Apocalypse overlord Yang Baiyi, while leading a team to clear out zombies, perished along with the zombie king.
When she awoke again, she found herself in a mourning hall, surrounded by relat...
"OK."
Sun Zhenhua and Li Hun obviously don't get along, but this has nothing to do with Yang Baiyi. When he left, he promised Lin Wanru that he would not meddle in other people's business.
Several people followed the transferred cadres and came to a house in the slum area.
"Humph! Sun Zhenhua, just go get involved with these stinky old bastards. Once I have evidence, I'll sue you and the position of chief will be mine."
Li Hun looked at the backs of several people and showed a sinister smile.
"Old Yu, what happened to Old Xiao?"
In a dark and damp room, an old woman lying on the bed asked weakly, her voice interspersed with violent coughs.
"Sister-in-law, Brother Xiao fainted while shoveling snow."
As Lao Yu answered, he and several others put Lao Xiao on the bed.
"Muxue, I'm fine."
At this time, Lao Xiao also woke up slowly and immediately comforted his wife on the hospital bed.
"Old Yu, please move aside. This is the doctor I invited from Chenjiatun. Let him take a look at Old Xiao."
Sun Zhenhua signaled the people gathered around the bed to disperse.
Yang Baiyi came to the bedside, opened the medicine box, took out two thermometers, and clipped them under the couple's armpits.
He took out a flashlight, looked at the pupils and throats of the two people, and took out a stethoscope to listen to them.
"High fever of 39.4 degrees, tonsillitis, cough, runny nose, and obvious abnormalities in the lungs.
These are symptoms of a severe cold. I'll give you both an injection and some medicine. You'll be fine after a few days of rest."