Chapter 90 Can I Sew Socks?

As the most famous institution of higher learning in X City, X City University has very complete facilities in all aspects.

Originally, Ling Mo thought that the so-called school hospital was about the size of a clinic, but it turned out to be a three-story European-style building with a church-like steeple hung with a red cross, and the main entrance was connected to the small garden.

The number of zombies in this garden is limited, and after they were dealt with easily, the group entered the school hospital smoothly.

The door of the hospital was probably damaged by zombies when the disaster broke out. Half of the door panel dangled from the wall, and it seemed that it might fall off completely at any time. As soon as the wind blows, there will be bursts of subtle "creaking" sounds.

Looking in from the door, it is a horizontal corridor. Although there is plenty of light, the empty environment makes people feel a little gloomy.

The stairs leading to the second floor are facing the gate diagonally. On the stairs, a pool of blood that has already dried up and changed color can be seen. The ivory white wall is also splattered with blood stains. Under the sunlight, it makes people feel a little shocking.

"The consultation room is on the first floor." Lin Luanqiu said in a low voice.

Ling Mo nodded, clenched the dagger tightly, and waved at Ye Lian and Xia Na.

The three of them entered in a file, and quickly searched all the rooms in the entire corridor.

What made Ling Mo feel a little strange was that he didn't find any trace of the zombies.

But after thinking about it, there were not many people in the school hospital. Maybe when the disaster broke out, those mutated zombies would have chased those who fled and left here.

It is always a good thing that there are no zombies. After searching the first floor, Ling Mo led a group of people into the consultation room.

No one died in the consulting room, except for a layer of dust on the table, there seemed to be no difference from before. Even the laptop was still turned on, but it had already shut down automatically due to lack of power.

On the ground, there were some broken tiles, and half a broken teacup, probably touched by the school doctor when he escaped or mutated, and then fell off the table.

Ling Mo kicked the pieces aside and reminded Lin Luanqiu, "Be careful."

"I haven't been here yet." Lin Luanqiu looked a little curious. She looked carefully at the two table decorations, and then went around and opened the drawer for a look, but only found a mobile phone and some personal belongings of the school doctor. Supplies, such as drinks, were taken out by her and placed on the table. Ling Mo picked out some acceptable things from the inside, and gave Lin Luanqiu the rest that he thought would occupy the backpack.

But as the drawers were opened next to each other, an unexpected surprise finally appeared.

There are several bottles of health medicines, and they look very high-end, all of which are used to supplement nutrition.

For most of the survivors who couldn't even eat enough, malnutrition was a common phenomenon. Even Ling Mo himself was just full. No matter how high-energy those foods are, they are incomparable to eating whole grains before. If it wasn't for the improvement in his physical strength during the evolution process, he might not be able to keep up with the current battle because he didn't take in enough nutrients Rhythm.

"This one seems very good." Lin Luanqiu picked up one of the bottles and looked at it, and couldn't help but light up, "The shelf life is also very long..."

However, she was very self-aware. Although a look of reluctance flashed in her eyes, she still handed these bottles of health medicine to Ling Mo: "This should be very useful to you."

Ling Mo stuffed these medicine bottles into his backpack. After hesitating for a while, he took out another bottle and handed it to Lin Luanqiu: "Take it, your health is too bad now."

Lin Luanqiu opened her mouth, as if she wanted to refuse, but she finally bit her lower lip, took the bottle of medicine, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Although there was an unexpected harvest, the main purpose of their coming here was to find medicine for Lin Luanqiu's illness.

And as much as possible to collect some commonly used medicines and first aid supplies. For Ling Mo, these things were no less important than food, and even more important.

Food can be replenished at any time. As long as you are brave enough and strong enough, you will definitely not starve to death. But medicine is different. Pharmacies are scattered and not everywhere. It is difficult to continue to act, and looking for drugs temporarily is tantamount to courting death.

But Ling Mo soon discovered that the room was only this big in total, but apart from a few bottles of health medicine found in the drawer, there were only a few scattered commonly used medicines in the cabinet, not many in quantity. Presumably, the medicines should be stored in another room. Ling Mo was slightly puzzled, and then he was relieved.

The search for medicine can be delayed, but Lin Luanqiu's wound must be treated in time.

Some instruments used for wound treatment are still there, and half bottles of sterile iodine and sterile saline are also found.

But when a group of people stood in a circle around these equipment, the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Needless to say, the two mutated female zombies, it's okay to ask them to help with the wound, but it's not a joke to ask them to suture the wound, in case the blood irritates them.

Even if Ling Mo could suppress them from attacking, it would definitely reveal their identities as zombies.

Although in this case, even if they were exposed, it would not cause any harm to them, but until the critical moment, Ling Mo still did not want the situation to get out of control.

So Ye Lian and Shana were naturally ruled out. Ling Mo hesitated and glanced at the suture needle in his hand, then bit the bullet and asked, "Can you sew it yourself?"

Lin Luanqiu gestured hesitantly, then shook his head: "I can't..."

"Then let me do it." There is no other way, so let's do it when it's time to do it. Ling Mo decided to go all out.

But after Lin Luanqiu took a deep look at him, he suddenly asked with a complicated expression: "Do you know?"

Ling Mo was taken aback, and then said in an uncertain tone, "I can sew socks, okay..."

This is true, although Ye Lian was his childhood sweetheart and often came to take care of his daily life, but the two of them did not establish any relationship at that time. Ling Mo liked Ye Lian from the bottom of his heart, but it was precisely because of this that he never expressed his love for Ye Lian, because in his opinion, his qualifications were not worthy of Ye Lian.

In order to improve his self-worth, Ling Mo has been working hard, but when the end of the world comes, all his efforts and dreams have been turned into ashes. But for Ling Mo, the focus of his efforts remained unchanged. In the past, it was for Ye Lian, and now it is also for Ye Lian, and Shana who fought side by side with him.

So in the previous situation, Ling Mo never took the initiative to ask Ye Lian to do anything for him, let alone something like mending torn socks.

Lin Luanqiu's face suddenly became a little weird, but at this time there was no better way, so she could only grit her teeth and nodded: "Then I will trouble you."

"Be patient." Although anesthetic was applied, Ling Mo couldn't help reminding him when the needle was about to be moved.

"call!"

After taking a deep breath, Ling Mo's eyes suddenly became focused, and he gave the first injection steadily...

But Lin Luanqiu immediately showed a hint of pain, in order not to affect herself, she turned her gaze to the side.

After Ling Mo's spiritual power has been evolved, his concentration is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and his sewing is naturally fast and accurate.

However, it was a little difficult for Ling Mo to sew up nicely. After he finished tying the knot and cutting the thread, he looked at the wound he had sewed up, and immediately showed a hint of embarrassment.

Lin Luanqiu also turned her head to take a look at this time, the moment she saw the wound, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Ling Mo hurriedly bandaged her up, thinking that although he was a little ugly, there was no need to pay so much attention at this time.

At this time, Ye Lian brought mineral water and anti-inflammatory drugs, and asked Lin Luanqiu to take them. Although it was not handled according to any formal steps, it was already very good to be able to do so, and it would depend on her own luck.

But just after the wound was stitched up, she didn't have the strength to move anymore, so Ling Mo asked Ye Lian to help her up, planning to find a hospital bed for her to rest.