Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

Back at the residence, mother Song was covered with a new quilt, and the sleeping bag used when sleeping in the tent was used as a mat for the floor.

Song Yichi hugged his sleeping bag and put it in a corner, making a show of laying it out.Then poke a few small holes on one side of the bed sheet, and then use a string in the bag to hang it on the two big sticky hooks made in advance. A rectangular living room will be separated into a place for sleeping. The most important thing is not to rely on it. The window and the curtains are drawn to form a closed space, and the concealment is not a problem at all, he is very satisfied.

The next day, Song's mother stayed at home to rest. By the way, she took out the solar portable stove, small pot, disposable utensils and food in the bag and counted them.Song Yichi went directly to the temporary medical station set up in the safety zone according to what was written on the work panel yesterday.

Of course, the trading market has the most news, but it is too much to inquire rashly, and he has no patience to squat every day, watching all directions and listening to all directions to collect, and he just gives up.

Where is there more news besides the trading market?Hospital of course.No matter in normal times or in times of disaster, the hospital is always the most densely populated place. Except for those who are particularly strong, it is impossible to go out without bumps and bumps. In this situation, people who are hungry and dizzy, who are not acclimatized, and who are injured on the road , no more.

Of course, bites and scratches are not counted, and they will be stopped at the gate for mandatory isolation, and blood tests will be taken, but who are they looking for?It's still the job of the medical station.

Song Yichi felt that it was more appropriate to stay in a familiar place, and there was no need to look far away.

I have been working in the medical station for the next three days, not to mention making a lot of money. A nurse from the military region who came to help yesterday is a healing power user. After observation and cliché, he found that the nurse’s healing power can only cure trauma, or Physical damage.A broken bone is fine, but a cold and a fever are not good. He saw with his own eyes that the soldier who was sent for rescue had a penetrating spleen injury. The situation was very critical. With the nurse's supernatural power, the injury stopped within a few minutes.

It's not that it can't be cured, but the more serious the injury, the more abilities it consumes, and the nurse's abilities are used up, so you have to rest before continuing.

This is not the same as my own abilities...

After inquiring from many sources, Song Yichi learned that there are different types of supernatural powers, and the number of supernatural powers varies greatly. The five types of metal, wood, water, fire and earth account for the most people, accounting for [-]%. Few, less than ten people are registered.

When Song Yichi chose to treat a crying child with a scratched leg, he used a supernatural power, and then pretended to use it by accident, with a stunned expression on his face.Then he was taken to the management office to register. From then on, the word "healing department" was added under the name of the identity information, and the ability was beyond the obvious.

With the ability label, Song Yichi's injuries obviously increased, and he was happy to do more comparative experiments, secretly and without publicity.

The nurse can only treat trauma, and he treats trauma according to gourd painting. The nurse rests for half an hour, and he extends it to one hour.

At the end of the day, Song Yichi discovered that besides the trauma, his supernatural ability also had the effect of restoring the body. It was the same as the result of the previous experiment on himself, and could quickly eliminate muscle fatigue and pain.Of course, it was also a secret experiment. First heal the trauma, and then use a little power under the guise of acupoint massage. The wounded will soon be relieved of pain, and they all praised Dr. Song for his wonderful hands.And these two different treatment directions are completely controlled by oneself, if you don’t want to reveal it, you don’t need it, it’s very safe.

When I went home and told Mother Song about the healing ability, I thought she would be very surprised, but Mother Song's brows were even more sad, her mouth was tightly pursed, obviously a little worried.

"What's the matter, Mom?" Song Yichi asked

Song's mother took a look at Song Yichi, clasped her hands together, rubbed them together, and said, "I saw Zhang Mao downstairs today... well, I'm also blaming me for this matter. If it is dangerous, call him to remind him to pay attention, and he also planned to go to the safe zone at that time, why did I just say that I will go..."

Song Yichi understood. It turned out that they received calls in the isolation area because their uncle knew they were coming. Maybe he also called a few days ago, but Song's mother was recuperating in the space, and the mobile phone had no signal, so they couldn't receive it.

"I repeatedly emphasized to him that you work in the medical station and don't plan to go out for the time being. As if he didn't understand, he insisted on telling you face to face."

Song Yichi understood Song's mother's anxiety, patted her restless hands, and comforted her in a slow tone: "If he comes, let him come. I also plan to go out and have a look."

"I don't think he is unreliable." Mother Song replied.

"It's okay, he's not the only one in the team, and I still have healing abilities, so it's safe."

