208. Searching for Relatives in the End Times (4) (1/2)

Although he always felt that his life would be in danger if he stayed in this car, Feng Xinglu still stood firm and carefully examined Liang Mingxuan under the watchful eyes of Wei Mingyan who seemed to have become normal.

"The right hand needs to be treated, the left hamstring is pulled, and the ribs seem to be damaged..."

Feng Xinglu's grandfather used to be a traveling doctor, and he wanted his grandson to inherit his skills. When he was a child, he was naughty and refused to listen, and even now he was forced to learn these little tricks.

I felt so wronged before, but now I am so lucky that in this world, at least I have some skills.

After Feng Xinglu finished the examination, he said strangely, "This wound should be caused by falling from a high place, and the epidermis should be injured..."

Liang Mingxuan leaned on Cheng Miao with pain, and subconsciously glanced at the standing boy when she heard this.

That day, he leaned against the door, coughing and using his supernatural power. Water without any coldness appeared out of thin air and covered the wounds on her body. When the water faded, the wounds that were still bleeding also disappeared.

Wei Mingyan clenched his fists and asked Feng Xinglu, "When will my sister's injury be cured?"

"I will take care of it now. There is no medical treatment now. We can only take good care of her. It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. She needs to rest for at least two months."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Mingxuan's expression became gloomy. She asked unwillingly, "Can't I do anything for these two months?"

"It's not that I can't do anything, but I can't do hard work. When my legs are healed, I can walk around, but I can't walk fast or run..."

As Feng Xinglu spoke, his voice weakened.

Such recuperation conditions were nothing in the past, but now it is the end of the world, and it's no wonder that Liang Mingxuan's face is not good.

The car was silent for a while, and Cheng Miao was the first to sigh, "Mingxuan, don't worry, two months will pass quickly."

When they worked together to kill zombies before, Cheng Miao discovered that Liang Mingxuan was a bit stubborn, the typical type who would rather suffer than rely on others. Now she was lying in the car without doing anything, so it was normal for her to feel uncomfortable.

After Cheng Miao finished speaking, he looked at the boy who had been tense and lowered his head since just now, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

Feng Xinglu began to treat Liang Mingxuan's bones. Although her wounds on the surface were healed, Wei Mingyan's supernatural power could not reach her skin, so she was still in pain these days.

Liang Mingxuan was uneasy even when she was asleep, not only because of the pain, but also because of the nightmares that repeated over and over again.

Countless zombies swarmed in, and she fought hard to make a bloody path. After escaping with great difficulty, she was pressed down by a disgusting man again.

No matter how she screamed or begged for mercy, she couldn't escape.

The ending of the dream was that she grabbed the gun and killed all those damn guys, but her body had been violated.

Liang Mingxuan thought she didn't care about these, but the disgusting touch, one man after another, seemed to be real.

It took her a long time to remember that she was fine until she woke up. Cheng Miao and... Wei Mingyan, they saved her.

Cheng Miao said that Wei Mingyan awakened his superpowers and forced him to find her. He thought it was a conspiracy, but he actually came.

He saved her, but so what.

Liang Mingxuan will never forget the despair in her heart when she was pushed down.

"Um..."

She was pulled back to her thoughts by the pain, her forehead was full of tiny beads of sweat, and she gritted her teeth and refused to cry out in pain.

Feng Xinglu's forehead was sweating more than hers, because the big devil was standing next to him. After hearing Liang Mingxuan's suppressed voice, he could clearly feel that the sight falling on him was about to hack him to death.

Oh my god, this lunatic won't really come to hack him...

Feng Xinglu's heart was pounding with fear, and he quickly sped up, tying a perfect bow on Liang Mingxuan's right hand in the fastest way of his life.

"Okay, okay, fortunately there is enough medicine here, take a painkiller and sleep and it will be better."

At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by the imperial physician, and the one standing next to him was the emperor who roared "If you can't cure it, your whole family will be buried with you". Of course, this one doesn't like to roar, and it is more likely to stab directly.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the voice of the 'Emperor', "Shouldn't she eat something nutritious during this period?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Feng Xinglu quickly answered attentively, "It's better to eat something hot, and it's even better if there is an old hen..."

