A Doctor's Zombie Feeding Diary

"Apart from these few things, is there anything else you need to tell me?" President Fisher took the teacup I handed over, his expression became playful, and only then did he look like a caring person. The old man who lived in the younger generation, "Like a lover or something? You are not too young, how can you be as virtuous as Jiali Miweier, and you are still alone so far. This is not good. I feel distressed when I look at it."

"I'm not in a hurry," I replied with a smile, "As for Jiali Miweier, you don't need to worry anymore."

"Oh?" President Fisher glanced at my expression twice, and laughed heartily, "That brat, you didn't tell me such an important thing, I'll definitely have to teach you a lesson when you come here in a few days He has a meal."

"He'll do his best," I echoed, not ashamed of revealing Carrie Miville without saying a word.

When the old man finally had enough of laughing, I put down the teapot and said one last thing: "I have another personal matter, and I would like to ask you for help."

"This is really rare. You seldom ask me for help. You don't even want to open your mouth. There are still things you can't solve by yourself?" Mr. Fisher moved his shoulders and leaned back on the chair. Changed to a comfortable position on his back, "Tell me, I will try my best to help you if I can."

"You should know that I brought back a person infected with a vicious HLM virus from the research institute?"

"I know." Mr. Fisher touched the stubble on his chin a few times, and asked, "Didn't you contact me this time to bring him out and ask me to send someone to pick you up? What does he have? special?"

"At least he is quite special in character." I said, "When he first arrived at the institute, he was indeed the same as any other person infected with a vicious virus, including physical fitness and mental state. He couldn't think, and he didn't have a very good Judgment ability, the only thing that is different from others is that he has a gentle personality and will not feel uncomfortable because he is imprisoned in a small space, and he will not resist by self-harm or violent breakthrough. So I plan to get as close to him as possible. On the premise of getting to know him better, we should examine and analyze his physical condition, treat him as much as possible, and at the same time look for an opportunity to fight against the HLM virus in the process.”

Mr. Fisher nodded, "It is indeed something you will do. According to what you said, I am also very interested in this patient. If there is a chance, I will go to your place to see the infection. As for the situation of the patient, I happen to be someone who has been in the virus research field for so many years, so I can always give you some advice. But this should not be the specific content you want me to help with, right?"

"I'm still trying to have a preliminary communication with him, so I'm not in a hurry to treat him thoroughly. What I want to ask you for is a simpler matter." I took out my terminal and put Gera De's photo and physical fitness report were transmitted to Mr. Felischer's terminal, "If you are not busy in your free time, can you help find the family of this infected person? I am not sure which area he is from, He has been wandering the wasteland area for a long time, so I can't provide any other useful information. Will this trouble you too much?"

"It's not troublesome." Mr. Fisher frowned, picked up the terminal and looked at Gerald's photo, "However, if you want to find someone's family members in an undisclosed way, it is indeed very difficult, and the possibility is unlikely. Big, I can only help you as much as possible—I guess you want to keep it a secret?"

"His situation is very special. I need to try to avoid contact with more people, especially some people who will definitely not help in the current situation." I nodded, focusing on the last few words .

Mr. Fisher narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, flipped through the information on the terminal carefully, nodded and agreed, "I'll try my best, but don't get your hopes up too much," he sighed again , "Although I also hope to help these infected people living outside find their relatives as much as possible, but if his relatives see him like this, they will probably be overwhelmed with pain."

"At least I can know that he is still alive." I stood up and bowed to Mr. Fisher, "Thank you very much, Mr. Fisher."

"Why are you being so polite to me?" Mr. Fisher stood up dissatisfied and patted my shoulder heavily, pressing me to sit down again, "You are the child I watched grow up, you are my half son , If you talk to me like this again, I won’t be happy.”

"Some etiquette is still necessary." I smiled, "I did bother you for too long today."

