with a numb expression turned his dull eyes and stared blankly at Hoffman.

Because there are too many patients in isolation, most of the severe cases are now isolated in centralized locations, and only a very small number are still isolated individually.

Hoffman pulled out a few medicine bottles and poured out two red, two blue, and two white pills, a total of six pills: "Come on, Perry, take your medicine!"

His tone was very strange, not like he was talking to a living person, but more like he was talking to a pet or something else.

Perry was still stunned and had no intention of cooperating at all.

Hoffman was used to it. He pinched Perry's chin, slammed the pills in his hand into his mouth, and then gulped down a few gulps of water.

Just put the bottle of water in your mouth and you can't help but drink it.

Perry choked and coughed continuously, but Hoffman refused to stop until he finished drinking it all. Then he patted Perry's cheek and said, "That's a good boy."

(End of this chapter)