When he said this, he suddenly remembered that it was the end of the world now, and the old hens had become standing fighting cocks. He quickly changed the subject, "Of course, the best treatment is to rest and not to overwork."

"Also..." Feng Xinglu said in a low voice, "Her bones have just been treated, it's best not to stay in the car for the next two days..."

Although they have tried their best to make her feel better based on the situation in the car, the bumpy car is still not conducive to healing.

Without any hesitation, Wei Mingyan and Cheng Miao stopped at a building with a rare door that was not damaged.

Cheng Miao was guarding the car as usual, and Wei Mingyan went up with a baseball bat.

At first, Feng Xinglu was still thinking about why he didn't take an axe. When someone came down and said that it had been handled, several people carefully carried Liang Mingxuan upstairs. Looking at the tiny ice cubes along the way that vaguely showed that they were zombies in their previous lives, he swallowed his saliva and almost floated into the house.

This house had been unoccupied for a month, and the floor was covered with dust. Cheng Miao and Liang Mingxuan were in the living room, and Feng Xinglu had to watch Wei Mingyan with fear as he took a bucket he found somewhere and put water into it.

When the bucket of water was full, the boy took a rag and started working. Since he was working, Feng Xinglu didn't dare to be idle, so he had to look for a broom to sweep the floor.

When the house was clean, he thought, I can finally rest.

But just as he finished thinking, Wei Mingyan went downstairs.

After a few trips back and forth, the bed was made. Feng Xinglu's eyes twitched as he watched Wei Mingyan bring a pillow. If it weren't for the devastation outside, he would have thought they were on vacation.

Liang Mingxuan was placed on the bed, with a soft cushion under her and a small blanket covering her. The sun shone into the room. She was drowsy after taking painkillers, and she always had the illusion that she was still in peacetime.

She had been nervous since she was rescued. Now lying on the warm big bed, she relaxed for the first time and slowly closed her eyes.

Wei Mingyan didn't dare to see her before, and only when she fell asleep did he dare to go over and sit by the bed for a while.

After reading, he opened the door and left.

Feng Xinglu wanted to ask him where he was going but didn't dare to go forward. In the end, he could only squeeze in like a little wife to Cheng Miao who was cleaning another room, "Brother Cheng, is Brother Yan okay to go out alone?"

That's right, for the sake of his life, age doesn't matter. Even if Wei Mingyan is younger than him, Feng Xinglu still calls him brother without hesitation.

"It's okay, he went to find food."

Cheng Miao thought of Liang Mingxuan enduring the pain, and his expression was always a little dazed. He simply didn't clean up and said to Feng Xinglu, "Wei Mingyan said you can cook. You go and light the fire first. The pot and ingredients are all here. He will bring food back later and you can handle it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Feng Xinglu with a little doubt, "You can handle food, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, my cooking is delicious, Brother Cheng, please treat me!"

Feng Xinglu hurriedly boasted about his cooking skills. This was the first time he joined this weird trio and showed his talent. He had to put in a lot of effort and make them eat so much that they couldn't do without him.

Feng Xinglu went to work. Cheng Miao looked at the sunlight outside the window, opened the door and walked in.

Liang Mingxuan on the bed was still awake. She opened her eyes and saw him coming in. She subconsciously looked behind Cheng Miao. When she didn't see the familiar figure, a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes.

"How is Feng Xinglu doing?" she asked.

"Not bad, he works hard. He's boiling water now. I'll try his cooking skills later."

Cheng Miao sat by the bed and handed over the warm water that was neither too hot nor too cold. He watched Liang Mingxuan drink it, hesitated for a few seconds, and said softly, "Mingxuan, you haven't talked alone since you met."

This "he" refers to Wei Mingyan, of course.

Liang Mingxuan looked down at the tightly bandaged part of her right hand and suddenly asked, "How did he react after I was pushed down?"

Cheng Miao recalled, "It seemed that he was scared and didn't say a word. He didn't react when other people in the car shared his food. Later, he went to kill zombies and was scratched. We locked him in the house. When he came out, he had super powers and brought me to find you."

