A Doctor's Zombie Feeding Diary

After returning to the room, I rinsed immediately, changed the soaked clothes, poured myself a cup of hot water and put it on the table, and turned on the projection of the smart terminal.

I store all my usual research materials and sorted information in my personal database, without borrowing the platform of the research institute. This database corresponds to the transmission system at my home, and only I can use it.Before I came to the research institute, I invited a friend I knew to encrypt this database. It seems that the security factor should be regarded as a very high level, and it has not been breached so far.

I opened the mailbox and flipped through it one by one.Most of them are invitations from the HLM virus research column, and there are also sporadic greetings from a few friends.I sat down and replied one by one, and when I opened the latest message, I stopped what I was doing.

It is a letter from my little nephew Zeln, hoping to visit me in the institute in my free time, and collect materials for the observation report assignment required by his school.

I can probably guess what homework will be assigned in the current school. Most schools will strengthen children's awareness of HLM virus prevention, and will let them deeply understand the horror of this virus from the very beginning, so that they will not be in the hospital. Take it lightly at any time.

I wrote back and told him he could come anytime and asked if he had asked his parents for permission.

As for the invitations to those interview columns, I declined them with an apologetic tone, and expressed my gratitude for their recognition.I don't like to appear in public, I can't say it's disgusting, but it's not comfortable, and I don't bother to stand in front of the camera and talk so much nonsense. Every word and every sentence is rigid and formulaic. Relieve the hearts of the people who have been deeply persecuted by the HLM virus.

In the end, it's actually because I don't want to deal with those guys in the government.

A few years ago, when I was in the army and Jiali Miweier focused on investigating the disaster area, he also felt extremely headache because I deliberately avoided all government officials. Absences provided the perfect excuse—he was at his most irritable and even dragged me out of my room in the middle of the night, popping a couple of bottles of spirits and getting us both drunk.In his words, when he is upset, at least he has to support someone.

Thinking of this, I chuckled.I don't know since when, he has gradually become less arrogant and full of arrogance than before, his temperament has gradually been restrained, and he no longer loses his temper for some mediocre things.The only thing that remains the same is his still firm eyes, and his heart that always thinks about the people of the country.It was probably because of these outstanding characteristics that Niyo was so attracted to him.

While indulging in my thinking, I took out the notebook from the drawer and made today's summary and backup in the terminal file memo.