Chapter 222 Tired Natasha
"Mushroom spores..."

After seeing the pile of mushrooms and fungal spores in the little fat man's belly.

Aylin quickly walked through the crowd and searched for antifungal drugs among the several rows of medicine cabinets in the school doctor's office.

Ketoconazole, amphotericin B and a series of drugs that can contain and kill fungi were all taken out of the medicine cabinet by Aylin.

After selecting a few medicines that were relatively most powerful, had the fastest onset of action, and could be used with ease, Aylin directly crushed the pills into powder with his thumb and index finger, and then mixed them into a cup of salt water that he prepared. Pour it into little fat guy Doug.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Charlie, the vice president of the student union, was already in a bad mood. When he saw Aylin suddenly pick up a glass of something and drink it down to a seriously ill person lying on the hospital bed, he immediately stepped forward and scolded him.

Today's dance has been like this, and the student union has been very passive. If these people lying down now are fed something again, it will cause big problems.

If you happen to be in charge of this area, you will be in big trouble.

As the vice president of Charlie's student union, most students and even teachers at Midtown High School would not ignore his words.

But Aylin is different.

Just after pouring the cup of salt water mixed with medicinal powder into the little fat man Doug's stomach, before he could carefully observe the next reaction in the little fat man's stomach, Aylin heard Charlie's scolding in his ears.

Ai Lin, who was slightly unhappy, silently raised his head and glanced at the other party.

Charlie, who was hurried over and wanted to call for revenge, saw an indescribable horror in his heart when he saw Aylin's pair of extremely deep eyes.

He was about to say something, but his whole body instantly froze on the spot, and his tall and thin body even trembled slightly.

Ignoring Charlie, who was shocked by his own eyes that had not yet lost their spirituality.

Aylin's gaze once again penetrated the belly of the little fat guy Doug.

Under Aylin's spiritual vision, the seemingly powerful mushroom spores that were growing wildly in the little fat man's stomach were washed away by the powerful sterilizing salt water specially prepared by Aylin, but they seemed to have been baptized by sulfuric acid and quickly began to grow. It withered and rotted, turning into a puddle of black rot.

It even bubbled up in Doug's stomach.

The dim yellow spiritual aura that represented the health of the little fat man's stomach also seemed to have received a powerful dose of revitalizing agent. It vibrated slightly and glowed with a yellow light again.

Aylin's eyes lit up after seeing that the simple "potion" he paired was effective.

And because of the "dramatic changes" in his stomach, Doug, whose body suddenly had a stress reaction, also woke up from the dazed and semi-coma state.

"woke up?"

The fat boy Doug Wang opened his eyes again. Just when he saw the appearance of Ai Lin standing next to him, an unbearable strong nausea quickly surged up from his rumbling stomach to his throat.

"vomit······"

Almost in the next second, a stream of vomit filled with a strong rotten smell spewed out of Doug's mouth and sprayed overwhelmingly towards Aylin who was standing in front of him.

Just when Ailin was about to be sprayed with filth all over the sky, Ailin even nimbly moved aside.

Aylin's avoidance just happened to expose Charlie, the vice president of the student union, who was standing behind him and was frozen in place by Aylin's glare.

Before Charlie could react, the filth that exuded a strong rotten smell sprayed all over Charlie.

After being stunned for two seconds.

Charlie, who was sprayed by the little fat man's vomit, came back to his senses under the pungent rotting smell.

"what······"

Along with Charlie's almost broken scream, almost everyone's eyes in the school doctor's office were attracted.

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After calmly making another cup of his own potion for the little fat boy Doug, Aylin handed the cup of "potion" to the little fat boy.

"Big dog, if you don't want to die, just drink this glass of water and then vomit all the contents in your stomach."

"vomit!!!"

Doug, who had just finished vomiting and was feeling a little weak, instinctively felt a strong sense of nausea when he saw the light green potion handed to him by Aylin.

He couldn't help but lie on the bedside and vomited again.

He gently kicked a trash can next to the hospital bed under the little fat man's head, preventing him from vomiting the filth that exuded a strong rancid odor everywhere.

After retching for a while.

The big dog sat up again, and without saying a word, he took the cup of potion handed over by Aylin, pinched his nose, and forced it into his stomach.

Although he fell into a semi-conscious state just now, he did not completely lose consciousness.

in contrast.

I don’t know if it was a flashback from almost dying, or what.

The little fat man who couldn't move his body before could clearly recall that he almost died from stomach pain after drinking a cup of something Aylin made.

I just walked past the gate of hell and came back to life.

Therefore, although looking at the cup of potion, he felt a strong sense of nausea and rejection in his heart, the little fat man gritted his teeth and forced himself to pour every drop of the potion into his stomach.

Because he knew that it was something that could save his life.

"What's going on here?"

At this moment, Gwen, who had just helped Ms. Winnie comfort a patient not far away, walked quickly to Aylin and asked Aylin softly what the scene that just happened was about.

Regarding Gwen, Aylin did not hide anything and said directly: "I checked Doug just now and found that they must have eaten some kind of underripe or mutated mushrooms, and then they were parasitized by the spores. It will become what it is now..."

"After determining the cause, I gave Doug some antifungal drugs mixed with salt water."

At this point, Aylin pointed to the little fat man who vomited directly into the trash can after drinking the potion and said, "You have also seen the result. The effect is very significant."

Follow Aylin's fingers.

Although little fat Doug looked a little pale due to vomiting, he seemed to be in much better condition than the patients lying on the ground who had no strength to even moan.

Coupled with his rapidly drying-up abdomen.

Gwen immediately called the school nurse, Ms. Winnie, and told Ms. Winnie what Aylin had discovered.

