The son is also bringing the creditor to the door today

"It's really hard work for you." The old man looked at the silent man on the hospital bed kindly.

"I have sent his saliva sample to the research institute." The old man tremblingly took an orange and peeled it carefully: "You have suffered a serious injury this time. Listen to me and take a good rest."

The man took out a black box with one hand and pressed a few times on it.

"I'm getting out of here."

A mechanical male voice sounded from the box, the old man was slightly startled, and looked up at the man.

"I promised Professor Zhang that I will find his grandson for him." The man moved his fingers slightly on the sounding device.

The old man recalled a bit, and there was a bit of warmth in his old and cloudy eyes, "We old guys, even if we are fighting for our last breath, we must find a way for our children to survive. I am like this, and he is like me."

"Go." The old man put the peeled orange firmly in the man's hand, "I know you value love and loyalty, just like my eldest son, and it's also because of this that I cherish you so much."

The man stared at the old man, the air was filled with the scent of oranges, fresh and sweet.

"After leaving the base, you have to take good care of yourself. If you have any difficulties, it's good to come back and have a look." The old man picked up the crutches on one side, and walked out of the ward slowly step by step.

The man looked at the orange in his hand, broke off a piece with one hand, put it in his mouth, reluctant to chew, but pressed out some juice with the tip of his tongue, and tasted it carefully.

***

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After Chi Mo drove the car into the village, four or five people came and knocked on the window of the car, which was guarded a little more tightly than the base.

Chi Mo pressed the button, and the window slowly opened.The person who knocked on the car window was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, with an unshaven beard, very dirty, and even holding a gun in his hand.

Are guns so common now?

Chi Mo raised his hand to show that he didn't have a weapon in his hand. Seeing the man put down the gun, Chi Mo said gently: "We just passed by here and wanted to find a place to rest for the night."

The man looked at Chi Mo suspiciously, and Zhen Jidao in the passenger seat hugged Tiantian, looking at the fresh flesh and blood dangling beside the car, he couldn't help but "suck".

Tian Tian immediately covered Zhen Jidao's mouth with her small hand, and tried to smile at the people outside the car window.

"If you want to enter the village, we have to search your car." The man was still extremely vigilant after seeing Tian Tian.

"Yes." Chi Mo got out of the car, opened the door, and asked several people to search.

"Where are you from?" the man asked while checking the situation in the car.

"We come from the base in Kyoto." Chi Mo smiled politely.

"Kyoto base?" The man became more and more nervous: "Have you encountered bandits on the way?"

"I met you last time." Chi Mo's expression darkened, "Not this time."

The man pointed to a younger man with his eyes, and the man lay on the ground knowingly, checking the bottom of the off-road vehicle.

"Nothing, fifth brother." The man stood up from the ground and reported in a low voice.

The man looked at the people in the car again, Zhen Jidao looked at the man and couldn't help swallowing.

"What's his situation?" The man pointed at Zhenji in doubt.

"He is my father." Tian Tian wiped the corners of Zhen Jidao's mouth, "Dad is very good."

Chi Mo blinked, and smiled embarrassedly, "This is my family. My wife was injured after the end of the world. She has abnormal intelligence and can't speak very much. Please don't worry about it."

"Oh." The man glanced at Chi Mo thoughtfully, "Then you are alone with your family, why did you leave the Kyoto base?"

"That's right. I heard that the base in Kyoto is very safe. There are also supernatural beings who can heal supernatural powers in the hospital, and there is food in the cafeteria." A young man next to him added.

"That's just superficial." Chi Mo smiled bitterly, "I've never seen a person who heals supernatural abilities, and the food in the cafeteria is only enough to maintain vital signs. In the Kyoto base, there is no establishment We have established a complete system, and there are high-ranking supernatural beings who are arrogant and domineering, ignoring the lives of ordinary people, if it is not really impossible to stay, our family will not leave."

"Really?" The man circled around Chi Mo suspiciously, "You're dressed so clean, and you don't look like you've been starved. You're not some bandit disguised to spy on us, are you?"

"I'm a space power user." Chi Mo smiled warmly, "Before the end of the world, I was a professor at Xijing University. I couldn't stay in the Kyoto base research institute, so I left."

"Wow." The young man suddenly had a novel look on his face: "No wonder you look so gentle, like a scholar."

Chi Mo lowered his head and smiled, adjusting his glasses.

"Spatial abilities?" The man was a little surprised: "Then do you still have medicine?"

Chi Mo's mind moved slightly, and he kept a gentle smile: "What is it for treatment?"

"Yes, the kind that can reduce inflammation." The man said vaguely.

"The concept of anti-inflammation is too vague." Chi Mo looked at the man seriously: "If you are talking about infectious inflammation caused by infection, what you need should be antibiotics. If not, it is used in medicine to suppress inflammatory reactions, right and wrong Steroidal anti-inflammatory agents or steroids."

The man blinked, obviously not understanding what Chi Mo was saying.

