Wang Wenyu stood aside with the little fat man in his arms and watched He Qing's movements, and the instructor was relieved when he saw Wang Wenyu's appearance, as if he had found the backbone, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, and when he saw Wen Luming, he knew that He Qing would definitely be fine, so he was not as sad as he was just now, but was in the mood to chat with Wang Wenyu and the little fat man.

After He Qing cleaned the stains on his face and neck, he saw that the instructor seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, and his previous cold and fierce face seemed to be something he had imagined, so he was now smiling, like a child, sticking to the tall man holding the child, and he had already forgotten all about himself who was "seriously injured" and "may not be able to be saved at any time".

"Does the little baby miss his uncle? I miss you so much! The instructor smiled annoyingly and approached the little fat man and teased him.

The little fat man is very familiar with the special forces, he may not remember each of them, but the wonderful thing is that he is indeed very compatible with the group of big men, and he can have fun, at this time he saw a somewhat familiar uncle, and spoke to him so kindly, of course he was very face-saving, so he also smiled sweetly and called at the instructor, showing a few of his front teeth.

The instructor was so cute that he was so cute, just wanted to reach out and hug him, Wang Wenyu moved the little fat man away, didn't let him hug him, and said with disgust: "You were still mixed in the zombie group just now, and your body is dirty, you can't hug him!" ”

In fact, the instructor didn't have anything stained with zombies at all, but he knew that his boss was right, he had just finished killing zombies, and he didn't know how many bacteria and the like there were on his body, so he was really not suitable for holding a baby, so although he was lost for a while because he couldn't hold the little guy, he immediately became alive again.

If you can't hold it, you can also chat, so the instructor is committed to "chatting" with the little fat man, in fact, he is teasing the little guy himself, and the little guy is talking about his own alien language, a big chicken and a little chicken talk with a duck, and he actually chats laughing, sure enough, as soon as the instructor meets the little fat man, IQ and EQ are reduced to the level of a child who is less than a year old?

The instructor was busy exchanging feelings with the little fat man, and he had long forgotten that there was an injured person, Wang Wenyu basically only hugged the little fat man and did not speak, so Wen Luming had to open his mouth to understand He Qing's injury.

"Is this the only wound?" Wen Luming squatted down and looked at the wound on He Qing's neck.

"Only this one wound, can you really treat the wounds of being scratched by zombies?" He Qing still wanted to confirm Wen Luming's ability.

Wen Luming nodded and said, "I've cured one before." ”

"Is that really good?" He Qing looked at Wen Luming's eyes expectantly.

"Healed." Wen Luming was not modest, but replied with certainty.

He Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Then please help me!" You'll be my savior from now on! I'll do whatever you tell me to do! ”

Wen Luming said: "I don't have anything for you to do. Now let me see your wounds. ”

He Qing immediately raised his head and exposed his neck in front of Wen Luming's eyes, Wen Luming saw that the wound was really small, and it was not difficult to treat, so he comforted He Qing and said: "The wound is small, it will be cured soon, don't worry." ”

He Qing now fully believed in Wen Luming's statement, and it was a great joy that he was saved, so he let Wen Luming take care of his wounds.

Wen Luming took out a clean dagger, and just wanted to dig out the black line of the wound, that is, the place where the virus was stagnant, but was stopped by a shout: "Stop!" Don't touch the patient's wounds! ”

Wen Luming turned his head and saw that several people in white coats, each carrying a small medical kit, came out of the gate of the base, and the person in the lead had gray hair, obviously the leader of several people, and it was he who stopped Wen Luming's movements.

So Wen Luming temporarily stopped his hand and looked at the people of the medical team, maybe they also had a good way to treat He Qing's injury?

Unexpectedly, the gray-haired old man walked over to Wen Luming and reprimanded: "Who are you?" Dare to casually heal the wounded? Did you study medicine? Will the wound be treated? I am young, and I don't know how thick the sky is! Dare to use a knife in someone's neck without figuring out the situation! Aren't haters dying fast enough?! ”

Wen Luming was sprayed with saliva on his face, so he silently took a step back and said, "Then you come." ”

He Qing looked at Wen Luming, and then looked at the old man's appearance of a "white-clothed angel" who saved lives and helped the wounded, and suddenly didn't know who to believe.

Wen Luming was recommended by the instructor, saying that he had cured the injured who were infected by the zombie virus, but after all, it was only from their mouths, he had not seen it with his own eyes, and Wen Luming was young, so he was scolded by the old man like this, and he immediately felt that Wen Luming really didn't seem to be so reliable.

The people from these medical teams look professional, but they haven't heard that they have conquered the zombie virus, and the people who were scratched by zombies before were either because they were strong and healthy, or ordinary people turned into zombies and were killed, and none of them were rescued by the people of the medical team.

So He Qing was entangled, he really didn't know who to listen to, and before he could decide, the people of the medical team took out various tools with their hands and feet to check He Qing's physical condition.

He Qing was confused by their involuntary actions, so he had to look at Wen Luming apologetically: "I'll let them help me take a look first!" ”

Wen Luming nodded, he understood He Qing's approach very well, let the medical team try it first, He Qing's injury is not a big problem for the time being, and it will not make him a zombie in a short time, so there is still time for the medical team to check.

So she packed up her dagger and basin, returned to Wang Wenyu and the instructor, and watched the medical team busy.

Wang Wenyu frowned, feeling that He Qing was wasting time in vain, but that was his own choice, so he didn't speak, just let the medical team figure out the situation and accumulate experience.

Although he didn't trust Wen Luming and didn't like it, he respected his choice.

The instructor saw that the people of the medical team scolded Wen Luming indiscriminately, and his scalp was a little numb, they didn't know the ability of their boss, but they believed in Sister Xiaolu's skills, if the people of the medical team couldn't cure He Qing this time, and finally asked Sister Xiaolu to clean up the mess, it would be a shame.

But he also couldn't force He Qing to say that his choice was wrong, but he reminded He Qing of Luming's ability, and he didn't believe it, so he couldn't blame himself. (To be continued.) )