When Ms. Winnie listened to Gwen's retelling, her eyes immediately lit up.I checked Little Fatty Doug again, and despite the strong rancid smell, I pulled out Little Fatty Doug's vomit.

Among the pile of vomit that exuded a strong rancid odor, a large number of mushrooms that had not completely decayed and the remains of some spores were indeed found.

Ms. Winnie immediately asked Aylin for advice on the types and proportions of the drugs he had just prepared for Doug.

After confirming that there was no big problem with Aylin's matching, Ms. Winnie immediately ordered the student union cadres and faculty who were helping in the school doctor's office to follow Aylin's previous matching.

"Potion" was prepared one by one, and was poured down one by one to the first group of students who arrived at the school doctor's office, who almost all started to fall into semi-consciousness.

Fortunately, as an old elite high school with the most complete teaching staff in New York, the Midtown High School medical office has an unusually complete range of medicines, both in type and quantity.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to find an ordinary school doctor's office at once, and it would have to be equipped with enough medicine for dozens of people.

After seeing the potions poured into the patient's stomach, Aylin immediately pulled Gwen out of the school doctor's office.

Facts have proved that Aylin's move was extremely prescient.

Not long after they walked out of the school doctor's office.

In the school doctor's room, there was a series of vomiting sounds.

In an instant.

The clean and tidy school doctor's office of Zhongcheng High School was filled with a strong smell of putrid smell and vomit.

The smell was much worse than the most foul-smelling garbage dump.

Many students and school staff who were helping in the school infirmary couldn't help but retched under the strong stimulation of this smell.

Even some of them were unlucky.

Just like Charlie who was sprayed all over by the vomit of the little fat guy Doug, he was vomited all over his face by other students who were vomiting.

Although the originally clean and tidy school doctor's office suddenly turned into a smelly vomiting ground, amidst the stench, the faces of the school nurse, Ms. Winnie, and the dean of students, Shermo, actually showed a hint of joy.

"Ms. Winnie, the bulging abdomens of these students seem to have shrunk a lot. Are they... vomiting..."

Halfway through, the dean of students, Shermo, couldn't help but retch a few times under the stimulation of the strong rancid smell.

Ms. Winnie walked aside, opened all the windows in the school doctor's room for ventilation, and checked the conditions of some patients again before she breathed a sigh of relief and said: "After spitting out the mushroom residue, their symptoms were temporarily relieved. If they are under control, then wait for the hospital ambulance to come and take them to the hospital to thoroughly clean the residue in the stomach, and then there should be no big problem."

"Speaking of which, I really want to thank the student just now. If he hadn't discovered the real cause of these students' illnesses in time and quickly provided treatment methods, we would..."

Having said this, Ms. Winnie shook her head in fear.

Although Ms. Winnie did not say the following words, the dean of students, Shermo, also knew the unfinished meaning of her words.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Shermo, who was somewhat bald, said with emotion: "It is indeed thanks to classmate Aylin this time. If it weren't for him, such a large-scale major accident would have happened at this dance. I'm afraid My career is over."

Thinking of this, Shermo, who was somewhat bald, immediately had a great impression of Aylin.

And she silently decided that when Aylin needed to write a recommendation letter when he applied for the university of his choice, he would definitely give him a few good words in the recommendation letter.

As the dean of instruction at an old elite high school, Shermo, who has held this position for more than ten years, has a wealth of contacts in this area.

Even if Aylin applies to a top university like MIT, Shermo can still find old friends to give Aylin a few kind words.

Let Ailin's admission difficulty drop by a few points.

Of course, Shermo had no intention of telling Aylin about this, lest it affect his studies in the last few months.

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Just when the school nurse, Ms. Winnie, and the dean of students, Shermo, breathed a sigh of relief.

A boy with a panicked face stumbled into the school doctor's office.

After running into the school doctor's office, the boy trembled: "No... it's not good, someone is dead, Rude, Rude is dead..."

The boy's words were like a bolt from the blue, instantly shocking everyone present.

Dean Shermo, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, felt his body sway violently under the bad news, feeling as if he was on the verge of collapse.

On the contrary, Ms. Winnie on the side quickly stepped forward, pulled the boy who broke in and asked, "What's going on? How did Rude die? Where did he die?"

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after an hour.

The piercing siren rang through Midtown High School.

And this day, which should have been full of joy and laughter, also lost its due color and became gloomy.

This feeling became even stronger when I saw those familiar classmates being carried on stretchers, stuffed into ambulances and taken to the hospital.

Suddenly, the students who had not dispersed in the school gathered around and started talking.

Soon.

The news spread out from nowhere that poisonous mushrooms appeared at the winter dance of Zhongcheng High School, causing dozens of people to be poisoned. The news spread throughout the school and spread outside the school at an alarming speed.

At the school gate, parents of students who were a little uneasy because of the presence of a large number of ambulances and police cars couldn't sit still after hearing this piece of news.

Everyone gathered around the ambulances with anxious faces, constantly looking in, for fear that their children would appear in those ambulances.

but.

What they don't know is.

Compared to a guy who thought he just had a stomachache and squatted in the toilet, killing himself.

Those students who appeared in the ambulance seemed much luckier.

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In the restroom of the Midtown High School gymnasium.

Several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in suits and ties kept taking photos of the corpse in the toilet with its belly exploded and mushrooms growing all over its body.

This corpse was none other than Rude, a student from Midtown High School who died in the accident.

After taking the photo, he directed several men in protective clothing to pack up the mushroom-covered body and take it away.

With a hint of exhaustion on her face, Natasha turned to George Stacey next to her and said, "Director George, we will take this body away first. You know, he may be the same as the previous ones. Like the corpse of a mushroom, it has some means of spreading spore viruses. We can't let this kind of thing spread anymore. As for..."

(End of this chapter)

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