A Doctor's Zombie Feeding Diary

After my mind was awakened by the timer at the bedside, the sense of fatigue still lingered in my brain, and I didn't even have any strength in my body and limbs.The injury on the shoulder has not been completely healed, and it is more or less painful every morning at this time.Probably because I spent too much time on C-V27 in the past two days, and my mental exhaustion was far beyond my imagination. For a moment, I didn't even want to open my eyes.

I got out of bed and let the cleaner make the bed, and I went into the bathroom and took a brief lukewarm shower to refresh my mind a bit.

On the table in the room is my terminal and the protector that has not been used for a long time.I fiddled with the wet hair ends with one hand, picked up the protector and played with it a few times with the other, and then put it into the previous cabinet.In the future, I probably won't use it, and it's quite annoying to put it outside.

After tidying up the room, I opened the door, and I was greeted by Niyo's upright body and a bright smile on his face: "Good morning, Doctor Leotir!"

"Good morning." Feeling a little helpless, I patted him on the shoulder to make him move away a little, and after walking out of the room, I asked, "Aren't you a little too impatient?"

"Of course I can't wait." Niyo looked at me with wide eyes in surprise, "I still have to spend a lot of time watching Ge Geer, of course I have to hurry up and look at the things I'm interested in—— Let me tell you, I watched that guy secretly outside the glass wall for most of the night yesterday, and he was completely still! Did you abuse him? Did you inject him with a sedative or sleeping pills? "

"Hasn't he been so quiet before coming to the institute?" I asked him back.

"That's right." Niyo rubbed his chin, "But generally speaking, infected people would struggle and scream after being thrown into a cage. I thought he would be different. And he Being so brave when fighting against our army, it should be scary to be fierce."

I recalled the two times when Gerald lost control of his emotions, and smiled slightly, "Fortunately, it's not as scary as you imagined."

"No way?" Niyo thought for a while, and said in a positive tone: "You must be too strong psychologically, so you are indifferent to any stimulation."

Listening to him nagging all the way to the dining area, my ears felt a little numb, and the expression on his face became more and more helpless—especially after meeting Deb in the dining area, this feeling was more like The boiling water that broke through the lid of the pot surged over the head.

As I guessed, the tacit understanding value of these two guys is quite high. As soon as they met each other, they started talking non-stop. I didn't need to introduce each other to them, and they immediately hugged each other. The appearance of seeing each other late.

Xin Duoli was sitting next to them, with a more helpless expression than mine. When Niyo and I arrived, she had already had breakfast quietly. Seeing that they were chatting happily, she went to the observation room to prepare materials first.

"Doctor, don't you want to eat something?" Probably because I stood by and watched them all the time, Niyo turned around and asked a little embarrassedly.

"Don't you want to know the daily life of that patient?" I stacked the two food boxes and put them on the table beside me. "I'll take you to see it after you finish eating."

Niyo was dumbfounded again, "Did you have breakfast with the patient?! This is so shocking, I... can I take a picture?"

"No."

"As a doctor, he never leaves the patient, and is so considerate that he eats with him. How can such a beautiful scene not be recorded!" Niyo slammed his fists on the table, then immediately lifted up and scratched the sides of his head, "What a pity!"

"We have a bunch of investigation reports and videos here, and I'll lend you a look at them when the time comes." Dai Bu comforted him.

"Really? I..."

"I'll wait for you in the observation room first. Come over quickly after you've finished eating." I interrupted him, feeling a dull pain in my forehead, and picked up two lunch boxes and left the dining area with steady steps.