C5 Emergency Room Mutation

"Quickly, the patient's blood pressure is decreasing. H1NP preparation, 30 milliliters!"

The assistant who was standing by the side immediately picked up the syringe and began extracting the liquid from a transparent bottle.

On the instruments beside the operating table, the various indicators displayed on the screen were rapidly changing. It was these seemingly random lines and data that intertwined to form a sign of a human's vitality.

At this moment, the lines that represented Lin Mu's life was gradually becoming messy, unlike the regular pattern of a normal person.

As the data kept fluctuating up and down, the heartbeat that was the sign of survival gradually weakened.

"Heart rate has been lowered to 15 beats per minute. Pacemaker preparation."

The nurse at the side immediately took the pacemaker, and after charging, rubbed it against each other twice. She stood to the side and commanded whenever she felt like.

In less than a minute, the curve on the electrocardiogram had changed to a straight line and his heart rate was at a glaring red "0".

The pacemaker was already pressed against Lin Mu's chest. His body shook as his heart rate suddenly returned to a dozen beats per minute.

However, as soon as the pacemaker stopped, this value would drop and eventually stop at "0".

After several attempts, the chief doctor helplessly shook his head and took off his mask. "The patient has completely lost all signs of life. From a medical perspective, she is already dead."

After two consecutive hours of surgery, Zhou Shiyun's face had already turned pale and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

After standing there for a while, her bloodless lips slightly moved. She said softly, "Let's go inform the patient's family."

Zhou Shiyun took one last look at Lin Mu and sighed. After removing her gloves and face mask, she left the emergency room with shaky steps.

The other doctors and nurses then tidied up the operating table, covered Lin Mu's body with a white cloth and left one after another after turning off the lights. Lin Mu's corpse would stay here until the hospital issued a death certificate.

Time slowly passed. Only two emergency lights were lit in the emergency room in the middle of the night. Under the dim light, the surroundings looked somewhat eerie.

At that moment, the lights in the emergency room suddenly flickered repeatedly without any warning. The control panel of the various treatment equipment also flashed with blue and white light.

The phenomenon happened in less than two minutes. With the appearance of a weak gray cyclone, the entire emergency room was filled with strong gales as paper flew everywhere.

The white cloth covering Lin Mu's body also flew to a corner under the tearing of the gale, revealing Lin Mu's pale face.

At this moment, a pitch black spiral-shaped hole suddenly appeared out of thin air above the operating table Lin Mu was lying on. It was accompanied by a faint rumbling sound of thunder.

Soon after, a stream of light shot out of the hole and disappeared into Lin Mu's body. At the same time, a thin purple light shot out from the spiral shaped hole.

At the same time the stream of light disappeared, the strange situation in the emergency room also disappeared in an instant.

If it weren't for the instruments that fell to the ground and the messy papers scattered everywhere, the emergency room would have been as quiet as if nothing had happened.

In the dark room, only the purple arc of light remained floating above Lin Mu's body, twisting and changing its shape.

The purple arc of light seemed to be chasing after the stream of light. It was just that it was a moment too slow, and the purple arc of light had already disappeared into Lin Mu's body.

The purple arc that could not find its target paused for a moment before slowly dissipating, wisps of purple smoke continuously evaporating from the arc.

Along with the scattering of the purple smoke, the arc of light was also shrinking. The moment the last wisp of smoke drifted away and the arc of light completely disappeared, an illusory hand suddenly appeared from Lin Mu's body.

It was as if that hand was only a shadow. It did not have any form, but it firmly trapped the strand of purple smoke within its palm, then retracted back into Lin Mu's body.

One second later.

Lin Mu's body suddenly flew up into the air and hovered above the operating table. Under his pale skin, faint purple lines were rapidly moving around.

A black gas condensed on his left hand, and an ancient ring slowly appeared on Lin Mu's index finger.

In the dark operating room, the corpses floating in the air, if anyone saw this scene, they would probably be scared senseless.

As the purple markings gradually faded under Lin Mu's skin, his originally pale and bloodless skin turned rosy. The quiet surgery even produced the faint sound of drumbeats.

If you listened carefully, you would notice that this wasn't the true sound of a drum.

It was Lin Mu's heartbeat.

Along with the increasingly urgent and intense heartbeat, Lin Mu's body also started to slowly twitch and tremble. Layers of wave-like waves even appeared under his skin.

With a bone cracking sound, Lin Mu's body began to stretch slowly. His face also changed slightly. His originally gentle face was now gradually becoming hard.