A Doctor's Zombie Feeding Diary

Before entering the isolation room, I went to my room to get water, scissors, and a comb I borrowed from Xin Duoli, and finally planned to implement the big plan I had planned for a long time.

After approaching Gerald, I temporarily put aside the bucket of cleaning water and the comb, scissors in hand, and pulled Gerald off the bed and sat him on the floor.

He obviously didn't know what I was going to do, but he kept staring at the tool in my hand—probably because he was stimulated when he trimmed his toenails last time, so this strange and strange thing seemed quite It is easy to arouse his vigilance.

He and I sat cross-legged facing each other, put the scissors behind my side where he couldn't reach, then raised my right hand to touch the side of his neck, and scratched the socket of his neck twice , "Seeing how you hate Niyo so much, I guess you have probably recovered a little bit of your own consciousness. I don't know how much impression you have of what happened in the past few months, so I will remind you again It's better once."

"My name is Leoutier." I withdrew my hand and pointed at my chest, "This is the first day we met, I told you something, this is my name, Leoutier."

Even though he didn't give me any response, and his eyes were indifferent, I knew he was actually listening, but how much he understood might be a really sad answer.

"I don't know what your previous name was, so I named you Gerald." I reached out and tapped his forehead again, "Gerald, do you know? I'll say later When you say this word, you have to understand that I am calling you, not calling others, not talking to others, and not calling other utensils. So far, this is a specific vocabulary that only the two of us know , is your name—Gerald."

"If you understand, just nod to me, how about it?" I tried my best to avoid all uncommon words and expressed my meaning with the simplest words, and then nodded twice to demonstrate for him, "Come on, Gerald , Nod your head and tell me you understand."

Seeing that he didn't respond, I pinched his chin with two fingers and controlled his head to shake slightly up and down, "This action is called nodding."

After shaking it a few times, I withdrew my hand and repeated with a smile: "Got it? Then nod."

——And this time he did give me a surprise, and nodded slightly at me.

Although he doesn't necessarily understand what we are doing for the time being, at least after I have been tirelessly demonstrating for him for so many days, he finally learned the first way to communicate with people other than eyes .

"Good boy." I could feel that I had rolled my eyes with a smile, and my vision became a little narrowed because of it, and my heart beat a little faster, rampaging in my chest.

Gerald stared at me blankly, then nodded again.

"Normally." I laughed a few times, stretched out my hands and pinched his cheeks twice, "Let's take our time, and one day you will understand thoroughly."

I stood up holding the scissors and the comb, went around behind him, gathered all his hair in the palm of my hand, pulled it down slightly, and then pressed the back of the hand holding the scissors against his forehead, " Don't be afraid, I will never do anything that might hurt you."

After I cut the first strand of messy hair, I also made sure that he was emotionally stable and would not lose control instantly because of the loss of a few hairs. Skill, began trimming his tangled hair.During this process, I just left the fallen hair at our feet, let the small round cleaner spin and move on the ground next to it, and threw all the garbage I created into the recycling column.

Gerald always tilted his head docilely, and when I was trimming his front hair, I could occasionally catch his eyes looking up,

After roughly finishing trimming the hair on the back of his head, I went back and sat down in front of him, and brushed his short hair, which looked much more pleasing to the eye.

As I spoke, I raised the scissors, and began to carefully cut the hair that fell from his forehead into fine pieces, so that the hair would not block his view.Gerald kept staring at me, and occasionally shifted his gaze to glance at the scissors dangling in front of him. He didn't react much, probably because cutting his hair didn't hurt him, so he didn't bother to care what he was now. appearance.

Smiling inwardly, I finished the final pruning.

He looked much more energetic than before, and although this exposed his terrifying eyes directly and clearly to others, at least his hair was not as disheveled as before.My personal point of view is that the long hair covering the face is much scarier than it is now.

