Survival [End Times]

Zhou's mother came back from going to the toilet and said, "I just saw a group of rats. You don't know how scary they are! Such a big and thick group seemed to be moving something. It's scary."

Yu Heng came to his senses and asked, "Have you seen what it is?"

"No, there were too many rats, and they were all surrounded. Didn't you tell them not to get close to the stolen rats? I didn't dare to go over, I just took a few glances from a distance."

"Yes, Mom was right not to go there. Your safety is important."

Mother Zhou sat down and touched her husband's forehead: "Why hasn't your dad woke up yet? His head is a little hot. How about giving your dad a few more injections?" After these few injections, she felt that her son was really a genius. The effect was pretty good. Although it was nauseating to vomit, my body felt much lighter after vomiting.

"After pricking, let me apply it on his forehead." Yu Heng took a towel dipped in water and applied it on Zhou's father's forehead.

Fifty-nine hours after the earthquake, Zhou's father's condition finally eased. The continuous fever went down, and the spread of blisters and pimples on his body slowed down. Yu Heng checked his body and checked his pulse, and was very happy.

Zhou's father always had diarrhea and vomiting, and his whole body stinked. Zhou's mother scolded him: "At this time, you still care about face and be poor! It stinks, and I don't dislike you! If you die, I will take you with you." Ah Xing remarries and calls others daddy!”

Ouch, Zhou's father was so squeezed that he didn't dare to say anything.

The remission of Zhou's father's condition dispelled half of the gloom over Zhou's family, and Yu Heng also felt that there was hope for life.

After extinguishing the burning fire, he could breathe a sigh of relief and devote more attention to the existing Western medicine formulas and acupuncture adjustments. We can't get out now, there is no hospital or medical equipment, so we have to rely on ourselves to save ourselves!

At this time, a new day came again. On the morning of the third day after being trapped underground, Yu Heng and the others were preparing to march to the next subway platform.

Before leaving, a survivor approached Yu Heng: "Are you studying Chinese medicine? Are you good at acupuncture? I see you gave your parents acupuncture -"

Yu Heng neither admitted nor denied: "I am studying medicine."

"Then, can you give me a few injections?"

To say that the other survivors didn't see the poking and jabbing movements of the three Zhou family members is purely blind. You can see it, but these days, who dares to let a stranger give you a few injections?

Is the needle clean? Do you have the ability? Don't kill someone with one wrong needle. It’s not like there are no news like this. A layman pretending to be an expert stabbed a needle at the wrong acupuncture point and paralyzed a person at a high level. He died unjustly!

Therefore, the survivors just waited and watched, watching the young man who looked like a high school student pricking the needle. Many people still had the mentality of watching a joke. There was an indescribable sentiment of looking down on the future: I don’t feel good, and I don’t want to. Seeing that you are doing well, I also have the ambivalence of hoping that it will be effective and that I can take advantage of it.

Scratching the itch on his body, he watched the three people of the Zhou family busy with cold eyes, and there were only a few people he liked.

Sure enough, the family vomited and vomited, and even made the place stink, but it had no effect.

It wasn't until this morning that the survivors who followed the Zhou family into the tunnel finally saw that Zhou's father's condition had improved - yesterday he was motionless and had to be carried, but this morning when he saw it, he actually stood up! Now I am supporting my wife and walking slowly for convenience.

This scene gives people a little hope. Is that young man really capable of this? That's why some survivors came to ask about this before heading out in the morning.

Yu Heng put down his movements of packing things and asked: "I'm still in the research stage, so I can't guarantee that it will be cured after acupuncture."

"How sure are you? No one will die, right?"

He laughed. If it meant killing someone, how dare he do it to the Zhou family and his wife? "Right now, I'm only three-level sure. I'm dead or not. Do you think I'm dead?" He was in a better mood and was joking, but Zhou's mother happened to be supporting her husband back. After hearing this, he couldn't help but say something about Yu Heng. Sentence: "You kid, don't talk about death all the time. You will definitely live a long time. Say it quickly!"

Yu Heng pouted twice obediently, and Zhou's mother was satisfied and told him not to say depressing words: "This person should say more auspicious words, and good luck will come." On the contrary, if he always says depressing words, people will Bad luck.

"I know, Mom."

Father Zhou just sat and smiled while watching his wife teach his son. After a while, he said to the survivor waiting beside him: "My son is young. You should think carefully about it yourself and don't cause trouble for my son when the time comes."

"No, no!" This survivor is very courageous, otherwise he wouldn't be the first to eat crabs. As long as he doesn't hurt someone, it doesn't matter if he doesn't cure it. It's all luck anyway.

Yu Heng said, "Okay, I'll finish it for you and then we'll be on our way." It didn't take much time, and he also needed some new data.

When the needle was being inserted, the other survivors gathered around to watch. Yu Heng inserted the needle very steadily and quickly. He completed the injection by mistake. The bystanders were confused, and then they saw the person being stabbed wrinkled. He got up with a face on his face, ran to the side and vomited.

Forget about the taste! No one wanted to go there to follow up and see the effect, only Yu Heng went there. For the next half hour, the survivor vomited and defecated, reacting violently, which was scary to watch.

