The White Demon

Chapter 3 Breaking the Gold Finger

When she regained consciousness, Ye Qingwan felt as if something was pulling her by the back of the collar and swimming towards the shore.

She barely opened her eyes a crack, and vaguely saw a white figure swinging a huge white tail in the water, dragging her towards the river in a strange posture.

Is that the big white furry ball?!

That thing has such a fierce look in its eyes, could it be that it is going to drag me to the shore and eat me?

no, do not want……

She struggled to break free by flapping her limbs, but after making two splashes, the little strength she had managed to accumulate was completely exhausted.

The fainting came again, and she fainted again...

She didn't know how much time had passed, but when she opened her eyes again, the sun was already setting.

The sun made her feel warm and comfortable.

She had a physiological reaction and spit out a few mouthfuls of water, and gradually regained consciousness.

This is a shallow beach, the river bank is covered with pebbles of various sizes, and the abrupt crooked tree has now fallen upstream of it.

It seems that they swam for some distance along the river.

At this time, half of her body and the big white dog were floating in the water.

It was the big white dog that dragged her to the shore!

She survived!

But the dog seemed dead!

It lay there with its eyes tightly closed, motionless, its limbs hanging strangely at its sides.

Is this a form of survival in the wilderness, or food falling from the sky?

"Oh, it's really like that one second you're in the east and the next second you're in the west. Who knows who's going to be whose dinner!"

The large robe could be used as a parachute or a flying tool when she fell off a cliff, but now it became a hindrance to her movements.

She dragged her wet and heavy body and moved with difficulty for a long time, but she only moved half a step and then suddenly felt weak.

This body was not only thin but also injured and could not bear the burden.

She took off her heavy coat and threw it limply onto the pebbles of the river bank.

The wound on her abdomen had turned white due to blisters. She needed to treat the wound now. She had lost too much blood, so it would be best if she could get a blood transfusion right away.

But where can we find these things in this desolate mountain and wilderness?

Ye Qingwan was feeling distressed, but when she lowered her head, she suddenly saw the medical supplies in front of her, some of which were still in the shallow water.

She was surprised and happy, and quickly picked up all the items and held them tightly in her arms.

These were life-saving things she urgently needed and must not be washed away by the river.

just,

Why do these things appear out of nowhere?

This doesn’t make sense and is not scientific!

Ye Qingwan sat there blankly. She had always been thinking rationally, but after thinking for a long time she still couldn't come to any conclusion.

If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it. After all, the most important thing is to treat the wound first.

She put down the medical supplies in her arms and counted them one by one:

There were suture needles and threads, disinfectant alcohol, cotton balls, medical blood transfusion needles, a bag of plasma with a label, and a small roll of gauze soaked in water.

Just looking at the medical supplies in front of her, she felt more and more that something was wrong.

How come this suture kit is exactly the same as the one in her lab? There is only half a bottle of disinfectant alcohol, as if it has been used. The words on the plasma bag are even more outrageous, and they look like her handwriting...

These things seem to be from her laboratory!

That’s right! This bag of plasma was from a bag of blood sample she had saved for each blood type for the purpose of the experiment…

Suddenly, she understood!

It turns out that what traveled with her was not only the toxin analyzer, but also the entire scientific research laboratory!

Very good!

She said, as a time traveler, everyone else has golden fingers, so why doesn’t she have one?

But Ye Qingwan, who had just become excited, became annoyed again:

"Aaaah...If she had known she was going to travel through time, she would have prepared more supplies in the lab."

But in this world, how can we know so much in advance?

She deftly applied the plasma to herself first, and then took the alcohol to disinfect the wound.

The pain from the alcohol nearly made her faint again.

Oops!

Why is there no anesthetic?

"There should be anesthetic..."

"Forget it, saving lives is more important!"

Ye Qingwan muttered to herself while suturing the wound with a grimace.

Although she came from a medical research background, basic clinical medicine was also a compulsory course for her. It’s just that she is not as skilled as those doctors who always perform surgery.

