Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

After the military region and the joint search and rescue team of the Second Army left the base, Min Shiguan, the head of District M, welcomed the guests.

"Min City Guan, Zhao Shuguan from City n is here." The secretary assistant dialed the internal communication and reported to Min City Guan who was processing the documents.

"Oh, Xiaoyuan is back?" Hearing the visit from his in-laws, Min Shiguan thought it was his precious daughter. He raised his head in surprise, ignored the half-read documents, and immediately stood up and ordered, "Please come to the meeting." Living room, I'll be right there."

His daughter, when she was at home, was pampered by her mother, and dared not give the moon to the stars. At a high-level party, she met the son of the Zhao family, serving drinks and desserts, and was coaxed into laughter. I didn't close my mouth all night.Waking up early the next day, the little mouth kept talking, excitedly repeating to her mother the interesting stories that the son of the Zhao family told her. Afterwards, the Minshi Guan heard five sentences from his daughter, and one of them must have brought Zhao's family back. Kid's name.

Originally, he thought Zhao's son was not capable enough, so he didn't like it very much, but he couldn't stand the fact that his precious daughter was so moved by the boy's flowery offensive and thoughtful pursuit. A woman who held herself in her heart, nodded in agreement.

After a few years of observation after marriage, I found that Zhao’s son was really good to his daughter, apart from his poor ability. The young couple’s new house never stops blooming flowers. Every time they come back from a long trip, they always remember to bring gifts to make them happy. The most important thing is The Zhao family boy is very self-disciplined and never makes gossip.

The governor of Fujian City was relieved and began to provide more opportunities for his son-in-law. The son of the Zhao family knows how to work hard, and the advantage is that he has eyesight. Although the progress is slow, it has been rising. The relationship between the couple is stable, and they had a grandson a few years ago. , Lively and cute, just like his mother when she was a child, terribly skinny.

It's a pity that the happy memories didn't last too long. Min Shiguan's eyes showed infinite sadness when he thought of his wife who passed away due to the virus.

The secretary hung up the communication, and immediately brewed three cups of tea for the guests and took them to the living room. Zhao Pu brought his son Mr. Zhao and his grandson to the living room led by his assistant. Just a moment later, the Fujian City Supervisor will be here soon."

Zhao Pu nodded reservedly, walked to the sofa and sat down. Mr. Zhao pulled his son and stood beside him. Zhao Pu asked in a low voice that the secretary couldn't hear, "Do you know what to say later?"

Mr. Zhao's expression became serious, and then his expression changed, with a sad expression on the corner of his mouth: "I know."

"Isn't it too late to understand?" Zhao Pu reminded.

Mr. Zhao nodded, closed his eyes and began to brew emotions. Those who can sit firmly on it are all good people. It is not good to be too exaggerated. It is the best choice to say half and half, and let the other party complete it by themselves. This is For the last test, as long as he can divert the attention of the governor of Fujian, he will be completely safe.

Seeing the eagerness of the girl, Minshi Guan strode to the living room. It took less than 2 minutes. Zhao Pu stood up to greet each other, shook hands and greeted each other. Mr. Zhao and the little boy took the initiative to say hello. Mei asked, "Where's Xiaoyuan?" My precious daughter has always been inseparable from her husband, why didn't she come together?Are you tired from the journey and rest at home?

Mr. Zhao suddenly lowered his head and fell silent, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably. City Manager Min was terrified, he stepped forward and grabbed his son-in-law's shoulders and yelled, "Where is Xiaoyuan, tell me!"

With red eyes, Mr. Zhao stumbled and repeated what he had said to Zhao Pu. Minshiguan let out a "buzz" in his head, took a step back, and sat down on the sofa in a daze. Seeing this, Zhao Pu knew that today's goal had been achieved, and he would not pass it any further. After staying longer, he said his condolences sadly, and Mr. Zhao also bowed deeply to the governor of Fujian City, and the father and son turned and left.

"Come here..." The governor of Fujian City, who originally thought happily to see his precious daughter, suddenly learned of such a sad news, and his heart ached beyond measure. He covered his face in heartbreak, and called the secretary, "Check, check it out for me." ! All the people who have registered in the last six days must be checked, a person with healing abilities, a person from a large system, I want to know their names before tonight!"

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A group of people retreated to the truck, Shu Han handed the child to the medical soldiers, Song Yichi took out the nutrition needle and first aid kit from the car, and gave emergency rescue to the unconscious child. Song Yichi looked at the medical soldiers who were waiting for him. He cooperated with the inspection obediently and endured the pain in his legs without crying. The team members were so exhausted that they sat on the ground with their backs against the big tires of the truck, gasping for breath .

"Huh, fortunately we moved fast, otherwise the child would be in danger."

"Isn't that right? The entire brick wall has collapsed. If the log wasn't thick enough to hold it, five more people might not be able to rescue them."

Shu Han only gave the child a hand and didn't lift the wood. His physical condition was fine. After putting down the child, he went back to the village to clean up the zombies.

The medical soldier stopped him and raised his hand to heal the bruise on his face. Shu Han caught him reflexively. The medical soldier insisted on fulfilling his duty and said solemnly: "Shu Han, I want to remind you that the zombie virus is blood. Infection, any small wound can be fatal."

Shu Han hesitated for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand, frowning unwillingly, and let his fingertips stick to his left cheek. After a few seconds, the slight heat faded: "Thank you." He thanked politely.

