When he first discovered the end of the world, Wang Fatzi just instinctively wanted to protect his parents, and it was not until after experiencing a life and death that Wang Fatzi began to understand and wake up, so now as long as he thinks of what he did before, he regrets it.

Thinking about every time on the phone, his mother's care outside the words, and the words that he longed to go home by himself, but he didn't dare to say it clearly, Wang Fatzi's heart ached, and he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't been back, and when he thought of this, Wang Fatzi couldn't help but regret it.

Fortunately, it is not yet the time to be irretrievable, and he must go home, this is what Wang Fatzi secretly told himself. His thoughts were finally pulled back by the pain, and Wang Fatzi remembered his wounds.

It's just that before treating the wound, Wang Fatzi wanted to drink some water first. Along the way, not to mention how much sweat was shed, even a lot of blood was shed, and I needed to replenish my body fluids.

Wang Fatzi subconsciously touched the kettle in his backpack, but it was empty. Wang Fatty's backpack is the kind of backpack that is 60 liters for hiking.

He used to be young and frivolous, and he also thought about putting on a backpack and taking a trip that he could just go, such as going to Yunnan, Tibet or something. But the backpack bought all kinds of tools, but it didn't work out after all, but fortunately, it didn't work out, because later these two places were played bad by the so-called literary youth, the literary in the mouth of Wang Fatzi.

The original spiritual journey has become something ambiguous and showing off, so Wang Fatzi is still quite glad that he didn't go, otherwise he would have become a among all kinds of.

At the beginning, Wang Fatzi spent a lot of money to buy those things, tents, sleeping bags, ropes, kettles, flashlights, and even small gas stoves, solid fuel, and radios, but in the end, they didn't make it, and those things were almost thrown away.

Wang Fatzi poured out all the medicines and the contents of his backpack, ready to count his supplies. Let's not talk about all kinds of medicines, let's talk about the rest of the things, a backpack, a sleeping bag. A strong flashlight, this thing is good, it can also be used as a defensive weapon at a critical moment, directly irradiating the human eye, which can cause blindness in a short time, and Wang Fatzi also spent a lot of money at the beginning.

There is also a hand-pinched flashlight, that is, if you often take the train, you will know that there are often sales on the train, the kind of ten yuan a piece, the beam is relatively soft, the range is not far, and the rest is not afraid of running out of electricity, but can generate electricity by itself.

There is also a blanket, a rope of fifteen meters, and a knife with a blade of only five centimeters, which is very fast and can be used to cut ropes and also for self-defense. Finally, there is a kerosene lighter and a can of kerosene.

There is no water to drink, but there is a pool behind Wang Fatzi, but he doesn't dare to drink it, not because he is afraid that there is a zombie virus in it, but because he is worried that he will drink raw water, in case he has diarrhea, and now he has lost too much blood and his resistance has decreased, and it will be over if he is infected or something.

After watching it for a long time, Wang Fatzi stared at the pile of medicines he brought, there were some oral liquids in them, what kind of blue bottle of calcium is good to drink, what kind of brain and heart comfort, what wife oral liquid, what kidney treasure is good and I am good.

Although there are few of these things, how much can you drink to quench your thirst, so Wang Fatzi dried a few boxes, not to mention that the taste is not bad, sweet and sour, especially the wife's oral liquid tastes the best.

After drinking, Wang Fatzi did not immediately start to heal himself, but used a plastic box to get some water for Zai Zai to drink, Zai Zai was so fat, he ran all the way down, he was already thirsty, and drank three or four boxes before he stopped.

Wang Fatzi is not afraid of diarrhea, because the dog's resistance in this regard is stronger than that of people, even if the boy has diarrhea, he still has medicine to treat diarrhea to feed the child.

After everything was done, Wang Fatzi began to fetch water and wash his hands, wash his hands first, and find out all the things he needed and put them in place. Looking at the dazzling array of treatment supplies in front of him, Wang Fatzi thought about it, and spread the sleeping bag under him again, and put the blanket on the side.

Wang Fatzi called Tsai Tsai, adjusted the strong light to the weak light, and asked Tsai Tsai to hold it and aim at his wound. After disinfecting his hands with alcohol, he put on medical rubber gloves, found a syringe and anesthetic, and took a few injections at his wound site, of course, the amount of medicine was very small.

This is what I learned when I saw a doctor stitch my hand when I was cut off and I only needed to anesthetize the area around my wound. After a while of the anesthetic, Wang Fatzi pressed the wound with his hand, and found that he didn't feel anything, so he poured iodine wine on his wound, anyway, he didn't feel the anesthetic, and after pouring some, Wang Fatzi began to use scissors to clean up the pants fragments around his wound.

After cleaning it up, Wang Fatzi touched the wound with his hand, touched the glass inside, and when he was about to pull it out, he felt that it was still a little painful, so he injected some more unused anesthetic, and after a while, he felt that it didn't hurt anymore, so he continued, but this time Wang Fatzi was a little frightened, because he felt that half of his body seemed to be a little wooden, and he knew that this was a lot of anesthetic.

This is very dangerous, if you don't finish the bandaging before the anesthetic has full effect, then you will probably have to confess. So Wang Fatzi slapped himself a few times to make himself sober up a lot, and began to prepare to clean the wound.

When cleaning the wound, Wang Fatzi breathed a sigh of relief, because he was lucky, he was too fat, the glass was inserted in the fat layer, and between the muscles, and did not cause any damage to the muscles at first, the reason for the injury was that some of the rubbing caused by running wildly with the glass was inserted later, and the muscles were not transversely penetrated, and the main blood vessels were not injured, otherwise it is estimated that Wang Fatzi would have to go to half his life if he did not die.

After the whole glass was taken out, Wang Fatzi was also fierce enough, and directly poured iodine wine to rinse, anyway, he took several bottles and was not afraid of wasting, after rinsing and playing, Wang Fatzi directly opened the wound, and began to look for glass fragments with a flashlight, or pierced the fibers on the pants, etc., and found that he directly buckled it out with his hand, and found that he was a little dizzy, and he knew that the effect of the anesthetic was strengthening.

Without hesitation, after giving himself a few more slaps, Wang Fatzi no longer hesitated and began to stitch, the suture technique used by the doctor He didn't know, but Wang Fatzi was very hands-on, and his clothes were still sewn, but the wound was stitched with a stitch and tied a knot.

When the sutures were finally completed, Wang Fatzi was already drowsy, he took the needle and hit his ass twice, and immediately felt a lot of energy, but he didn't hold on for a few seconds, and fell into a drowsy state again, and his whole body was no longer obedient.

Wang Fatzi's thinking is clear, but he can't control his body, Wang Fatzi finally fell to the ground, but he still insisted on covering his wound with a piece of gauze, and then glued it with adhesive tape indiscriminately, and then his eyes were closed, and the last scene was to see Tsai Tsai throw away the flashlight and lick his arm with his tongue.