These two days, he watched how Wei Mingyan changed from an arrogant and domineering young master to a person who just worked silently and didn't say a word. He obviously hated him so much before, but every day, seeing him trying his best to find things that Mingxuan liked to please her, and curling up on the side of the road in a daze after being coldly scolded, Cheng Miao began to feel sorry for him again.

Before, he disdained what Bai Xiang said, but when he saw Wei Mingyan who couldn't get a word from Liang Mingxuan no matter how hard he tried, he felt that he deserved it, and at the same time, he felt a little sympathy.

If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?

Liang Mingxuan pursed her lips, "Before this, was there anything that stimulated him?"

After being confused, Cheng Miao suddenly realized, "He didn't dare to get off the car to kill the zombies. Later, I threw him down and said that he would not be allowed to get on the car unless he killed the zombies. Later, he started to do it."

But not long after he started, he was scratched by the zombies.

Thinking of the boy who had always been under the protection of his sister and begged them not to lock him up, even if he was locked up, he kept knocking on the door and begging, Cheng Miao looked a little unnatural.

At that time, he was furious and wanted Wei Mingyan to die immediately, but now from Wei Mingyan's perspective, he didn't take revenge on the spot after awakening his superpowers, which was considered Cheng Miao's good luck.

Although he felt guilty for an unknown reason, Cheng Miao did not hide it and told Liang Mingxuan all these one by one. After he finished speaking, she looked stunned and didn't know what she was thinking.

She was thinking, she knew what had happened to Wei Mingyan.

He had been timid since he was young, and would get scared when he saw a mouse, screaming and asking her to fight it. His parents always said that he was even more timid than a little girl, so when the apocalypse came, she also protected him well, not to mention fighting zombies, except at school. Since she took Wei Mingyan into the car, Liang Mingxuan rarely let him see the faces of zombies.

He was pushed out of the car, facing those zombies, and was locked in the room with fear after his arm was injured...

It was normal to be stimulated.

Liang Mingxuan looked at the gauze on her right hand, and her eyes were full of complexity.

The scene of Wei Mingyan pushing her down kept reappearing in front of her.

At that time, his eyes were full of panic...

Liang Mingxuan's eyes were dazed for a moment, and the pain made her suddenly wake up.

But he pushed her, and she was pushed into the pile of zombies without any defense, watching the car drive away.

That feeling, I will never forget it in my life.

Feng Xinglu in the living room hummed a song while boiling water, and took out the kitchen knife to practice twice.

Very good, very sharp.

He was ready to show his skills.

Killing zombies is difficult, but being a cook can't be that difficult.

The door opened, and Wei Mingyan stood outside the door, looking a little tired.

Feng Xinglu hurriedly came over attentively, "Brother Yan, you are back."

Where is the food? Why are you empty-handed? Did you not find it?

Then he had to find another way to flatter.

Feng Xinglu just took a breath and was about to express his skill of boiling water to make it taste particularly good, when he saw the person in front of him handed him a wet rope.

He took it in his hand in confusion, "What is this?"

"An old hen that just laid an egg. Go kill it and make some soup. Keep the chicken blood. My sister loves blood tofu."

"Can you kill a chicken? Do you want help?"

This is a good opportunity for him to show off!

Feng Xinglu quickly straightened his chest and raised his head, patting his chest with a firm hand, "No need! I've killed one before, it's very simple, I can do it with my eyes closed!"

Wei Mingyan nodded, took out an egg as big as an ostrich egg from the bag he was carrying, and walked into the house.

Feng Xinglu stared at the egg in a daze.

This egg... is really big.

The old hen that just laid an egg in the legend...? ? ?

He stuck his head out in a daze and looked at the hen that was tied up and stuck at the entrance of the stairs.

That hard beak, huge wings, and claws that are hookier than hooks, and most importantly, this huge body that can't even squeeze through the door...

Feng Xinglu looked down stupidly, looking at the kitchen knife in his hand that was not even as big as other people's claws, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This chicken blood, you have to use a bucket to catch it.

"By the way."

Wei Mingyan put the eggs away, took a bucket and handed it to Feng Xinglu, "Here, go to catch the chicken blood."

Feng Xinglu took the bucket tremblingly and forced a smile.

"Thank you, brother Yan, you are so... so nice."

He took back what he said before, in this world, it's really hard to be a cook.

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