A Doctor's Zombie Feeding Diary

A field like this is definitely not suitable for first aid, but moving Webster's body at will will only make him lose more blood, so we put him on a stretcher after hemostasis, and quickly transported him to a quiet and airtight room .Several other acquaintances in the medical field also ordered the person in charge to bring some equipment, and someone immediately provided a first aid kit.

I took a look at Gerald to make sure that he wouldn't suddenly lose control of his emotions. I smiled at him as a comfort, then took out the sterile gloves from the first aid kit, put them on, and walked into the room with Xin Duoli.

The figure just disappeared too quickly, and I didn't have time to see what type of firearm he was holding in his hand, but the operation method of this high-energy light-focused firearm will not be too far behind.Fortunately, this laser directly penetrated Webster's body, without leaving any residue or bullet fragments in his body, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.The laser burnt the muscles and tissues in his body. I temporarily used the first aid kit to stabilize his wounds. After the medical equipment was delivered, I began to treat the tiny cracks in his body.

After confirming that the cracks in his body burned by the light beams would no longer be worsened by his violent breathing, I used the instrument on the side to observe the situation in his body again, and clicked on Xin Duoli who was standing on the side. nod.

"Let the paramedics take care of his body," I told her. "I have a very important business with Webster, and nothing can go wrong with him."

"No problem, doctor." Xin Duoli agreed, and chatted with the other doctors behind her.

Webster's breathing gradually stabilized, he was panting slightly, his head was sweating profusely, his throat kept rolling, he barely turned his head to look at me, and thanked me in a very small voice: "Thank you..."

"No matter who I am, do I have anything to talk to you about? It is my responsibility and obligation to help the sick and injured." I took off my gloves and coat and put them on a chair beside me, and answered briefly One sentence, then walked back to the table where he was lying, bent down and asked, "Did you stand on the stage just now, did you see clearly who the person who wanted your life was?"

"He's wearing a hood..." Webster shook his head reluctantly and slowly.

I straightened my body and thought for a while, then lightly patted his arms hanging on the table twice, "Now you will be under strict protection, and there will be no more accidents, rest assured, and I will come to you later."

After confirming that Xin Duoli and the others would handle the next matter seriously and responsibly, I quickly walked to the door. As soon as I opened the door, a figure fell in unsteadily.I subconsciously raised my hand to help him, just in time to see Niyo showing a shocked expression.

He looked at me for a moment, slapped his forehead hard a few times, pointed to the side, "This kid wants to go in, I listened to you not to let him mess around, so I plan to lie on the door and listen first." Let's see if you guys are over, who knows that you will suddenly open the door..."

Hearing what he said, I turned my head to look at Gerrard who was approaching me, grabbed his raised wrist, and comforted: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Gerald looked at me quite seriously, as if he was making sure that my body was still intact. After staring at me for a long time, he nodded and held my hand back.

I smiled, then turned my head and asked Niyo, "What's the situation over there in the synagogue?"

"Mr. President made arrangements to send all the guests back first." Niyo leaned against the wall and explained, "Now the auditorium is guarded by guards, and a commissioner is recording and filming the scene in the auditorium. I wonder Now, the outside of the synagogue was almost completely surrounded by guards, how did that guy run to the door with a gun in his hand?"

"You have to ask Carrie Miville this question." I held Gerald and walked out of the corridor, "Have they got any news back?"

"Not yet." Niyo puffed his cheeks and let out a breath, his expression looked a bit worried, "Although there were several captains of other troops and a whole guard who went with him, he didn't have any weapons on him. I didn’t take it, and I don’t know if I caught it.”

"Don't worry, even if he has an empty hand, he is much more powerful than someone else holding a bunch of guns." I turned my head to comfort him, "We don't need to find the person in charge of this memorial service, I guess not. Knowing how many people are surrounding him, go back and wait for news from Jiali Miweier."

But when I walked out of the auditorium, the person in charge took the initiative to find me.He said a few words of apology to the others, and only the guards would maintain order, then he walked up to me quickly and asked anxiously, "How is Webster?"

