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At the hospital, Luo Xi was very busy.

Only now did he truly realize that there were actually some people living in Songzhi.

More than twenty people gathered at the hospital entrance early in the morning. He shouted for a long time and finally squeezed to the innermost part.

As a result, as soon as they came up, they began to talk about their various problems at the same time. Everyone spoke at the same time, and in the end, he couldn't hear a single word.

"Enough! Everyone, listen to me." Luo Xi shouted with all his strength.

There was a moment of silence, but only a moment.

The next second, everyone looked at Luo Xi and started to speak their questions even louder.

Luo Xi couldn't bear it any longer. His brain raced for a long time and he finally thought of a way to control the situation.

Concentrate the strength in Dantian and mobilize the supernatural powers in the body. Although it is useless, it can at least increase the strength.

"If you continue to do this, I will put you on the hospital's blacklist. Even if you come to me in the future, you will not be able to get treatment from me!"

If you shout again, no one will save you even if you tell them your illness!

Luo Xi looked angry, his green eyes were wide open, and his golden hair became a little messy, like a canary with its feathers blown up.

No one to save me? That won't do.

After hearing what Luo Xi said, everyone kept quiet no matter how anxious they were.

"Huh." It was finally quiet.

Luo Xi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and waved at them, "Line up here, come one by one, as long as it's not crowded, I can see all of you today."

He just took a quick look at the crowd and found that there were almost no people missing limbs, and there was no smell of blood. He guessed that it was just the result of the previous treatment.

After all, there are too few hospitals in the apocalypse. Unless it is a large base, if you are injured, you can only endure it, or if you are lucky, you can find some medicine and receive rough treatment.

You can get through it, but the aftereffects will always pop up from time to time.

He guessed that most of these people came to treat the sequelae.

Luo Xi opened the door of the hospital and they lined up to go in one by one. After entering, Luo Xi took them to the lounge.

"You follow this order, one person goes out and the other comes in." Luo Xi gestured and said to everyone.

Everyone nodded.

Having seen how furious Luo Xi was just now, they didn’t dare to provoke Luo Xi now, for fear that Luo Xi would get angry and drive them out and not treat them.

This is Boss Song's territory. I heard from Sister Shi that Dr. Luo was also specially invited back from an outside base by Boss Song.

To offend Dr. Luo is equivalent to to offend Boss Song.

They don't dare.

"Well, then come with me first." Luo Xi glanced at the yellow-haired man closest to him and took him into the clinic next door.

The yellow-haired man had a scar on his forehead and looked very fierce.

But when he heard Luo Xi's words, he stood up obediently: "Okay."

The yellow-haired man's illness is in his wrist.

"Doctor Luo, I broke my wrist before, but I never had time to get treatment. Now I want to see if it can be saved."

His wrist was broken when he encountered zombies while searching for supplies. He was reluctant to throw away the supplies he had found with great difficulty, so his right wrist was injured by falling rocks from the ruins.

At that time, there was a fracture inside, and it was probably comminuted, but due to lack of conditions, I ignored it. Although it was painful, it was not fatal.

His left hand was also very flexible, and with his long-range attack ability, staying alive would not be a problem.

Now that he has the conditions, he wants to come and take a look.

"Well, I'll take you over there to take an X-ray and check it out." Luo Xi stood up and took him to another room.

This hospital has all kinds of medical equipment, and Luo Xi happens to be proficient in all of them. Luo Xi is like a fish in water here, very flexible.

"Ah? It's the end of the world, do you still want to make a movie?"

When the yellow-haired man heard that they were going to film a movie, he couldn't help but express his doubts in a low voice.

Before the end of the world, every time he went to the hospital for a checkup, he had to take a lot of films, many of which were useless, but the hospital required them to be taken.

Every time he saw the price list, he felt pain in his heart.

I didn’t expect that after the apocalypse, the first step when I came to the hospital would be to take an X-ray.

Is this the hospital’s “tradition”?

"Your wrist is an old injury. I don't know what's going on inside. An X-ray can give you a better view of the situation. It's not an optional examination."

Luo Xi heard the hidden meaning in his words and explained helplessly.

He is a very serious doctor and this is also a very serious hospital.

"And now it's different from before. Resources are scarce. If we have the conditions to take a film for you, you should be happy. Some bases don't even have this kind of equipment."

Luo Xi and the yellow-haired man have arrived. Looking at the brand new equipment in front of him, Luo Xi expressed deep envy.

The Beiyuan base does not have medical equipment of this quality.

I don’t know where Boss Song got this good stuff.

"That's right, hey, don't be angry, Doctor Luo, I'm just curious and I'm not unwilling. I cooperate with the doctor and will listen to you, I will listen to you."

"Well, you have a very good attitude. Sit down and put your hands in the designated place."

After the filming was completed, Luo Xi checked him again using his own method.

His right wrist was indeed a comminuted fracture.

Because it has been so long and this person has special abilities, his physical fitness has changed and some of the bones inside have healed together, but they are dislocated.

This would have been very troublesome to treat before.

But now he has special powers, and with the medicine provided by Boss Song, he doesn't need surgery and can be cured with medicine.

"Your wrist can be cured, but it may take a while. You have to be mentally prepared. You can't move it much or use it during the treatment."

"Really?"

When the yellow-haired man heard that his wrist could be saved, he jumped up from his seat with excitement.

It’s been three years, three whole years, and finally I don’t have to endure the daily torture of this broken wrist.

God knows how he spends his days.

It hurts during the day, it hurts at night, and even in my dreams.

He's almost become a Ninja Turtle.

"Really? But don't get excited yet. Don't forget my conditions." You can't move. You need to rest for a long time.

Huang Mao waved his hand and said, "That's easy. In the future, I will stay in the hotel next door to recuperate and will never go out. It will be fine if I don't touch it."

Luo Xi: "That's good. I'll go get you the medicine now. You can take the bill to Boss Song to pay."

"Okay!" The yellow-haired boy agreed readily and followed Luo Xi happily.

That’s great, I can finally stop enduring the pain.