After briefly checking the situation, Zhang Ting also slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

If Ta Zhu's injuries are more complicated, then she may really be helpless.

Because whether it is the herbs left by Liu Keying and their current medical level, it is obvious that they can't manage incurable diseases.

If the situation of Tazhu is unclear, I am afraid that Zhang Ting will only be able to find a good position and cry with Zhuoma.

"Tazhuo's situation is not very complicated, it's just that there are too many wounds that cause excessive blood loss, fortunately, the bandaging is timely to stop the bleeding, so his biggest symptom now is that the high fever does not go away, he should wake up within half a day, you will go to the warehouse to get some meat and food, and make up for Tazhuo, he should wake up in the afternoon at the latest."

"By the way, this medicine, put it in your mouth and chew it and apply it to the wound to avoid infection, three times a day, change the medicine for Tazhuo, otherwise the wound is infected and it will be a *** annoyance."

Immediately, Zhang Ting also seriously instructed Zhuoma, after all, Ta has his own woman, so taking care of him will naturally not fall on him.

The matter on Tazhuo's side has come to an end, and Zhang Ting can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Because no matter what, in Zhang Ting's heart, Ta Ji is also an extremely important partner, so he must hope that he can live well.

Fortunately, the vitality shown by the tower is very strong, and there are basically no irreversible injuries, and after a few months of cultivation, it is in its heyday again.

Then she went to see the rest of the injured and simply condoled them.

These injured, to put it mildly, and seriously injured, basically they don't have much ability to rescue them, so what they can do is basically do their best and obey the fate of God.

Therefore, the casualty rate of their seriously injured and injured is actually a very exaggerated data, and even Zhang Ting sometimes can't help but be shocked.

For the rest of the minor injuries, after simple disinfection and bandaging, there will be nothing to do.

Zhang Ting wandered alone in the camp, not knowing what was going on in her heart.

One of the things that she noticed was that almost everyone needed a lot of rest to keep them fit every day.

But Li Fei at that time was a special case, this man rested every time he was the latest in the entire camp, and he got up very early in the morning.

Diligence is indeed part of the reason, because as long as he has free time, Li Fei's daily morning exercise never stops.

And Zhang Ting herself tried to find out the reason, but Li Fei told himself that he just couldn't sleep.

At that time, Zhang Ting still felt that Li Fei was pretending to be profound and pretending.

It was only now that she understood Li Fei's mood at that time.

Even her body was tired, but she still didn't feel sleepy, everyone went to rest, and the whole camp stood here alone.

Looking at her shattered home, she always had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Zhang Ting wandered around the camp like a walking corpse, not knowing what she was thinking, and at noon, she cooked a bowl of fish soup and rested.

In the evening, Ta Zheng finally woke up, and the excited Zhuoma told Zhang Ting the news as soon as possible.

The latter also rushed immediately when he heard this, and looked at the tower that couldn't even move, and had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"It's a good thing." She sat down in front of Taji's bed and whispered comfort.

Ta Ji's cloudy eyes only regained a little brilliance at this time, "Have the enemies retreated?"

"Retreat, retreat, we should be victorious for the time being!" Zhang Ting had a tear in the corner of her eyes, and said to Ta Jiu word by word.

The latter nodded, trying to support himself, but after several attempts, he was helpless. ap.

"It's been a hundred days since you broke your muscles and bones, and it's not easy for you to pick up a life this time, what's wrong? I really think it's self-conscious

I am already an immortal, and I was so seriously injured yesterday, and I can get out of bed today?"

Zhang Ting's ridicule also made the atmosphere of the two of them a little lighter, and Ta Ji couldn't help but smile, and then said: "I'm afraid that I will really have to cultivate for a while, and you will have to worry more about everything in the camp, and it is difficult to rebuild after the disaster.....

It's just that before Ta Ji finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Zhang Ting.

"What are you talking about, making me look like that kind of woman who has no interest! Don't worry, rest well, and leave the affairs of the camp to me."

Then Zhang Ting said half-jokingly, and Ta Ji showed a smile and did not continue.

After a brief greeting, Zhang Ting waved her hand and left the room of the tower, and told the latter to have a good rest.

Walking out of the room, Zhang Ting's relaxed smile disappeared in an instant.

The reason why I tried my best to perform a relaxed appearance just now was to let Ta Ji not worry too much.

Otherwise, according to the character of Tazhuo, if you can't rest for three or five days, you will definitely have to force yourself to get up.

And when the time comes, the root of the disease will fall, but it will really become a hidden danger.

In fact, the current situation of the entire camp is still not optimistic, which Zhang Ting is even clearer.

Before coming to see Tazhuo, Zhang Ting had already gone to the warehouse to see it, and roughly counted the food in the warehouse, and they didn't have much food left.

However, the number of people in the entire camp suddenly plummeted, so the consumption of food was not so exaggerated, but it was expected to last less than a week at most.

Moreover, the camp is full of holes, and so many corpses outside must also be disposed of, otherwise it will rot after a long time, and at the same time, it is very likely to cause a plague.

So after dinner, Zhang Ting summoned all the active people in the team to act together, put all the dense corpses outside together, and burned them in a centralized manner.

Looking at the skyrocketing fire in front of them, everyone had an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

They had completed an almost impossible battle of winning more with less, but none of them would sing their praises, and they were the only ones who remembered it.

If circumstances allowed, they even wished that the battle had never happened.

The post-disaster reconstruction work was actually very complicated, and for most of the following months, the cannibals never launched an attack again.

The wounded also improved a lot one after another, and after being bedridden for almost a week, Ta was finally able to get off the ground and do some simple activities.