Upon hearing Yang Xiaojun's words, the woman quickly put on a mask and gloves before approaching the hospital bed to remove the man's shirt and pants.
"Oh my God! It's this serious! The flesh is already rotten!"
A gasp of shock came from the crowd, and everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Yang Cheng frowned. Although he had already checked the situation, seeing it closely was still disgusting. The skin was extensively damaged, revealing the red flesh and green pus inside, and emitting a putrid stench.
"Ugh!"
Even though the woman was wearing a mask, she couldn't help but gag and stepped back several steps.
Yang Cheng turned to the onlookers and kindly advised, "I suggest you all wear masks. The odor from his body is toxic, and prolonged exposure could lead to poisoning."
As soon as he said this, the crowd immediately stepped back a few steps, grabbed masks from the nurse's station, and hastily put them on before daring to approach the ward.
