Doomsday housewives: the head of the family does not bow down

Chapter 48 Deliberately Concealing
Zheng Junyong's face turned pale, feeling a little guilty and embarrassed, "I didn't hide it on purpose. It's hard to talk about this matter. Besides, you are not willing to go upstairs."

He glanced at Xiao Zai, who was sleeping soundly on the nap bed. A rare smile appeared on his face. He lowered his voice and said softly: "You recover from your injuries. It will be safer to take the children there as soon as possible." If you don't want to go upstairs, don't wade into this muddy water again. I won't tell the higher ups about your existence."

He pressed the wound on his stomach, and exhaled a long breath of foul air. He felt that he was really dazed before, because these two strangers were so powerful that they almost dragged them into the big pit of eating people.

The babies upstairs are very pitiful, but isn’t this kid who risked his life to save his mother pitiful?
Mu Cang saw that he seemed to have figured something out, and his face was no longer melancholy, but instead showed a sense of decisive relief.

What is going on above the fourth floor?

Simian stood up, picked out a pair of size 36 nurse shoes from the closet, handed them to Mu Cang, and then said to Zheng Junyong: "You should sleep for a while now, and we will cover you upstairs in the afternoon."

Zheng Junyong put his palms together and shook his hands to express his gratitude.

After Mu Cang put on the shoes, the size was just right, she turned to Si Mian and said, "Let's take a rest too."

This afternoon, I hope it is calm.

Si Mian nodded, lay down on a table, and gently closed her eyes.

Mu Cang squeezed into his son's lunch break bed, turned sideways, and smelled the sour sweat on his son's body. This kid has been struggling a lot today.

Seeing that the two of them said they would rest, Zheng Junyong pushed the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, squinted his eyes to check the locked door, and then leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he opened his eyes suddenly and whispered: "After nightfall, the zombies gathered on the third floor will return to the place where they first died. The first and second floors, at night, will Not safe."

Simian didn't answer his words. Mu Cang thought for a while and asked, "What about this room?"

She observed that none of the furnishings in this room had been touched.

Zheng Junyong said: "No one has died in this room, so there are no zombies."

"There are many departments in this hospital, and something happened suddenly that day." Mu Cang turned over, looked at Zheng Junyong, and questioned: "You know quite well."

Zheng Junyong obviously did not hear the deep meaning of Mu Cang's words, and just touched his forehead with some embarrassment, "This is the statistics of Mr. Xiao Jin. He has the most detailed drawing of the whole hospital, which divides the safe zone and the dangerous zone. , restricted area. I only peeked a few times when they were doing their investigation."

Mu Cang raised his face to look at Si Mian again, and saw that he had opened his eyes, so he winked quietly——

This hospital is very complicated. They need to leave as soon as possible.

This time, everyone slept soundly and drowsily, and woke up one after another around one o'clock in the afternoon.

The first one to wake up was Xiao Zai, with his curly hair like a chicken coop, sitting on the bed, chewing biscuits with dull eyes.

Quite capable of being self-reliant.

The second person to wake up was Mu Cang. Her head was still a little weak, and she sat in a daze, opening her mouth to accept the feeding from her son.

When Si Mian opened her eyes, she happened to see Mu Cang and Xiao Zai, mother and son, one with the curly hair of a big chicken nest and the other with curly hair of a small chicken nest, feeding each other.

He stood up, his arms were a little numb from sleep, and just as he was stretching his body, Zheng Junyong who was leaning against the wall was still asleep, but the face leaning against the wall was abnormally red.

Si Mian stepped over in two steps and probed Zheng Junyong's forehead.

Mu Cang rubbed his groggy eyes and asked, "What's wrong with Dr. Zheng?"

Simian replied: "I have a fever."

He took out a mercury thermometer from the medicine chest and inserted it into Zheng Junyong's armpit. After a while, he took it out and said, "39 degrees two."

Mu Cang's mind suddenly became clear, and he quickly asked: "High fever! Is the wound infected?"

She looked at the fire ax on the ground, which was stained with blood and stained with mottled stains.

Si Mian found some regular antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs from the medical kit. He patted Zheng Junyong, who was feeling dizzy with fever, and handed him a bottle of orange juice for him to take the medicine.

Zheng Junyong's eyes were a little red, he took the medicine obediently, swallowed it dryly, returned the drink to Si Mian, and said, "Not much, leave it to the children."

Si Mian re-screwed the drink bottle, "Your current situation is not suitable for climbing oil fume pipes."

Zheng Junyong shook his head weakly, "It doesn't matter. It's a normal phenomenon of the body's mechanism. Once the fever goes away, it will be fine. Time, I can't afford to waste time."

Mu Cang couldn't stand it anymore and said, "It's just vitamin K1. It's not an urgent life-saving medicine. It shouldn't matter if you take one more night's rest, right?"

Zheng Junyong just shook his head stubbornly, it seemed that the medicine had taken effect, his consciousness was a little drowsy, and within 2 minutes, he leaned against the wall and fell asleep again.

Mu Cang carried his son out of bed, beckoned Si Mian to help, and got Dr. Zheng to rest on the lunch break bed.

Si Mian held Zheng Junyong by the arm, and carried him onto the lunch break bed. After arranging the large characters, he checked his wounds, and then said to Mu Cang, "Don't worry, it's not serious."

Mu Cang looked at the medical bandage that was exposed to Simian, and remembered the explosion in the research institute. It was only a few hours ago, but it seemed like a long time ago. She solemnly said: "Si Mian, thank you for today."

Si Mian smiled heartily, "Sister, it is a gift from God that we can form a family in the last days, and we need to help each other. There is still a long way to go. Thank you today, and I will thank you tomorrow. rusty."

Mu Cang was a little surprised at the "family" in his mouth, and then remembered her son's words "brother is afraid of being alone", and suddenly understood, she smiled sweetly, patted Simian's uninjured shoulder, and promised: "Okay! We are a family, and my sister will protect you from now on!"

Si Mian burst into laughter, and the pear dimples at the corners of his mouth swayed, very beautiful.

Mu Cang tilted her head slightly and looked appreciatively, feeling that the sunny boy in front of her was really good-looking, just as good-looking as her son Xiao Zai.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Junyong, who still had a low fever, couldn't stay any longer. He emphasized repeatedly that he had to go back upstairs.

Mu Cang, Simian, and Xiao Zai were ready to recharge their batteries. The three of them tacitly cleared away the snacks, medicines, clothes and other supplies in the lounge, and wrapped them in sheets into three bundles of different sizes. Take a share.

Zheng Junyong was confused, "Aren't you going to stay in the hospital? Your injuries..."

(End of this chapter)