"But I'm afraid of him..." Before Song's mother finished speaking, the doorbell rang, and Song Yi came late to the screen to see that it was his uncle Zhang Mao.

He turned his head and made a strange disgusted expression at Song's mother, and Song's mother raised her hand and waved it twice.

Tap the screen to unlock the door on the first floor, and after a while, I heard footsteps, and it was indeed Zhang Mao who opened the door.

Zhang Mao is of medium build, half a head shorter than Song Yichi. He looks good on the surface alone, but he is not good on the whole. His spirit is loose and all floats on top.

Zhang Maoxian saw Song Yichi standing at the door, was slightly startled, grinned, walked up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's been a few years since I've grown so big, you're really a young man."

Song Yichi called his uncle to let him into the house, polite enough, but alienated.Song's mother also said some polite words, and the three of them sat on the floor. Now that every household is short of resources, who cares about raising fruits?

Zhang Mao didn't care, it's all like this now, and everyone in the team is used to it.

The living room has nothing but the curtains hung by Song Yichi, and the door of the room where Song's mother sleeps is closed, not even a crack is exposed, it seems that there is not much wealth in this way, Zhang Mao thought to himself.

He also heard from Song's mother that Song Yichi worked in the medical station at 5 o'clock a day, and the cheapest one-bedroom rent was also 5 o'clock.

Thinking about the first time I went out with the team as an ordinary person, I was still very scared, and I hardly got anything. The second time I got the water ability, I immediately put in a few hands, and I gained more. Now I can afford the rent. Those who have a small surplus, look at Song Yichi's mother and son again, it is empty and there is nothing, comparing the two, I can't help but look complacent.

"Xiao Song." Zhang Mao crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees casually, and looked at his nephew sitting opposite. He was a good-looking person, and he was a good doctor, but he was too young after all. I heard from Eldest Sister that you work in a medical station?"

"Well, people are needed over there." Song Yichi lowered his eyes slightly, as if he lacked confidence, and didn't mention a word about healing abilities.

"Young and young, don't always work in the safe zone. There is no future. You have to dare to break into it. Your brother Xiao Zhang has just awakened the earth-type supernatural power, and he can't stay here immediately, so I have to take him out."

Seeing Song Yichi's soft attitude, Zhang Mao felt even more that his nephew was brought up by his elder sister to only study and work according to the book, and he didn't know how to make progress like his own son!

So he continued earnestly and earnestly: "Which food and lodging in the safe zone do not need to contribute? The medical station is enough. This person can't be subdued. If he wants to live a good life, he can earn more by his own ability."

"I heard from my mother that my uncle is going to go out?" Song Yichi's eyes lit up, as if a little emotional.

When Zhang Mao saw that there was something going on, he immediately patted his chest to ensure safety, "My uncle is also a supernatural being, so it will be no problem to go out with me."

When he mentioned it to Song's mother, Song's mother was reluctant in every possible way. In fact, he was only [-]% sure of coming this time. Seeing that Song Yichi was starting to loosen, he was full of confidence in his eloquence, and decided to pursue the victory. Mother Song changed her mind.

Song Yichi was quite surprised this time, he didn't expect that both father and son are supernatural beings, no wonder they feel superior.

Zhang Mao did not miss the unexpected look that flashed in Song Yichi's eyes. He regarded it as the worship of ordinary people who have never seen supernatural beings. He raised his chin and proudly bragged about how he bravely faced the last time he went out to fight, cooperated with his teammates, and brought back a large amount of supplies. And in exchange for the whole process of contribution points, try to brush up the nephew's sense of admiration.

"Our new team is cooperating with another team. We plan to organize an operation the day after tomorrow. I think one is to lead, and the other is also to lead. It's just for you to go out to exercise and learn a lot."

"It's time to trouble the old uncle." Song Yichi nodded in response.

"No trouble, there are a lot of supplies outside, and you can exchange for contribution points if you bring some back. Look at my uncle, I made more than 100 points twice, which is definitely not a loss, and it's safe to go back on the same day. At eight o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, everyone See you at the door." After finalizing the time, Zhang Mao achieved his goal and got up to leave.

Even though Zhang Mao said that he is a supernatural person, it is no problem to take Song Yichi with him. When someone walks through the door, Song's mother is still somewhat worried. Relative face."

"I don't want to join an unfamiliar team. Why don't you try it with someone you know well and see what they are doing. If you can, continue. If not, it will be the same next time. Don't forget that I am also a supernatural person. You are afraid of my son Does no one want it?"

"How is it possible? My son is definitely being snapped up by others."

The mother is so confident in her son.