Chapter 142 Should I wake up or not?
Han Shuo lay on the mat, looking at the two people in front of him, and finally felt at ease.
Just now, when he woke up from his coma, he was actually very scared.
He feared that he had survived being devoured by giant zombies, survived falling off a cliff, and survived an explosion.
Ultimately, however, he succumbed to his injuries and died in that corner, unable to move.
After all, this place is deserted.
Han Shuo did not expect that Fatty and Li Shurou would disregard the danger of the giant zombie and instead turn around to look for him.
I clearly told them to escape.
The two men's willingness to risk their lives to save him deeply moved Han Shuo.
Moved by this experience, he finally fell into a coma.
Han Shuo knew that with the two of them by his side, he could rest assured and no longer needed to force himself to stay strong.
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"Shurou, look, his eyes are closed! Quick, save him! Don't let him die!"
"The fat man shouted anxiously."
Li Shurou quickly reached out to check Han Shuo's breathing, and then carefully examined his eyes by lifting them up.
"Phew—it's alright. He just lost too much blood and went into shock. As long as the bleeding is stopped, he shouldn't die anytime soon."
Li Shurou took a deep breath and continued.
"He was too tense. If it weren't for his strong will to survive, he probably would have passed out long ago."
"Being unconscious at this point is probably a good thing for him, since he no longer needs to expend his energy."
Only after he finished speaking did the fat man feel relieved.
He also noticed that although Han Shuo's breath was weak, his breathing was still relatively even.
Moreover, the fat man also believed in Li Shurou's medical skills.
"Oh, that's good, that's good."
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The two spent the next half day searching the neighborhood before finally finding the first-aid kit.
Previously, the first-aid kit was placed on the truck.
After the truck plunged off the cliff, all the food and supplies inside were scattered around.
More than half of the supplies were destroyed in the explosion, leaving only a small portion scattered far away.
Fortunately, the first-aid kit was intact.
Li Shurou retrieved the medical kit and, instead of removing the glass shard stuck in Han Shuo's body, simply stopped the bleeding and bandaged him up.
This is the coast, after all, and the sea breeze is always blowing here.
Han Shuo's wounds cannot be exposed to wind for a long time, so Li Shurou needs to find a safe and secluded place to treat him properly.
After a quick treatment, the two men lifted Han Shuo into the car.
The armored vehicle started up again, and soon the two found a villa by the sea.
The fat man got out of the car with his weapon, dealt with the zombies in the villa, and returned to his original spot after making sure there was no danger inside.
"Shurou, it's safe inside."
"good."
After a brief discussion, the two carried Han Shuo to the room and gently placed him on the bed.
Li Shurou stayed behind to treat him, while the fat man returned to the bottom of the cliff and carried back all the remaining food bit by bit.
Even the smallest mosquito is still food, and besides, these were the only food the three of them had.
During this time, Han Shuo's Tang sword was naturally retrieved by the fat man as well.
As evening approached, the fat man returned to the villa.
At this moment, Li Shurou had already removed all the glass shards embedded in Han Shuo's body.
Han Shuo was wrapped up tightly in gauze from head to toe, just like a rice dumpling.
"How is it? How is it?" The fat man walked into the room and stood by the bed, asking worriedly.
"Alas, the injuries are still too severe. I can only stop the bleeding. He has too many fractures, and I don't have enough tools here. I must return to the underground research institute before I can provide full treatment."
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's leave tomorrow morning!"
"No, we need to stay here for at least two or three days. I need to stop the bleeding completely first, otherwise the bumpy ride will tear his wounds open again."
The fat man thought for a moment and then spoke.
"Okay, I'll take your word for it. He won't be in any danger, will he?"
Li Shurou hung an IV drip for Han Shuo and turned to say firmly.
"He is a genetically engineered human, his body is several times stronger than that of an ordinary person, and don't worry, with me here, he definitely won't die."
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And so, Han Shuo remained unconscious for two days and two nights before finally waking up.
Today, the sun shines brightly and the sky is cloudless.
Han Shuo slowly opened his eyes, unable to move his entire body, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
As his consciousness gradually returned, he remembered everything that had happened before.
"Oh, you're still alive, that's good."
"I didn't die; in the end, Fatty and Li Shurou saved me."
As Han Shuo was thinking this, he caught a glimpse of the fat man sleeping soundly by the bedside.
They didn't wake him or disturb him because Han Shuo was still very weak. He had only been awake for a short while when he fell asleep again.
Before Han Shuo knew it, someone's voice reached his ears.
"Fatty, come on, help me move him,"
"good."
Then, Han Shuo felt someone move his body. He opened his eyes a crack and saw that it was Li Shurou changing his dressing.
Just as he was about to open his eyes and speak, a sentence from the fat man made Han Shuo give up the idea.
"Damn, even though I've seen it quite a few times these past few days, I still have to say, Han Shuo, that kid, he's got some serious stuff!"
At this moment, because the dressing was being changed, all the gauze on Han Shuo's body was removed, and he was lying naked on the bed.
Listen to this? Is this something a human would say? Han Shuo, with his eyes tightly shut, immediately understood what the fat man was saying, and he was very embarrassed…
Li Shurou turned and glared at the fat man. For doctors like them, this kind of thing was nothing new.
Li Shurou didn't mind, and the fat man naturally didn't mind either, continuing their conversation as if nothing had happened.
"How did he grow up like this? I'll definitely have to ask him when he wakes up what he usually eats."
"What a pity, it's the end of the world now. If things were still the same as before, the girl who married this guy would be living the dream."
"By the way, Shurou, you're a doctor, you won't be cold, will you?"
Look, look, what kind of logic is this fat guy? At this moment, Han Shuo felt like a million alpacas were flying through his mind.
"What should I do? What should I do? Should I open my eyes? I need help urgently."
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The fat man kept talking, but Li Shurou completely ignored him.
She applied the medicine and bandaged the wound with remarkable dexterity, and inadvertently, she also secretly glanced at it.
"Hmm...it is a bit exaggerated..."
"I wonder if the fat guy's has Han Shuo..."
"Oh no, this is too dirty. How can I think about such things?"
Fatty and Han Shuo were completely unaware of what Li Shurou was thinking.
Before he knew it, Han Shuo felt his body being bandaged again, and the blanket was naturally pulled over his body.
However, he kept his eyes tightly closed, and his face even turned a little red.
Fortunately, neither the fat man nor Li Shurou noticed his expression.
"Ah, ah, ah, I'm so ashamed."
"You fatso, why do you have to talk about these things? When I'm better, I'll definitely help you practice your ability to withstand blows again."
"Wouldn't it be a little awkward if I opened my eyes now? After all, Li Shurou is still here."
"But I'm so thirsty right now..."
Han Shuo was unusually conflicted, but then he made a decisive decision.
"Forget it, I won't die from being thirsty for a while, I'll just keep pretending to be asleep..."
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