Song Yi is not short among girls, but when she comes to men, she becomes much petite.

The man looked at Song Yi condescendingly, but he didn't make a sound.

Song Yi moved his steps and tried three or four times, but was blocked by the man, "I want to ask, how did that person get hurt?" ”

"No comment." The man spat out three words.

Apparently a man of few words.

touched several nails in succession, looking at the man's sturdy figure, in terms of force, of course she is not an opponent.

Those who know the times are Junjie.

Someday, she'll figure out how the man got hurt.

Thinking about this joint, Song Yi raised his head, glared at the man hard, and left.

Zhou Jian was still worried that Song Yi's temper would come up and he would ignore it, and when he saw someone returning to his bedside, Zhou Jian whispered, "We'll go back tomorrow." ”

"At least two days." At this time, it is not easy to deal with the wound if it is inflamed.

She's going to be staring at the other side for the next two days, and by the way, she's going to have to bring a defensive weapon.

She'll have to ask her dad to bring it the next time he comes over.

Thinking of this, Song Yi patted Zhou Jian's shoulder and said, "You sleep for a while, I'll go out and make a call." ”

Even if Zhou Jian didn't want Song Yi to face so many big men in the ward, he had no choice but to have the anesthetic yet, and before Song Yi finished calling, he had already fallen asleep.

In the ward, Dr. Yang finished the examination and said, "The wound is very deep, although it deviates from the heart, but it requires long-term recuperation to fully recover. ”

"How long is long?" The man frowned.

"At least more than half a year."

"There's no quicker way?"

"He almost broke his heart and lungs, and it's not a trivial matter, it would have taken a long time to recover." Even if he is afraid of this camouflage man, as a doctor, he can't see that the patient's family cares so much about the patient's health, "Those special drugs are indeed effective for a short time, but if you want him to suffer when he is old, I can also use it for him." ”

The man squinted at Dr. Yang.

"Doctor, give it to me." The man didn't speak, but the man in the hospital bed did.

As if he hadn't heard the words of the person on the bed, the man clapped and said, "Then cultivate." ”

"Captain—"

"It's an order."

As soon as Song Yi entered the door, she heard the man's dictatorial words, she sneered, let alone half a year, I'm afraid there is no time to recuperate for half a month.

After Dr. Yang left, the man explained a few words to the other two camouflage men, and left himself.

Without this person releasing the air conditioning, the ward was suddenly much warmer.

"Hello." When Song Yi was waiting for her father to come, a camouflage man opposite smiled and said: "I'm sorry for the fact just now, my brother was too seriously injured, and the ward below is gone, so I have to go up to the top floor as a last resort, as for the cost of this private room, we can share it equally." ”

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with a hand.

Song Yi was not unforgiving, she replied: "It's okay, but I have a suggestion." ”

"What advice?"

"He needs to be manned at his bedside twenty-four hours a day." If the patient is infected, he can be subdued as soon as possible.

"Of course."

When the sunset was approaching, Song Chenggong hurriedly came in with a lunch box.

Song Yi had briefly explained the situation here on the phone before, and as soon as Song Chenggong entered the door, he called: "Good baby, are you okay, are you hungry?" ”

Throughout the afternoon, the doors and windows were being strengthened at home, and the materials ordered, water, and a lot of medicines had arrived, Song Chenggong was not worried that Zheng Xiaoru and the old lady were at home, and they didn't hurry over until they were finished.

Song Yi's heart kept lifting, and it wasn't until Song Chenggong came that she breathed a sigh of relief, and Song Yi threw herself into Song Chenggong's arms, "Dad." ”

I've never felt like time was so hard before.

"Good baby, Dad is staying here with you tonight, don't be afraid." Song Chenggong is so big, but he is rickety, just to let Song Yi get closer to him.

"Hmm." Song Yi asked sullenly, "Then did you let your mother close the doors and windows?" ”

"Don't worry, Dad has taken care of it, if there is any problem, your mother will call me as soon as possible." Song Chenggong put the lunch box on the dining table and urged, "Good daughter, come over for dinner, Dad will ask the nurse to bring a retractable bed." ”

There is another bed in the room now, and Song Yi can only be wronged who is on the sofa at night, and who will retract the bed when he is then.

Everything was cleaned up here, and Song Chenggong seemed to have just remembered the two people who were accompanying him in the bed next door, and he said hello to the two, and he didn't have much enthusiasm.

Whoever upset his daughter, he was not happy to make friends.

It's rare that Song Chenggong can still mix in Jiangzhou with such a personality.

It's late spring and early summer, and it's getting darker and darker.

Song Yi pulled his mobile phone and typed a line of words on the search website: Apocalyptic Raiders.

Thousands of suggestions appeared below, Song Yi picked up useful ones to read, and then according to the guide, she looked for some electric baton knives and the like that could be purchased on shopping websites.

Before I knew it, it was completely dark, and Song Chenggong was already asleep on the retractable bed, and there were bursts of shouts.

The two camouflage men who accompanied the bed next door had a simple meal, and out of nowhere they poured two quilts and made a bunk on the floor.

There were many people in the room, and she didn't sleep much last night, Song Yi was sleepy early, looking at the time on her phone, it was less than nine o'clock, she lay on her back on the sofa and fell asleep quickly.

I slept soundly this night.

Just when she was out of business, there was a commotion and screaming from downstairs.

Song Yi opened his eyes and sat up.

In the darkness, she saw that the person next to her had walked to the door, and one of them opened the door.

"Don't go down." Song Yi didn't know the bottom of her heart, she said to the two.

In the middle of the night, in addition to emergency patients, it is very likely that someone has mutated into a zombie, no matter how powerful these two are, they are also flesh and blood, and the zombie she saw in her dream has long pointed nails.

I'm afraid my fingernails have cut my skin, and both of them have to be infected.

The two stopped, and the person who spoke to Song Yi before explained: "This call is not right, let's go down and take a look." ”

These two people are soldiers, and when others are in trouble, their first reaction is to help.

At this time, Song Chenggong also woke up, Song Chenggong had the same idea as his daughter, but he was more tactful than Song Yi, Song Chenggong said: "I think there may be people who have not been rescued, and the family members are crying, at this time, let's not go to join in the fun." ”

Hearing this, the two of them really hesitated, and they listened carefully, and the voice below seemed to be a little quieter.

"Then let's go back to sleep."

As they spoke, they closed the door, but they still stood by the door.

It wasn't until five minutes later, when the sound completely disappeared, that the two of them lay on the ground again.

Song Yi also lay down again, but he couldn't sleep.

I looked at my phone, and it was two o'clock in the morning.

There was no sound in the room except for a few breaths, but this silence made Song Yi panic, she turned her body, and Song Chenggong's whisper came from her ear, "Yiyi, can't you sleep?" Do you want Dad to chat with you? ”