I took a towel from a small storage box by the wall, soaked it in the little bucket I had set aside, and sat down in front of Gerald again, put my arms around the back of his head, let him lift it up, The towel wiped off the hair on his neck, and by the way, wiped the skin around his face and collarbone again, and finally cleaned his somewhat dirty hands.

After finishing this series of things, I looked at the timer on the table through the glass wall, and the time was still not very late.

"Just do everything at once." I turned my head and smiled at Gerald. Clothes with a few holes, the set of clothes brought by Dai Bu should be good at keeping warm, and it is enough to wear a thermal coat inside—provided that you have to be washed first. "

I temporarily left the isolation room, went out to contact Xin Duoli, and asked her to send a large bucket of warm water from the transmission belt to the isolation room, then went to the observation room to activate the control system, and lowered a light curtain next to the glass wall , used to block the line of sight from the outside.

After returning to the isolation room, Gerald stared at the glass wall that suddenly became dark without moving. The soft light from the ceiling still illuminated the entire isolation room.

When I walked up to Gerald, the bucket was just being brought in. I walked over and put the clean clothes on the bed, and pressed the top of his head to make him look in the direction of the bucket. "Remember this thing? You just came here I knocked it over once in a while, and thanks to that little thing that hangs around your feet all day, you guessed it wouldn't be possible to walk on a puddle of water on the ground."

I looked at the spherical cleaner that was still spinning, pulled Gerald up from the bed, reached out and grabbed his hem, peeled off the whole clothes along his upper body, and threw it aside.

Just as I imagined, his body was covered with dirt, and the often exposed waist and the upper part of the back were even mixed with mottled blood. The maroon hard scabs stuck to his skin. It is estimated that he had suffered a lot. Injury, the flesh in some places is still very tender.His lower abdomen and chest are quite beautiful, and the muscle lines present a pleasing and smooth feeling, not too prominent, but it can be seen that the strength is amazing.

I smiled and patted his stomach, reached out and pushed him into the metal bucket, took off his pants along his legs, and pressed his feet into the bucket.

Gerald was a little dazed, and after letting me manipulate him for a long time, he lowered his head in a daze and looked at the environment he was in.I didn't care about him, let him figure it out by himself, took out a clean towel and fine powder for body cleaning, sprinkled the cleaning powder into the wooden bucket, and also sprinkled some on the towel, bent down and carefully rubbed it on his chest. Scrub.

When the dirt and blood were almost wiped off, Gerald reached up and took my forearm.I raised my head slightly and looked at his eyes that were too close to me at the moment, "What's wrong?"

Gerald stared at me blankly for a while, then put his cheek against my ear, and rubbed his chin on my shoulder a few times.Although I didn't know the meaning of what he did, I temporarily stopped what I was doing, patted him on the back, and let him rub the water all over me.

But it also just made it easier for me to scrub his equally bad back with ease - he even put his arms around my shoulders and grabbed the back of my clothes so I could reach them too His underarms, every corner of his body was cleaned.

This kind of time passed quickly, until late at night, I changed his clothes, threw him back on the bed, and walked out of the isolation room dripping wet.

To my surprise, Xin Duoli had been waiting for me outside the observation room, and Dab was standing beside her. When they saw me coming out soaked, both of them were surprised, "Doctor, you What's going on here?"

I was speechless for a while, and after a while I smiled helplessly: "When you have a child to take care of in the future, you probably won't ask me why."

Xin Duoli's face turned red in an instant, pink clouds rippling on her pretty cheeks, making her look even more beautiful under the warm light.Dai Bu looked down at her shy and affectionate expression, and gave me an indescribably weird expression, then he said with a smile: "Doctor, please take a hot bath and rest, your clothes are so wet, be careful of catching a cold tomorrow." .”

"I'll pay attention, thank you." I waved to them and walked to my room, "You guys also go to rest quickly, I'll go and change clothes, this appearance is really outrageous."

"Okay, doctor." I heard them whisper behind me, "Good night."