The wound was sutured quickly, but there was no way the cut was too small; it had depth but not width.

Even so, she checked it carefully and sewed two layers before cutting the last suture.

The knots in the thread didn't look very nice, but she was very satisfied with her craftsmanship.

After all, practicality is the most important thing! Whether it looks good or not, you have to live first.

The small roll of gauze was soaked by water, so it was naturally unusable...

"call--"

But at least she saved her life.

Ye Qingwan took a deep breath, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and curled the corners of her lips with a sense of accomplishment.

However, the moment she raised her head, the anesthetic injection lying quietly on the ground in front of her made the corners of her mouth fall back quickly.

"Damn capitalist, why did the anesthetic only appear after I finished stitching?!"

There was nothing around, and apart from the sound of the whistling wind and the gurgling river, how could anyone answer her?

This is really a place where you can’t even get angry!

There was clearly anesthetic in the laboratory, so why wasn't it provided immediately?

Rational analysis: Anesthesia may have appeared because the patient mentioned this need before the suture.

It didn't appear at first, is it because it is not necessary in the suturing process?

But stitching is so painful, how can anesthesia be dispensable!

Maybe she needs to do some more experiments to verify it.

correct!

She remembered that there was an unopened roll of gauze in the laboratory, so how come only half a roll of gauze was provided? !

Thinking of this, she quickly issued an order to her laboratory:

"Give me a roll of gauze!"

As soon as she thought about it, a roll of unopened gauze suddenly appeared on the open space in front of her.

Oh, and there's also plasma. In addition to type A plasma that matches her blood type, she can also use type O plasma...

"Give me a bag of type O plasma!"

In an instant, a bag of O-type plasma appeared in front of her.

"Sure enough!"

She tried putting the gauze back into the laboratory, and there was no problem.

Just like that, Ye Qingwan took out the medical supplies in the experiment and put them back. After trying it several times, she found that she could put them back and retract them freely.

I was sure in my heart: there was no problem with accessing the things in the laboratory. I just didn't know if other things could be placed in the laboratory.

She tried to put the pebbles from the shallows into the laboratory, but after several attempts, she failed.

It seems that this laboratory only stores all the items originally used in the experiment.

Moreover, when extracting items, you need to make additional declarations for those "dispensable" medical supplies.

Ah!

What kind of broken golden finger is this!

Not smart at all!

While Ye Qingwan complained, she quickly opened the package and tore off the gauze to bandage her wound.

But after this ordeal, blood soon seeped out from the stitches on her abdomen.

Well, limited resources cannot be wasted!

She immediately stretched out her finger, dipped a little blood, and put it into her mouth.

As expected, the blood toxin analysis data appeared in front of her again.

【Crane Crown Red】

[Highly toxic. The main toxic component is dichlorodioxide, the current blood concentration is 0.19%... 0.18%... 0.17%...]

[The antidote is being analyzed...]

So much blood has been lost and the blood is being continuously replenished, so it is normal for the poison concentration to decrease.

But what's this 'antidote is being analyzed'?

Why after so long, the answer is still the same!

Could it be that the analyzer has never found an antidote for this type of toxin, so it can't give an answer?

However, this result confirmed Ye Qingwan's previous conjecture that the laboratory was not intelligent.

"Just like that, a machine is a machine, an object is an object, I am still your master, and you are still under my control..."

"When it comes to making and researching drugs, I have to be the one to do it. Old friend, you should help me..."

After Ye Qingwan wrapped the gauze, the two bags of plasma had completely entered her body. She pulled out the needle for herself and stuffed a few doses of conventional detoxifying medicine into her mouth. Only then did she feel her vitality gradually returning.

However, looking around, the unfamiliar environment and unknown risks suddenly made her feel at a loss.

I've heard wolves howling before.

As for that big white dog, I don’t know whether it is dead or not, and whether it can be eaten.

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