My Patients Fall in Love with Me

Someone next to him... opened his eyes and closed them again. Zhao Mu waited quietly. He didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend.

died? Still asleep?

Zhao Mu's mind was still in chaos, but his instincts did not allow him to continue watching. He was like a wounded beast, dragging his weak body in a desperate attempt. It was clawed around his neck.

"Who are you?!"

His voice was hoarse and hoarse, as if it had been polished by rough sandpaper, and it rang heavily in Pei Lu's ear.

Pei Lu: ......

Pei Lu: ? ? ? ? ?

Before he could turn his head around, his body instinctively let him bend his knees and push against his lower abdomen, and then pressed his shoulders with both hands and pushed him hard, overturning the person on him to the ground.

Zhao Mu lying on the ground: "..."

Pei Lu with a confused look: "..."

Zhao Mu moved his limp hands and feet, trying to get up from the ground, but just after a high fever, all his strength was drained, and his body was worse than expected.

After Pei Lu overturned the man, he heard a muffled sound of "bang" when he hit the ground, and felt that his forehead was hurting. On purpose, why did you scare me when you woke up..."

He hugged Zhao Mu and dragged him to the bed, mumbling and complaining. Seeing that Zhao Mu didn't say a word for a long time, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, "Isn't it stupid..."

Zhao Mu has not recovered from the shock of being overturned by a weak chicken, his eyebrows are knotted, and his face can be said to be very bad.

Pei Lu hummed and hugged him to the bed. He was so tired that he sat on the edge and gasped for breath. After a while, seeing that he still didn't make a sound, he couldn't help but stretched out a finger and poked his arm, "Eh ?"

"Who are you?" Zhao Mu opened his eyes, his long and narrow eyes were dark and heavy, even though he was lying on the bed weakly, his eyes still showed the power of being in the top position for a long time.

"Me?" Pei Lu pointed to his nose and said dumbly, "I'm Chen Yitang."

Zhao Mu observed him. The young man in front of him had a small face with big eyes and a high nose bridge. His lips were light-colored. The tip of his upper lip was slightly warped.

Is a very beautiful young man.

He was searching for the memory of the past, but there was no memory of such a person.

"I don't know." Zhao Mu frowned and pondered for a long time, and finally he kept his face calm, and turned to another question that was more worthy of concern, "Why am I here?" At this time, even if he was lucky enough not to change To die, one should lie on the sand outside.

Pei Lu watched his expression change from dazed to thinking and finally to vigilance, and suddenly he was a little confused. Zhao Mu didn't know him at all, oh no, he didn't know Chen Yitang.

"I'm Chen Yitang, you saved me three years ago." Pei Lu sighed deeply, recalled the information he had seen, and explained the process of their encounter again.

"After you left the base, I chased after you, and found you passed out, so I brought you back."

Zhao Mu listened to him quietly, the doubts in his eyes dissipated a little, but his expression was still vigilant, "Then thank you, I will leave when I feel better."

"..." Pei Lu suddenly felt that the story he shed tears just now had been told in vain. Why should he still leave? What should I do if you leave? Ready to hug your thighs!

"You're welcome," Pei Lu waved his hand, tucked the quilt for him, and asked enthusiastically, "Are you hungry? Thirsty? I have something to eat."

Zhao Mu stared suspiciously at his attentive smile and nodded hesitantly.

"Just wait, it'll be ready soon." Pei Lu got a response and happily went to the kitchen to boil water for instant noodles.

After he left, Zhao Mu looked at the small room. The curtains were open, and he could directly see the scenery outside the window. The outside was desolate, except for a house diagonally opposite. sand.

He turned his eyes back and looked at the room he was in. The room was not big, and the decoration was not exquisite. Combined with the scenery outside, it should be a relatively remote country...

The rich aroma came from the door, Zhao Mu looked at the door subconsciously, and saw the bowl that Pei Lu was carrying quickly walked over.

"Scalding me!!!" Pei Lu quickly placed the steaming noodle bowl on the bedside table, rubbing his ears with both hands.