"It's nothing, anyway, if you don't come, I'll just be huddled in the laboratory with another group of old guys, and they won't talk to each other, and I'll be bored." Mr. Fisher said on the terminal I entered a few commands on the computer, "I can tell by your face that you must have not eaten breakfast. I'll send someone to bring over something, and you should fill your stomach first. Why is your habit of not caring much about food still so bad? Look Our little Jiali, he can still eat three bowls of rice in one go."

"Don't look at what he does, of course he needs to replenish a lot of energy." Speaking of Jiali Miweier, I suddenly remembered, "By the way, I almost forgot to say, there is one more thing. Do you remember those researchers who were on the same special research team as me?"

"Remember, your names are all registered with me, what's the matter?" Mr. Fisher put down the terminal and asked with some doubts.

"How are they doing now?"

"Some of them stayed in the national research group. I don't know which department they work in. I guess they are also working hard for the HLM virus. There are a few others who have registered their names in our research association and went home, but it seems that they are still working Working for the country, after all, is such a special period, and all researchers have only one purpose, which is to crack the HLM virus." Mr. Fisher looked at me, "Do you have something to do with them?"

"Their abilities are very strong, and I was deeply touched during the time I worked with them, so now that I have met the special substance C-V27, I think it is necessary to invite them to come, after all, I am alone The ability to find problems accurately and quickly is not enough. From my own point of view, I am very likely to overlook some important things. They are a group of people I trust, and I would like to invite them A few people come over and have a look at this new substance together."

"Then let me get in touch for you." Mr. Fisher said, "Which people do you want to meet specifically? I'll ask the directors of those research institutes and see if I can let them come out for a few days."

"Thank you, sir." I handed the terminal to him again, "This is the list I compiled, please take a look."

Mr. Fisher waved his hand casually, telling me not to pay attention to this.

Seeing this old man who has been with me for at least ten years and has always existed as an elder, taking care of and teaching me, I feel a warm current running through my blood vessels, and my whole body warmed up.I don't remember how long ago it was, maybe more than ten years ago, when I made the most important decision I have ever made, it was this old gentleman who encouraged and supported me by my side.He is the person I trust the most in the world, the only person I can trust all my thoughts to.

And the only one who knows all my secrets and past.

I took the terminal returned by Mr. Fisher and thanked me again.

I stayed in the clubhouse until noon and met a lot of people with Mr. Felischer.They are all registered members of the association, some of them are highly respected researchers, and some of them are even my former alumni and elders.But there are also some young and energetic newcomers like Deb. I can understand why Mr. Fisher likes these guys. had some fun.

After having lunch with the old man, I declined his offer to stay until the evening, said goodbye to him temporarily, and walked outside the clubhouse to wait for the aircraft to pick me up.

When I was on the aircraft, there was a slight dizziness in my mind, as if something was swelling a little bit, and my vision became less clear, and it was difficult to open my eyelids.I thought back to my drenched clothes last night, and smiled wryly to myself.

Although these things have been arranged, in fact, the feeling in my heart is still not stable enough.I have almost touched the clues of everything, but I can't continue to explore along this line. A weird feeling is like an impenetrable film covering this virus called HLM. We spent a whole It took four years to break through this membrane, but in the end, I was still wandering around the periphery of the whole thing, never going deep into it.Now that I finally seized the opportunity this time, I don't intend to let it go. When Jiali Miweier brings Conordo over, I should be able to clarify some doubts.

It was just past noon when I returned to the gate of the garden, and Niyo hadn’t contacted me during the period. I guess there shouldn’t be any problems with Gerald, otherwise, with his virtue, he probably would have been yelling and talking to me in the communication I cried.

I walked along the path in the garden to the entrance of the villa, and just as I put my hand on the doorknob, I heard a scream from inside the door: "My little ancestor, don't come here!"

…It is not easy for him to frighten Gerald like this, but now he can hold his breath and let out a scream.

I sighed and opened the door. Looking at the scene of swords being drawn at the door, I said helplessly, "If you don't restrain yourself, the neighbors who live far away will probably hear your voice. What's going on?"