Wei Wenping's voice didn't sound like he was okay. Huo Yingqing turned around and reminded him seriously: "Professor, your life is more important than most people in this car. Don't hold on."
Zhou Zuifeng also nodded immediately and said, "Teacher, the back of your head hit the ground from about 1.7 meters away. We cannot do a CT scan now. You have to tell me how you really feel."
The man was trembling and couldn't help but urge: "Old man, please say something, otherwise your subordinates will kill me."
Huo Yingqing finally ran out of patience. He picked up the stun gun on the police car and pressed the power button on the man.
Leaving the stunned man behind, Huo Yingqing continued to walk to Zhou Zuifeng and said quickly: "Don't be immersed in emotions. If you need anything, Professor Wei can't move, but now I still have a chance to get out of the car and get it."
Zhou Zuifeng looked at the blood on his hands and said seriously and calmly: "Now I need gauze, iodine, sterilized needles and threads, and an MRI machine. If I really can't use an ultrasonic testing machine, anything will do..."
"I'll drive an ambulance and transfer the professor up first." Huo Yingqing opened the door of the trunk compartment, picked up the gun and jumped out of the car. He turned around and said, "Youyu, take care of them both."
Wei Wenping struggled to open his eyes and said while coughing: "Xiao Huo, don't bother..."
Huo Yingqing had already knocked on the door.
Wei Wenping looked at the empty top of the car and snickered: "Ziufeng, you are such a resolute girl, you have to change your character, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with me!"
"Teacher, take a good rest and stop talking." Zhou Zuifeng's ears turned red, he took off his clothes and pressed on Wei Wenping's wound.
A minute later, the trunk door was thrown open, and Huo Yingqing reappeared with an ambulance that also opened the trunk. The three of them worked together to carry Wei Wenping into the ambulance and plug in the heart monitor.
The old man's heart was beating weakly, making people wonder whether the line on the detector would become a straight line in the next moment.
Zhou Zuifeng's face looked so pale for the first time: "Without professional surgical equipment, I can't be sure whether there is accumulation of blood stasis and hematoma. The situation is very dangerous now."
"What if I give you a place to do the surgery?" Huo Yingqing took out his cell phone and said quickly: "I can ask Ji Yanyu to clear a path for us immediately and guard the operating room during your surgery."
"I'm not going." Wei Wenping, like any stubborn old man who loses his temper, pulled down Huo Yingqing's hand holding the phone, and shouted with all his strength dissatisfied: "I'm already old. I've been suffering for so long. A respected old professor, who has been tough all his life, can’t rely on two little girls to carry my shit and urinate for me in the last days of his life, right?”
This sentence was tantamount to directly announcing that he had given up hope of survival. Zhou Zuifeng immediately held Wei Wenping's hand: "Teacher, don't say such depressing words."
Wei Wenping shook his head weakly: "After working hard these days, I always feel that my body can't last much longer. Don't sacrifice so many good children for an old guy like me. They can do more things. And you, decide Feng, seeing you come out of that disappointment makes me relieved. Thank you to these two little girls."
"Professor!" Huo Yingqing frowned in disapproval: "Your life and knowledge are..."
"Hey, people have to be selfish when they get old." Wei Wenping waved his hand and turned his eyes from Zhou Zuifeng to her: "All the research results are in the computer. Without me, Xiaofeng will be able to do it sooner or later. The potion has been developed, so..."
He suddenly coughed hard, waved his hand to stop Huo Yingqing and the other two who were coming to help, and looked at the roof of the car.
"So, at this time, I want to return to myself, not to the country."
"Come and listen to me chatting about something." Seeing the silence in the car, he smiled, and then recalled: "The end of the world has just begun, and the country sent a group of young guys to protect me. I'm annoyed. They didn't have a good look on their faces. I was so angry that they were not allowed to go out in the laboratory. I almost scolded every one I caught..."
The screams outside the car gradually faded away. Zhou Zuifeng lowered his head and held Wei Wenping's hand. His dark eyes seemed to be filled with moisture: "Teacher, you scolded me like this when I first learned from you." .”
Wei Wenping laughed several times: "Those young men were angry but they couldn't say anything. They could only stare at me. Their temper was much worse than yours back then."
"Later, I found out that I had left some very rare experimental equipment at school, and I asked the young men to get it back. To be honest, I also had selfish motives for not wanting to be monitored by so many people, and I originally wanted to take advantage of these children to leave. I took the opportunity to relax, but... I never expected that in the end, only one person from the six-person team came back."
"Five young children died just because of an instrument I forgot to take when I evacuated. As an old man in his seventies, I don't want any more young children to die for me."
"Professor." Huo Yingqing also leaned forward and looked at Wei Wenping seriously: "They sacrificed because they firmly believed that you could save more people."
Wei Wenping smiled. He held Huo Yingqing's hand and his voice gradually weakened: "I don't blame you, I can't bear it anymore."
"Every day there are cries, screams, and complaints. I have experienced famines, snowstorms, earthquakes, and epidemics, but I have never seen a society like this."
"The end of the world is so uncomfortable. Only brave people are trying to survive. I just want to see the scenery before the end."
He held his beloved disciple's hand tightly and shook it vigorously.
Huo Yingqing lowered her eyes, took Huo Youyu's hand, and stood up from the ambulance: "Zhou Zuifeng, we are waiting for you in the police vehicle."
Huo Youyu's eyes were also red. When Huo Yingqing pulled her into the police car, she pointed at the still unconscious man and asked, "What should I do with this bitch?"
Obviously, Huo Yingqing adjusted the electric baton to the maximum power before, but the man still hasn't woken up yet.
Huo Yingqing also figured out that zombies would not be stunned by electric batons. The emergency team left the stun guns in the car so that she could deal with humans.
Too late.
"Don't say bad words." Huo Yingqing raised his eyes and looked at Huo Youyu, who was crying non-stop because of his relationship with Wei Wenping these days. After being silent for a while, he said: "Me too I want to kill him, but no one will be held accountable for killing someone at this time anyway.”
Huo Youyu sniffed.
"But, since people are going to die, it's better to let them exert their maximum value before death. I failed Professor Wei, and I have to give an explanation to the higher ups."
Huo Yingqing looked at the man coldly, and then patted Huo Youyu's head.
"Get some rest, the end is coming again."
