Star Rank Hunter

For Xilin, Huo Ding specially arranged a single room in the ward.

It didn't take long for Xilin to be sent to the first aid room on the aircraft, when there was a fierce fight and the bang of heavy weapons below. It seemed that the big black rat had gone mad.

Judging from the situation of the division of fire inferred from the sound, the black rats are not attacking as organizedly as before, and the confusion of the leader's thinking has seriously affected their actions.

"Hey, it seems that the decisive battle has already begun."

A medical staff who was treating Xilin's wound said. Hearing from colleagues that the crisis is almost over, their tone is lighter.

The medical reinforcement ship has arrived at the space station outside the planet, and some emergency medicines have also been sent over. When the solution here is almost resolved, it is estimated that the remaining medical staff on the ship will be sent over for rescue.

"That's right, Boss Huo has the chance to win." Said a medical soldier who brought in the medicine. Looking at Xilin lying on the bed, the medical soldier asked, "Are you a student too?"

Xilin nodded.

The medical soldier made a "strong" gesture, "I heard from my comrades in arms that you are all very good. However, it's a pity that the college called Harder is a bit pity."

"Hard? What's wrong with him?" Xilin was surprised. Indeed, he hadn't heard any news about Hader until now.

"In the intensive care unit, I heard that I got a few claws to save my teammates, and I suffered some injuries in the subsequent battles. The antibody serum injected didn't work. The rat poison had penetrated into the internal organs. I heard that I couldn't last long. It's gone." The medic said regretfully. He was just a student, only in his teens, and to them, he was still just a child. It was really commendable to be able to bravely participate in this battle, and not abandon or abandon his comrades under such circumstances.

Xilin got up from the hospital bed and jumped off, "Which ward is he in?"

"Upstairs, the third emergency room from the right around the corner."

"Hey, the wound on your body hasn't..."

"I can't die." Xilin ignored the medical staff next to him and walked upstairs from the ward.

Walking upstairs, without looking at the house number, Xilin saw a few bandaged soldiers standing at the door of the room, they should be members of Harder's team, and another one was squatting with his back against the wall, holding his head and making a hoarse voice. The one crying, that's Sage.

At this moment, the door of the intensive care unit opened, and the therapist came out and rubbed the center of his brows wearily, "I'm sorry, but it still doesn't work. The several serums injected didn't help. He is very strong and has a deep obsession, and he has survived until now." It's already pretty good. You guys, go and see him, he... can hold out for at most five minutes."

Saqi and several team members almost rushed in, looked at Hader whose whole body had started to turn black and festered, wiped his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked over to Hader's side.

Hader is now wearing an oxygen mask, and it's clear he's having trouble breathing. The eyes were so swollen that I couldn't see the original outline clearly. From the gap between the slightly opened eyelids, Hader could vaguely see the people next to him. Now not only his vision is severely blurred, but his hearing has also declined a lot. But he knew who these people were, and he knew who they were by looking at the blurred figures.

Hader couldn't make a sound, Xilin could only know what Hader was talking about by the shape of his mouth.

"I...don't...want...to die..."

"It's okay, you won't die, didn't you say that you will be a general, and when the time comes, go back and despise those bastards who talk sarcasticly with your nostrils!" Saqi trembled and almost roared.

The tears in the corners of Harder's eyes were blood-colored when they fell, and dripped on the white pillow. He is very clear about what is waiting for him, time is running out, but he really wants to go back now, even if he can communicate with his family, but the distance is too far, and it is too late when the communication signal is transferred.

Seeing the gaze between Hader's eyes, Xilin knew that even at this time, Hader had no regrets. He didn't want to die, but he didn't regret it.

Dias once said: In the army, on the battlefield, the general is responsible for commanding, and the soldiers are responsible for dying.

But soldiers have the glory of soldiers and their beliefs. Die without regret.

Raising his hand, Cillin put his finger on Harder's hand, as if he was giving his comrades the last encouragement, but in fact, Cillin was analyzing the toxins in Hader's body, and then synthesized specific antibodies based on these toxins, and transferred the specific antibodies from Secreted from the fingertips, it penetrates into Harder's skin from the pores, and reaches all parts of Hader's body through blood circulation or other means. …

Sage, who was trying to distinguish what Hader wanted to express, found that Hader's eyes were closed suddenly, and his lips did not move anymore, and burst into tears.

Cillin poked Sage who was in grief and wiped his tears: "He just fell asleep, look at the heartbeat fluctuations displayed on the instrument."

Sach: "..."

Well... it seems that I really fell asleep.

Five minutes later, the heartbeat still fluctuated.

Ten minutes later, it seemed that the jump was getting stronger and stronger.

After Xilin was sure that Hader's life was safe, he patted Sage on the shoulder and said, "Call the therapist over. It is estimated that Harder's vitality is too tenacious, and Death will not accept him."

"Oh." Saqi was still in a daze, and called the therapist over according to Xilin's words.

Looking at the ambulancemen who were busy left and right, Xilin shook his head and left. But Xilin did not go back to the ward, but went to the temporary analysis room, where some researchers were busy. Some of them escaped from the base earlier, and some of them followed the medical ship to support them, but so far they have only analyzed more than a dozen toxin antibodies. Many soldiers who were scratched by black rats and infected with rat poison are still waiting to be discovered. , detoxified antibody serum.

Xilin sighed, he really overestimated them! Now he really has the disappointment that Mo Heng looks at other researchers of Qiyao Mechanical Engineering Institute.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Leave quickly, this is not the place for you soldiers to come!"

"It's simply undisciplined and doesn't know what is good or bad. Don't hinder our work!"

The group of people ignored what Xilin said, and walked straight to a molecular synthesis analyzer, and lifted the researcher sitting there with his collar twisted. The man raised his eyebrows and was about to say something, but Xilin didn't even look at him. , took out a portable pistol, and aimed it at the mouth of the man who was about to speak.

As soon as Xilin drew his gun, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and several people near the door ran out to call for soldiers.

Sitting down in front of the instrument, Xilin stopped looking at the case after scanning the operation panel, his eyes just stared at the screen, retracted the gun and freed his hands, and pressed his fingers on the operation panel, but the button was placed accurately, as if he was very familiar with this General equipment.

The hand speed is getting faster and faster, and it looks extremely proficient. Not only that, but the indoor research institute found that the instruments in front of him started to operate spontaneously, and the analyzed data was automatically transmitted to Xilin's instrument.

In such a short period of time, this guy actually controlled all the instruments in the analysis room!

Several research institutes began to accuse Xilin of nonsense. But gradually, all the researchers in the analysis room fell silent.

On the screen of Xilin's instrument, molecular formulas were being formed one by one, and the data displayed next to the rotating molecules had already made everyone understand that they were not qualified to speak out.

One, two, three... I don't know how Xilin did it at all, I only saw nearly a hundred antibody molecule images displayed on the screen.

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