I Opened a Clinic in the Apocalypse

⟣Chapter 4

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: I OPENED A CLINIC IN THE APOCALYPSE

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Wen QingLing opened his eyes.

It was like he had fallen asleep, his consciousness drifting over all of South City’s streets and alleyways, he saw what happened in South City.

Luo FengJue was injured.

Xu ShengFei used the same backstabbing move on Luo FengJue.

After Xu ShengFei backstabbed him, he was immediately pushed into the zombie horde, the others had escaped so no one saw Xu ShengFei’s attack, which meant that no one would caution Luo FengJue to be on guard for a sneak attack.

Wen QingLing stood up. Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng, who had been sitting on the floor, were taking a nap.

He went to a clinic not far from his home, wanting to get some hemostatic drugs and gauze.

Looking at the empty medical shelves which had been looted that not even a cotton swab was left behind, Wen QingLing had a million choice words he wanted to say.

The commotion from the battle wasn’t small, it caused all the zombies within South City to become restless. Wen QingLing didn’t know why he was able to sense it, this type of feeling was very strange, it was like he could control South City’s zombies.

With the idea in his head, he suddenly wanted to test whether or not he could actually control zombies.

He activated his psychic ability and commanded the zombies surrounding Luo FengJue to not harm him.

The starving zombies were extremely unwilling, but they had no way to disobey this command, so they roared at Luo FengJue nonstop.

Luo FengJue’s car had been flipped by the zombie horde, with the wooden thorn under his ribs, every movement had him doubting his life. He bore the pain and pulled the thorn out, blood spilled out of him and stimulated the zombie horde, roaring at him.

He had already used up all his bullets, if he wanted to escape, he’d have to transform his body, but he didn’t want to leave the equipment he had on his body.

He didn’t know why, but suddenly, The zombies that had originally been lunging and trying to bite him no longer got close to him. However, they now kept roaring at him.

With great effort, he climbed out of the car from its window and sat on the ground to catch his breath. The jacket he had used to press on his wound was completely drenched in his blood.

A zombie wearing a white lab coat dragged it’s broken leg as it walked out, its face was badly mangled: its mouth and nose had rotted until only holes remained. The zombie hobbled as it approached Luo FengJue.

Luo FengJue clenched his dagger tightly and held it in front of him, prepared should the lab coat zombie suddenly pounce on him.

The lab coat zombie stopped a few paces away from where Luo FengJue was standing and threw him a bundle of something before retreating back into the horde.

Luo FengJue was a little dumbfounded, he picked up the bundle and took a look. Inside were gauze, bandages, pads, etc.

Luo FengJue, “???”

Luo FengJue thought he was hallucinating. He was forced into a desperate situation by the zombie horde, but a zombie had come and sent him comfort. It couldn’t be that this was his dead dad, right?

There was no time to waste, he pulled out a bottle of disinfectant from the bundle and also the needle and thread needed for stitching.

If this was before the apocalypse, he definitely wouldn’t believe that there would be a day where he would have to stitch himself, but after the apocalypse, it was like he could do anything. He had already ran several streets with a wooden thorn stabbed inside him, what’s a few stitches?!