"These worms..."
"These worms aren't the virus I mentioned to you; they are the patient's flesh. After being corroded by the virus, his flesh quickly transforms into countless tiny worms wriggling at the wound."
"The reason the worms do this is to enlarge the patient's wound, making it easier for the virus to corrode more flesh."
After listening to the doctor's explanation, Wang Dayong couldn't help but spit on the ground.
Looking at the images inside the medical tank, he struggled to swallow the saliva brewing in his mouth for a long time.
The doctor couldn't take it anymore and instructed his student to use the mechanical arm to clean off all the worms on the patient.
Niu Jieshi scrutinized carefully for a long while, then incredulously asked.
"He's still alive?"
The doctor nodded, indicating that although a normal person's flesh would certainly be done for when rotted to this extent, he still retained the most basic vital signs.