"I feel much better and it doesn't seem to itch as much."

Yu Heng smiled: "It's not that fast. It's a pity that we don't have enough medicine now, otherwise..." This person is suffering from psychological effects. How can such a fast effect come from.

Faced with the other survivors' eagerness to move, he refused. "I want to continue to find a way out. If I help you one by one, there will not be enough time. If you are willing, you can line up to rest during the journey."

So they continued to walk to the next station. Zhou's father can already walk by himself, and Yu Heng can also relax a little. This walk lasted for a whole morning. During the lunch break, he really gave acupuncture to five survivors and collected some clinical data.

They walked slowly, not only because the road was difficult to walk, but also because of their discomfort. It was not until the afternoon that they reached the next station, which shows how slow they were. However, this station brought good news. They saw the survivors on this platform!

These survivors gathered under the platform. When they saw the light of the tunnel and heard the sound, they were more excited than Yu Heng and his group:

"We are here! Help, help!"

"There are people here!!"

Suddenly, someone screamed and shouted, and the sound echoed through the tunnel, which scared Yu Heng and his group first.

When the two sides met, they found out that the survivors on the platform had mistaken them for rescuers. When they saw that they were all disaster victims, they frowned and looked discouraged. When they heard the news, they found out that their side was covered by the earthquake, and only the platform was left.

Yu Heng saw that it was indeed the case. He couldn't dig it out at all. It was blocked tightly. Moreover, the lighting system of the subway station here had stopped. It was pitch black. There was no food or drink. No wonder the twenty or so survivors were excited when they heard the sound in the tunnel.

"Hey, do you have any food?" They were also miserable. They had been hungry for the past two or three days.

The survivors from Jiaxin Station looked at each other, and no one was willing to answer. Although they had food from the commercial city, the quantity was limited, and they didn't know when there would be rescue...

"Don't be so selfish! We haven't eaten for almost three days. I think you can walk so far, you must have food, right? Yes, yes, right?!"

Yu Heng has two storage rings, one for medicine and one for food. Compared with the supplies in the twenty or so storage rings before, there was nothing to compare, but he was the "richest" person present. He couldn't take out too much of anything else, so he grabbed a handful of chocolate candies and gave a few to each person.

"That's it? No more?"

Several survivors stared at his backpack, and their eyes looked as if they were going to pounce on him to rob him. Yu Heng's face turned cold: "No."

"Don't worry, young man, you see we have been hungry for several days, even if you respect the elderly and love the young, you should give us more..."

It's one thing to know that you have stored food, but you only have a backpack and a bag of food to show to others, and for the sake of your family, you can't give it away.

Yu Heng didn't want to fight again when he was robbed, so he simply took out the knife and scared the people back in an instant.

He had the capital to help and the ability to protect himself, and he was not afraid of these people.

Zhou's father and mother were scared to death. Zhou's mother pulled her son and whispered: "You didn't see the eyes of those people, they looked like they wanted to eat people!" She was proud of her son but also worried, "Don't give it to him in the future."

He also agreed. It was only given this time, there would definitely not be more. One can imagine what kind of mentality such a person has to stay under the platform for more than two days without moving and starving. To put it nicely, he is conservative and steady, to put it bluntly, he is afraid of death and cannot endure hardship.

After asking, he learned that some survivors had left this station and went to the previous station to find food and a way out. These twenty or so survivors had not moved.

It was also a coincidence that the direction of the group of people who left was the same as the direction that Yu Heng and his team were going to go, so he was looking forward to the next station.

After resting, Yu Heng and his team left again, and those people looked at them eagerly, but they didn't step out.

"It's so itchy, why hasn't the rescue come yet!"

"It's so itchy! I want to go to the hospital, I want to see a doctor."

...

Continuing to move forward, Yu Heng and his team had an expectation that the survivors who had left earlier at the previous station had found a way or dug out a passage.

Knowing that other survivors made the same choice to survive in the tunnel as they did, they felt more confident: We did nothing wrong, and it was not wrong to work so hard! Look, others did the same thing!

Seeing fellow travelers when there was no hope made them feel at ease. Father Zhou was also relieved, and his mood was better, and his illness recovered faster.

At about 3:00 p.m., they came to a rockfall area, where the tunnels had almost collapsed, like a small mountain pressing in front of them. Yu Heng used a flashlight to look carefully and found a small hole. The entrance to the hole was at the far left, under a large rock, and it was very hidden.

He released the straw puppet to look inside, and it turned out that there was a small gap behind the small hole below, which was winding and going forward for more than 200 meters! It went straight to the subway platform opposite.

There were sounds coming from the subway platform over there, and there were lights. It seems that someone really dug it first!

This news made Yu Heng excited. He pointed out the hole to the other survivors and said, "Let's get through here."

A survivor was so itchy that he hissed and inhaled. He squatted down and looked: "Oh, I can't get through with my body size, right?"

Yu Heng estimated and tried to get in. His body size was quite suitable, just right. If it was the survivor outside, he really couldn't get through.

"There's no other way. Let's dig and pry as we go and squeeze through!"