"He's fine." I replied, "He's out of danger. Several other medical staff are taking care of him. He will be transferred to the medical center after the investigation here is over."

"That's good." The person in charge breathed a sigh of relief, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "He has something to do with the incident at the Northern Research Institute, the interrogation is not over yet, and we haven't found out much yet , we can’t let him have an accident at this time.”

"It's time to mobilize more forces to protect him." I said with a slight smile, "so as not to let some people take advantage of the loopholes and try to kill people."

"I just talked with the superiors, and I came to this conclusion." The person in charge frowned, "Although it is not clear how the attackers got in, but since Webster As a goal, I guess I don’t want him to say more things.”

I nodded, moved a step to the side, and said, "You guys are probably going to be very busy today, so I won't bother you, goodbye."

"Thank you for your timely treatment, goodbye."

I let Gerald walk on the side less visible to the crowd, and left the hall along the walls.There are still many people gathered here outside the gate, and only a small number of people took the lead to leave in the aircraft. It is estimated that there are other important things that cannot be delayed.

"So Webster really knows a lot?" On the way upstairs, Niyo turned to me and asked casually.

"Probably." I replied casually, and after the teleportation platform ascended to the designated floor, I added: "There may be other reasons."

"Other reasons?" Niyo was taken aback, "What other reasons?"

I put a hand on Gerald's back, walked out of the teleportation platform with him, and then pointed downstairs, "Let's talk about it later, as a professional recorder, you don't need to go and report the whole incident in person. Is everything recorded?"

"I wrote it down when I was waiting for you outside just now." Niyo shook the terminal in his hand, thought about it, and nodded again: "However, some follow-up situations do need to be recorded, I still go Look better."

"I'll wait for news from you and Jiali Miweier." I turned around and walked to the other end of the corridor, and said at the same time, "Remember to contact me at any time."

"no problem."

As I got closer to the room, I heard Gerald following me and asking, "Who's that?"

I looked around to make sure there was no one around, and realized that he might be referring to the attacker in the synagogue, so I opened the door and replied: "People who don't want Webster to live."

"Why don't you want him to live?"

"Probably because he knows a lot of things that other people don't want him to know," I said, pushing the door open to let Gerald in first, "so people don't think he can live."

Gerald looked back at me for a moment, then said, "But he's still alive."

"Yes." I walked into the room, patted his head with a smile, "The assailant had no intention of firing a second shot at all, so I said there may be other reasons."

That shot could have gone straight to Webster's forehead, so no matter where it hit, Webster couldn't have survived.But the assailant shot at the lower part of Webster's chest, avoiding almost all the vital organs and internal organs - if it wasn't for the assailant's poor marksmanship, then it could only be due to ulterior motives.

"You really are," I took out two glasses of water from the water dispenser, handed one to him, took the other in my hand and drank it slowly, and praised with a smile at the same time, "You're getting smarter."

Taking advantage of the time when Gerald picked up the glass of water to drink, I turned on the terminal again, and as expected, I saw that there had been some rumors about the news. Although there were no detailed reports yet, the news had spread as quickly as possible. go out.

"Now we have to see if Jiali Miweier and other officers can successfully hunt down the attacker. If we catch it, we can save a lot of effort." While browsing the messages displayed on the terminal computer, I He said to himself, "Although I'm not sure if they are really stupid enough to throw themselves into a trap like this... maybe those guys who don't know what they are planning actually sent someone who is not afraid of death, Suicide if you are chased?"

"suicide?"

"I'm just talking casually." I straightened up, looked away from the monitor, and took a sip of water, "I may have to do something with Jiali Miweier later, you stay in the room alone for a while, okay?"

"……not good."

I laughed out loud and shook my head helplessly, "I guessed that you would say that." I put down the cup, glanced at the time, walked towards the door again, and pulled him close, "Then Come with me, you will basically not cause me any trouble now, and there is no big problem with you."