The defense of the mourning community

Someone has a fever!Or someone who came back from outside!

The owners who were still surrounded by the truck took two big steps back at the same time, looking terrified, for fear that the feverish sister would go berserk and come out and kill them all.

One owner who was really scared was even shouting: "Security! Security! Help! There are zombies!"

Sister Hammer hurriedly explained, "She wasn't bitten by a monster, she wasn't bitten by a monster!"

"We have been hiding in that room all the time, and we have never been bitten!" The forklift uncle also got off the forklift, looked at Yi Chengli with bloodshot eyes, and said sincerely: "Really, we are all healthy of."

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Yi Chengli shouted loudly from below, focusing on both the owner's work and the rescue work, while comforting the people on both sides to calm down.

He was trying to control the balance, when he heard Ling Qing from behind telling him to drive, then he found a place where the car body was relatively clean, and climbed up with the tires.

Ling Qing was also apprehensive, afraid that they would risk their lives to rescue a time bomb, but when she stretched her head out, she saw that the little girl's face was a little red from the heat, her blood vessels had not turned black, and her skin had not turned blue.

And now my younger sister is looking at him with her eyes open, her eyes are as clean as ordinary people's, but her lips are a little pale, and her brows are frowning in an uncomfortable look.

Rule out the possibility of zombie transformation, the misunderstanding is resolved!

Ling Qing breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and said loudly, "It's all right, her face hasn't turned blue or black, she probably has a fever, everyone don't worry!"

As he spoke, he jumped off the tire, and when Yi Chengli saw it, he wanted to reach out to help him, but Ling Qing didn't even look at his hands, and just jumped down.

The proprietors next to him were a little dubious when they heard Ling Qing's words, but when Niu Ben opened the latch on the back of the cargo box and put down the back panel, everyone looked up and found that the little girl's face was normal, a perfection that zombies would not have. The complexion made the owners feel relieved.

Without waiting for Yi Chengli to say anything, they took the initiative to shout: "Doctor! Doctor! Is there a doctor!"

For some things, asking the owner first is more effective than asking the property owner. Soon a man with messy hair and cotton pajamas came running over, pushing his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asking, "Who has a fever and who has a fever?"

"Here, here." Yi Chengli hurriedly called him over.

Sister Hammer also said in a loud voice, "Xiaoling has a fever."

The doctor reached out and touched Xiaoling's forehead, and asked, "Did you take your temperature?"

Hearing this, Qian Meili directly pointed the infrared temperature measuring gun at Xiaoling's forehead, and heard the beeping sound from above, saying: "37°6. It's not very hot."

The doctor looked at Xiaoling and asked softly, "Is there any other discomfort? I heard they said that you were carried back and you can't even walk."

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Xiaoling was a little embarrassed to answer the question in a low voice: "My stomach hurts, come... I'm on my period, so I can't walk."

The doctor was taken aback for a moment, then he nodded and comforted her, "It's okay, sister, I have ibuprofen at home, I'll get you some. During this time, keep warm and have a good rest."

The owners next to them also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard it. At this time, if you get sick, you will suffer. It's good if you don't get sick. It's best for everyone to be safe.When several female owners heard about this situation, they enthusiastically said: "I have sanitary napkins and baby warmers at home, and I'll get them for you."

Qian Meili saw that Sister Hammer had been hugging Xiaoling for a long time, so she quickly reached out to help share, helped Xiaoling stand up slowly, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, sister also has sanitary napkins and brown sugar ginger Tea, I'll make you a cup."

The time when Xiaoling's stomach hurt the most was over. She thanked Qian Meili repeatedly with red eyes, and called Qian Meili's sister and said, "I want to take a bath, but I feel very uncomfortable."

Qian Meili had a meal. She lives in Ling Qing's house now, and takes a bath and everything at his house.But Ling Qing's house has a lot of things, and it's a bit troublesome to let outsiders in hastily.

