Qian Xiaomin looked at the man's horrific wound and hesitated for a moment, "Will a fruit knife work?"
"Yeah." Lin Qingqing nodded. She had no choice but to make do with it. After digging out the rotten flesh, she had a better chance of survival.
She took the small fruit knife from Qian Xiaomin, heated it with a lighter, sprayed it with alcohol a few times, and then went straight to the wound.
Seeing her butcher-like operation, everyone didn't dare to look closely. After Lin Qingqing savagely dug out the rotten meat, she opened the outer capsules of several anti-inflammatory drugs and sprinkled the powder directly on them.
"You can't use anti-inflammatory drugs like this! You may induce bacteria to become resistant to this type of anti-inflammatory drugs, and it may also induce an acute allergic reaction." Among the survivors who took the opportunity to enter the house, a man who looked like a scholar couldn't help but shout.
Lin Qingqing didn't even bother to look at him. Who doesn't know the truth?
Are there any choices?
The wound could only be treated like this for now. There was no gauze, so Qian Xiaomin took out a pair of elastic socks and children's thermal underwear from Li Mengmeng, and asked Liu Qiang to lift the man up and bandage him up with some difficulty.
"I'll go see if the bus can still start, and then move the car out of the way. You guys can just drive away and don't worry about me!"
Liu Qiang hesitated for a moment and handed over the pistol: "Take it, we don't have many bullets left, use them sparingly!"
"If you don't survive, do you think the four of us can make it to the base?" Lin Qingqing glanced at Liu Qiang and didn't take the gun.
Qian Xiaomin also disagreed with Liu Qiang's idea. She shook her head vigorously: "How can we abandon you?"
Liu Qiang seemed a little helpless. He was also afraid of death, but he felt that once he drove the bus away, the cars behind would immediately follow. By then, when the horde of zombies came up, no one would have a chance to escape.
"Sister Min, please call Auntie and Mengmeng out first." Lin Qingqing said to Qian Xiaomin.
"Well, what about him?"
Lin Qingqing frowned. When she was carefully treating the wound just now, she found that the man had internal injuries in his abdominal cavity. There was basically no hope of survival. "The injuries are too severe. He can't withstand the bumps. Let him stay! Life and death are up to fate!"
Qian Xiaomin sighed when she heard this. With such serious injuries, he should be admitted to the intensive care unit. She turned and went to the small room to call Qian's mother.
Lin Qingqing had seen many deaths and lives, and she would help anyone she could. However, this man was clearly on the brink of death.
The smell of death emanating from him made even the zombies mistake him for one of their own kind. Therefore, the zombies in the car wouldn't eat him when there was food.
I dislike him because he is not fresh anymore!
At this time, the panic of the few survivors who had entered the house earlier gradually subsided, and they set their eyes on Liu Qiang's "little tank". Several people circled around the car, one of them reached out to pull the handle but failed, and another one actually took out a knife to pry it open.
"What do you want to do?" Lin Qingqing asked curiously, with her arms folded across her chest.
"Get a car! Our bus is broken. Without a car, how are we going to escape?" the survivor said righteously.
Oh, it turned out to be those idiots on the bus!
"This car is just too ugly, and the performance is not good. It only has seven seats, so there's no room for all of us!"
"Why do you care about them? They have guns and knives, are they afraid that they can't get a car?"
A few idiots started discussing it without anyone else's knowledge and planned to use brute force to pick the lock.
Lin Qingqing couldn't help herself and pushed Liu Qiang, "Throw it out! Are you saving it for a midnight snack?"
She really didn't have the strength to fight anymore, having killed more than a dozen zombies.
Liu Qiang sighed, pointed his gun at them, and revealed an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes: "I'll count to three. Anyone who doesn't get out of here will get their lunch."
"Why? We are all experts. The army should have come to pick us up, but a stupid driver came and made us stay in the countryside for dozens of days." asked the mentally retarded babies.
"Oh? What kind of experts are you?" Lin Qingqing asked with narrowed eyes.
"Economics, financial investment..."
"That's a pity. The world doesn't need you for the time being." Lin Qingqing said maliciously.
The experts were unconvinced and argued stubbornly, "How can you say that? The development of any world is inseparable from the economy!"
"That's right, you have to save us! We are experts!"
"You don't need us now, but what about in the future? You will definitely need us in the future! Don't chase us away."
"Later?" Lin Qingqing wanted to laugh. Anyone who said that was reasonable. She slowly revealed a mocking smile: "Will we have a future?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Get out!" Liu Qiang stretched out his hand and pushed them. These people were all middle-aged, both men and women. If he went to clear the way, he would not feel at ease leaving them here.
Liu Qiang thought that Lin Qingqing looked quite formidable in fighting zombies, but if they really came to blows, she would probably be no match for these grown men. He simply ignored the Qian family members.
Liu Qiang works in K City, thousands of miles from his hometown. When the apocalypse struck, he rushed back, but he was still too late; his entire family was gone. Qian Xiaomin's husband, Li Moran, was his former company commander, and they had a close relationship. After receiving a call from Li Moran, he returned to K City to pick up Li's wife and the others.
This means that he has been walking on the road for this month, and has seen the ugliest and darkest faces of human beings, and the difference between angels and demons.
As Liu Qiang was pushing the group of experts out, District Chief Liu peeked in at the door. Lin Qingqing saw him and shouted at him, "Take your people away! We're leaving!"
Lin Qingqing pointed at a few boys and girls. Soon after they entered the house, they went out to find food on their own. They had already finished half of the dinner that Qian's mother had cooked, and each of them had a mouth full of fat.
This behavior might have been just a matter of upbringing before the apocalypse, but after the apocalypse, someone could be beaten to death!
She didn't know why District Chief Liu, who was always too shrewd, had been bringing this group of teenagers with him. These people had been there since she and Kang Yiji joined the team.
District Chief Liu has always respected the elderly and loved the young. Respecting the elderly is often just lip service, but his love for the young is quite real. He takes good care of these teenagers.
"No, we won't go out! There are so many zombies outside!" The teenagers immediately started shouting loudly. They looked at Lin Qingqing with fierce eyes, as if they were going to fight if they disagreed.
"Okay! It's up to you!" Seeing that they looked like they were ready to fight her to the death, Lin Qingqing didn't want to explain anything more to them.
It was obvious that I asked them to go out for their own good, so that they could get on the bus early and be ready to leave.
District Chief Liu pretended not to hear Lin Qingqing's words. He wanted to wait and see. Anyway, the zombies at the door had been cleared away, so it was safe here for the time being.
At this time, Qian Xiaomin came out with Mengmeng in her arms and Qian's mother. Lin Qingqing opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.
Liu Qiang pursed his lips as he carried the man up and placed him in the small room. After the Qian family members got into the car, Liu Qiang also put the man down, closed the door and left. Life and death are left to fate!
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