Zhao Mu looked at his living treasure, and the vigilance in his eyes was a little less, and he seemed to be just a young man with no wealth.

Seeing him looking at himself, Pei Lu felt a little embarrassed later, put his hand on his ear, Pei Lu put the chopsticks on the bowl, and then pushed the noodle bowl towards him as if offering a treasure.

"Eat while it's hot."

Zhao Mu stared at the hot bowl of noodles for a while, and slowly got up, leaned halfway on the bed, picked up chopsticks and started eating slowly.

The hot instant noodles arrived in his stomach, and his entire stomach was ironed. He ate the instant noodles and drank the hot soup in a big mouthful. Only then did Zhao Mu feel that his lost physical strength had returned.

"Thank you." He put down his chopsticks and whispered thanks with his eyes closed.

"You're welcome, life-saving grace..." Pei Lu paused strangely, "We'll be even with each other."

"How many days have we been here?" Zhao Mu didn't pay attention to the inconsistency of his foreword, and asked the point, "Is there enough food?"

Pei Lu suddenly slumped, "I lived for two days, and I still have a small half tank of water. I found a half box of instant noodles in the morning, and I have eaten two packs..." He opened his hands to count the remaining food for a few days. The face that was still smiling just now suddenly collapsed, "The two of us only have enough to eat for three days."

Zhao Mu rubbed his aching head and looked at the wrinkled face of the young man. His expression was rare. Now he believed that what the young man said was true. to an unfamiliar stranger.

"I'll solve the food problem." He said slowly, his body was already recovering quickly, and after two days of rest, even if he didn't fully recover, there would be no problem in finding food.

"But water should be used sparingly," Zhao Mu said solemnly, "Don't cook the instant noodles for the next two days."

It is not easy to have a little water in this wilderness, food can be provided, but water is essential.

"Ah?" Pei Lu responded in a daze, and then he realized that using water for instant noodles is actually quite a luxury. The instant noodles can be eaten directly, and the gas seems to be almost exhausted.

His eyelashes were drooping, and he scratched his face embarrassedly, "I see."

...

After staying here for two more days, Zhao Mu's body has also recovered, and the ability user's body is extremely strong. Even if he is infected with the virus, once he survives, his recovery ability is very amazing.

He rested for two days, and when he finished the last package of instant noodles on the third day, he took Pei Lu out to find food.

Pei Lu had searched several nearby houses before, and he moved back the useful things bit by bit. Now Zhao Mu is taking him to a farther place to find it.

Since it is a village, there shouldn't be only so many houses.

Zhao Mu walked in front. He carefully observed the surrounding environment. Pei Lu followed him cowardly. He was still carrying the steel pipe that had smashed through the zombies. At this time, he didn't have the momentum of being alone before. With Zhao Mu leading the way, he was filled with a strange sense of security.

At a fork in the road, Zhao Mu stopped and frowned, thinking about which way to go.

Pei Lu stuck his head out from behind him and pointed to the road on the left cowardly, "Go this way."

Zhao Mu looked back at him and raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Pei Lu was a little empty, "I feel it."

Zhao Mu glanced at him with a smile, and walked to the left, "Then the left."

Walking all the way to the left, Pei Lu estimated that it was about a kilometer away, and then vaguely saw the gathered houses.

"It's really a village!" Pei Lu's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

Compared to his happiness, Zhao Mu was much more cautious. He put his finger on his mouth and made a silent gesture, motioning Pei Lu not to speak and to follow him.

Pei Lu obediently shut his mouth, feeling that the atmosphere was suddenly a little tense, and even his steps were much lighter.

The two carefully lurked to the periphery of the village. Fences and obstacles were also set up outside the village. It seemed that someone had gathered here.

The road was still empty and nothing, but Pei Lu's face was much paler than before.

The electronic sound of 666 is still echoing: the basement of the village committee is a zombie den...

And now, this zombie nest is about to be broken through, and the zombies underground will soon rush outside.