"The big model house is empty, you can go there to wash it." Ling Qing heard, "There is a water heater and water there. If there is no water, just ask for a water card. The property center can also wash it."

As a model house in this elite community in Manhattan, in order to show customers who come to see the house more intuitively and have an immersive home experience, the furniture and appliances inside are fully available.

Qin Dali pushed the public wheelchair and hurried over. Qian Meili helped Xiaoling into the wheelchair, nodded to Lingqing and said, "Leave it to me, Brother Ling, I'll take them to take a bath first, and then ask about it in the owner group. , Do you have any extra clothes to borrow?"

"Okay, you can go. Call me if you need anything." Ling Qing said.

Just before Ling Qing was dealt with on this side, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was another exclamation on the other side, and the owners were calling for the doctor again: "Doctor! Someone here has passed out!"

The doctor turned his head to look and yelled, "Stay away, don't surround him if he faints! Get out of the way and let him breathe fresh air!"

Ling Qing and Yi Chengli hurried over with the doctor, and saw the young man who got off the tower crane lying on the ground with a pale complexion. Yi Chengli rolled up his sleeves and was about to give him CPR.

"Wait a minute first." The doctor went over to pull off his clothes and pressed them twice, then turned to look at the pale uncle next to him and asked, "Does he have any history of heart disease before?"

The uncle shook his head: "I don't know, he is a college student who came to the construction site for an internship, and he should be healthy and active at ordinary times."

The doctor frowned and thought it shouldn't be. He patted the boy's face, saw that his eyes rolled and reacted, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "How many days have you guys not eaten?"

The uncle paused and said slowly, "Two days."

Doctor:……

Ling Qing frowned and asked, "Doctor, what's going on?"

"It's okay, you've been hungry for two days and you've been dizzy, it's because you haven't eaten and you're hypoglycemic." The doctor said, turning to look at the neighbor behind him and asking, "Who has chocolate candy on him, give him a pad for his belly, hurry up!" Get him something to eat."

The modern fur lady I met yesterday immediately took out a piece of candy from her pocket and handed it over, "Come here, here are some candies, eat it quickly."

The sweet taste here, the boy snorted and reacted a bit.

The two ladies have money and beautiful arrangements, and the men also have a place to go. Yi Chengli called Wang Chunfa, who had been in the atmosphere group for a long time, to come over: "Take these two to eat first, and then see whether to go to the property center or the model house for a wash." As for the bath and clothes, see if Qin Dali has any suitable ones, I really didn’t go to the owner group to ask.”

After Wang Chunfa was threatened once by Yi Chengli, he was the only one to follow. Mr. Yi said that the old slave would do it immediately, which made Yi Chengli feel a little embarrassed, feeling that he had frightened people.

Wang Chunfa greeted the young man and uncle to leave, and the owners were also called by Niu Ben to help, preparing to plant land and build vegetable greenhouses.After everyone had left, Yi Chengli turned around and was ready to thank the doctor, but the outstanding owner, Yan Shuai, had already taken out a flower seed to make friends with the doctor.

"Doctor Meng, which building do you live in?" Yan Shuai took the initiative, "I live in Unit [-] of Building No. [-]."

Dr. Meng took Hua Zi and put it in his pocket without smoking. He smiled and said, "I live in Building No. [-], right behind you."

Yan Shuai nodded, seeing Yi Chengli coming, he took out Huazi and asked, "Manager Yi, would you like one?"

"Thank you, I don't smoke." Yi Chengli first thanked Dr. Meng, and directly praised him as the number one Bian Que in the national service.

"No, no, don't say that, I didn't do anything." Doctor Meng waved his hands again and again, a little embarrassed and said: "I was a little hesitant to come at first, after all, there are more doctor-patient disputes now, so I just I'm afraid that if I save someone on the front foot, someone will complain on the back."

Yi Chengli quickly said: "You must not have such worries, so many of us are watching, and we are willing to testify to you."