"You're welcome, you should." The medical soldier withdrew his hand, secretly rubbed his sore wrist behind his back, and secretly complained that Shu Han was over-prepared, his little arm was really suffering, maybe his wrist was going to be green.

Shu Han wiped his face and dusted his hands, but the scratches are all healed, but the ability has not changed, and the healing time is short?But the last time Song Yichi worked for the same few seconds, he felt quite obvious. Could it be that the level of the medical soldiers in the military region is too low?He couldn't help showing some doubts in his eyes, and asked strangely: "Why hasn't my ability recovered?"

"Ah?" The medical soldier was stunned, opened his mouth for a while, and replied in a very speechless manner, "What are you thinking, the healing ability is only effective for external injuries, and the others are useless." How come they don't even have this common sense.

Thinking that Shu Han had just arrived in the military region, he was relieved very quickly. It is possible that this person has never been in contact with him outside. After all, there are very few people who heal abilities. The medical soldiers turned around and continued to treat the survivors they sent over.

Shu Han's heart was full of alarm bells, but his face remained silent. He looked around, aimed at Song Yichi, who was still helping the survivors in the crowd of the Second Army, and walked over quickly.

What shocked him was not that he hadn't seen it, but that he saw it completely differently.

Healing abilities are only effective for external injuries, this sentence echoed in his ears over and over again.

Shu Han quickly searched out all the people who had been in contact with Song Yichi in his memory. In order to prevent omissions, he went through it twice to make sure that no one behaved abnormally.

But the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became, the more anxious he was, striding like a meteor, walking like a tiger.

How dare this boy md use it casually? He should have thought that Song Yichi's flaunting tone when he used the ability for the first time was not to show off that he had the ability, but to be proud of the fact that the ability is different. Does he have a sense of crisis?Don't know that secrets should be kept hidden from anyone? !At this moment, his mind was full of scene after scene, all the scenes where Song Yichi was exposed and "invited" to cooperate with the research, as if he had forgotten that he had just decided outside the supermarket last week that he would no longer be influenced by Song Yichi.

Song Yichi really doesn't have a sense of crisis at the moment, he doesn't know that a "catastrophe is imminent", he is forcefully diverting his attention, reminding himself not to keep staring at the military area, lest he see Shu Han being touched on the face, okay, medical The soldier's armband is very conspicuous, and he also knows that Shu Han has scratches on his face.

When I was retreating, I couldn’t get out of my hands with the comatose child in my arms. When I came back, I was busy rescuing them. When I was done, I found someone who disappeared. The survivors were one after another. Many people were not in good health. Seeing that... it's better to heal, since his abilities are stronger, why don't he come back... don't think about it, lower his head and concentrate on taking the medicine, but he...

Song Yichi, who was engrossed in the tug-of-war between the red and blue villains, did not notice that the protagonist in the dispute had stopped. He absent-mindedly prescribed the medicine, wrapped it in a small paper bag with nimble fingers, and when he looked up, he found that the person in dispute had stopped. in front of you.

He didn't know if it was because of the backlight, but he always felt that Shu Han's face seemed a little dark.

"Follow me." With a strong commanding tone, he reached out his hand first, grabbed Song Yichi's arm, and pulled him away without any rejection.

The thin and tall teammate and his companion looked at each other: "Why are people in the military region looking for Xiao Song?" The companion shook his head, "I don't know, maybe someone in the village was injured?"

"Shu Han?" The sentence "come with me" is no different from saying nothing, he couldn't figure out why the other party trotted all the way to a place where no one was around.

Shu Han kept silent, frowned, and dragged Song Yichi to the back wall of a certain house, grabbed the other side's skirt suddenly, threw his whole body against the wall with all his strength, pressed him down, and asked angrily: "Is your ability no the same?"

"Hiss..." Shu Han was still careful to keep his hands in his rage, but Song Yichi was still a little dazed by the blow, his back was on the hard wall, he had never seen Shu Han with such intense emotions, If it was said that this person was angry at him for being careless last time, he was clearly very angry now, "My supernatural power?" Shu Han asked so abruptly that he didn't understand.

"Really!" Shu Han gritted his teeth and urged.

"Yes, my abilities are different. Apart from trauma, I can also recover physical strength and abilities. Didn't you know that, uh—" Before Song Yichi finished speaking, a strong pressure was exerted on his chest again.

Being pushed and shoved again and again, Song Yichi couldn't help but get angry, lowered his eyebrows, glared at Shu Han angrily, and opened his mouth to scold him for being crazy.

The eyes of the two collided unexpectedly, and Song Yichi met Shu Han's eyes full of anger and complex expressions, which were entangled with too many things he couldn't understand, only for a short moment, his mind was involved in it, and he was drowned in an instant, Can't even turn a splash.

Shu Han quickly lowered his eyes, actively avoiding his sight.

"I shouldn't know!" I shouldn't know, and you shouldn't tell me.Shu Han's mellow alto voice sounded a little hoarse at the moment, as if he was suppressing something.

Song Yichi's heart was beating violently, the blood flow accelerated to the top of his head, and his emotions became agitated. They only separated for twenty minutes. He didn't know what happened to Shu Han and why he broke out suddenly. He wanted to ask, but he didn't know where When He asked, three words popped out of his mouth dryly: Why?