"Fifth brother, there shouldn't be such a person among the gangsters, right?" The man under the car just checked poked the man.

"I don't think he's like a bandit. He's full of the elegance of a literati. He's not like those guys who kill without batting an eye. He's full of gangster and murderous looks." The young man also murmured in the man's ear.

Chi Mo could hear clearly, but he just lowered his head, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Then, you guys come in first." After weighing the matter, the man let go, "Driving in the car, you can park in the village, remember, when you are in the village, you can't yell, so as not to attract the living dead. Go, Pengyu, take them to the parking lot, and then bring them over."

Chi Mo nodded and got into the car, the young man opened the door, sat in the back, and showed Chi Mo the way.

There are concrete roads in the village. Although there are some potholes, they are many times better than dirt roads.

"Yes, turn right. There is a guest house there. The front is wide enough for parking." The young man instructed.

Tiantian tightly covered Zhen Jidao's mouth throughout the whole process, for fear of revealing his trap.

Chi Mo glanced at the young man through the rearview mirror, and found that the young man was staring at the road seriously, and hadn't noticed Zhen Jidao's abnormality yet.

"Your name is Pengyu, right?" Chi Mo spoke softly, as if he was chatting with the students about family matters.

"Yes, Cheng Pengyu." The young man smiled and showed his white teeth.

"What should I call you?" Cheng Pengyu looked at Chi Mo carefully, whether it was the neat clothes, fair skin, or the well-articulated hands on the steering wheel, all showed the delicacy of this person Come on, obviously you are not the same kind of person as yourself.

"Just call me Mo Chi." Chi Mo smiled slightly.

"Mo Chi?" Cheng Pengyu blinked, and smiled: "You can call yourself anything now, anyway, you don't even need your ID card, and your name is just a code name, and you can call yourself whoever you can realize."

Chi Mo kept smiling politely without making a sound.

"Well, Brother Mo Chi, do you really have anti-inflammatory drugs?" Cheng Pengyu couldn't help asking.

"What's the matter?" Chi Mo was about to say something first. The man asked the young man to help guide the way, but it was just to reveal something to himself, to be mentally prepared, to calculate the exchange price, and to ask for medicine when the time came. Just open your mouth.

"It's just a person in our village." Cheng Pengyu scratched his neck: "I was injured by a bandit, and there is little medicine in the village. Gone."

"That's still quite serious." Chi Mo drove the car into the parking space steadily, "I have some medicine left over, and if it's a skin injury, Iodine or hydrogen peroxide is fine. But if it's serious, just use it You need to take oral antibiotics, you should understand that many people abused antibiotics before the end of the world, causing the body to develop resistance to them, and it’s hard to say if the medicines I took didn’t work.”

"Ah?" Cheng Pengyu suddenly wilted a lot like a frosted eggplant.

"You can take me to see the condition of the injured." Chi Mo threw out the bait calmly, "Maybe I can see something and prescribe the right medicine."

"This..." Cheng Pengyu hesitated for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "It depends on what my fifth uncle wants."

"I won't force it." Chi Mo stopped the car, pulled up the handbrake, turned the car key to turn off the engine.

"If you want medicine, I'll exchange it with you. For the rest, I won't ask or listen. I'll leave tomorrow morning. Look, is this okay?" Chi Mo smiled and helped Zhen Jidao unbuckle his seat belt, and opened the car door every day , led Zhen Jidao out.

Cheng Pengyu was speechless. After getting out of the car, he led Chi Mo and the others into a courtyard.

A small two-story western-style building, with vegetables growing in the yard, the environment is quite good.

"Why did you bring someone in?" A woman hurried out of the small mansion, looking at Chi Mo and Zhen Jidao anxiously.

"This was brought in by Uncle Wu. They have medicine." Cheng Pengyu whispered in the woman's ear.

Chi Mo blinked unnaturally. Is it because this person speaks loudly or his hearing has become stronger? Why can he hear clearly every time.

The woman suddenly realized, nodded, and smiled at Chi Mo and Zhen Jidao: "If you come, you are a guest. Let's make do with my house tonight. I'll find you something to eat."

"No need." Chi Mo smiled warmly: "We brought our own food, just give us a room where we can sleep. We will leave early tomorrow morning."

The woman was smiling, but she glanced at Zhen Jidao from the corner of her eye, and her movements froze a bit.

"This man..." The woman subconsciously took two steps back.

Chi Mo turned his head to look at Zhen Jidao, only to see this man staring straight at the woman, drooling.

"This is his lover, something is wrong." Cheng Pengyu explained to the woman in a low voice, pointing to his head.

"Then he..." The woman timidly pointed at Zhen's shiny black nails, which seemed to be full of poison.

"After my lover was injured, he was mentally retarded and loved to gnaw his nails, so I painted his nails." Chi Mo took Zhen Jidao's hand and smiled embarrassedly: "I can't find any other colors, only this one. , looks a little weird, doesn't it?"