"It's okay, I think about it later, and I don't know if my leaders are still alive, and no one has answered complaints, it doesn't matter." Dr. Meng looked at Yi Chengli and smiled, "It's mainly about your property management. Risking my life to save people, I, a doctor, hesitated, it really shouldn't be."

A few people said politely, Yan Shuai had something to go home first, leaving Yi Chengli and Dr. Meng alone.

Yi Chengli smiled politely at Doctor Meng, and finally asked the most crucial question in his heart: "I don't know what kind of doctor Mr. Meng is?"

Dr. Meng paused, then slowly said: "I am a psychiatrist and work in the Municipal Mental Health Center."

Yi Chengli: ...

Good, but not that great.

The two men stood here staring at each other for a while, until Ling Qing came over and asked what was wrong with them, Yi Chengli restrained the shock on his face, and said sorry to Dr. Meng.

"It's nothing, I'm used to everyone's reaction." Dr. Meng said it didn't matter.

After sending Dr. Meng away, Yi Chengli whispered to Ling Qing: "Actually, when I first heard someone had a fever, I thought it was someone who had mutated."

Ling Qing frowned: "What mutation?"

Yi Chengli looked at him: "It's the kind of mutant in novels and movies, who has supernatural powers and can kill zombies with just a simple raise of his hand."

Ling Qing sneered when he heard this: "I don't think you have supernatural powers, and you also killed the zombies today."

"The mangzi didn't hit a few arrows, mainly because I killed him randomly, and he was squatting there." Yi Chengli folded his arms and looked at him, "You should have seen the way I threw the ax in the video, isn't it accurate?"

Ling Qing couldn't see his smug look, and nodded with a snort, "I see, it must be quite accurate, but you didn't pick up the ax when it was gone, and you lost a lot."

Yi Chengli: ...

He paused and said, "If I go to pick up the axe, I may lose my life."

"I didn't say anything to you. I just pay attention next time. It's better if you can get the weapon back." Ling Qing looked at him, and rarely showed a sincere smile: "After all, it's the mangzi whose accuracy is too bad."

Yi Chengli didn't expect that Ling Qing would find him a step down, so he took advantage of the situation and smiled and said, "Yes, it's because Mangzi's accuracy is too bad."

Anyway, it's all Mangzi's fault!

"By the way, just now the owners told me that the corpses of Uncle Zhang and Brother Zombie are quite scary, so let's deal with them quickly. And Aunt Wang's daughter is the lady in mink. She also said not to let her mother keep Hanging there and stepping on the sky, the old man is quite old, even if he dies, he can't suffer this forever." Ling Qing said.

Yi Chengli frowned and asked: "How to deal with it? Direct burial feels like polluting the environment. If we do cremation, we don't have so much fuel and we can't reach the temperature of the cremation furnace..."

He looked at Ling Qing, looked left and right to see that there was no one around, and asked in a low voice, "How did you deal with it in your dream?"

"Wherever someone handles it, they'll just throw it on the side of the road to rot and stink like Gu Li." Ling Qing frowned, feeling that he could already smell the disgusting rancid smell, but luckily it's not summer.

"There were fierce people behind who piled up the corpses and set them on fire for several days, but their behavior caused serious environmental pollution." Ling Qing paused, and couldn't help but look at Yi Chengli's dream of setting fire. A savage glance.

Yi Chengli frowned and asked, "Is it completely burnt?"

Ling Qing: "No, a pile of charred corpses were burnt out."

Yi Chengli: ...

Yi Chengli: "Shuan Q, there is no need to continue."

However, it is not the same thing to leave the body of the deceased outside. Yi Chengli silently saw the cement piled up in the owner's yard on the first floor next to him, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Why don't we use cement to make them clean first?" Coffin."

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Yi Chengli: The property management company began to contract some funeral ceremonies.

Dr. Meng: Psychiatrists are also doctors, don’t use bean buns as dry food!