I'm a cook in the wasteland

Chapter 33

After treating the wound briefly for himself, Su Mo held his abdomen and took deep breaths.

Contacted the bus ahead through the walkie-talkie.

"Find a house, let's stop first, Uncle Wolf's wound needs to be treated."

The medicines for treatment are all on the bus.

"I can't stop, who knows if those ferocious beasts will rush over after smelling the smell of blood."

Uncle Wolf shouted from the side, somewhat disapproving of Su Mo's idea.

But his voice was extremely weak.

"I can still hold on. I will drive forward first and wait until dawn."

"I can't implicate other people for me alone."

"Boss, I..."

Uncle Wolf was still trying to be brave, but suddenly his face turned pale, and he even rolled his eyes.

"Uncle Wolf, Uncle Wolf, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Qing, who was driving the car, just glanced at it and shouted at the top of his voice.

Uncle Wolf will collapse on the back seat and start to twitch.

Su Mo held Uncle Wolf's arm tightly, but the injury on his body caused it to tear again, and it took a lot of force to hold him down.

"what happened?"

"Old wolf!"

On the walkie-talkie, Shi Yan asked, but Su Mo didn't have time to answer.

"damn it!"

Uncle Wolf is a major force in the camp, and has followed Shi Yan for a long time.

Ahead, Shi Yan looked at the surrounding scenery and ordered decisively.

"Find a place to stop first."

Shi Qing, who was driving, had sharp eyes and pointed to the side not far away.

"There seems to be a house there, you follow."

The vehicle turned and ran directly into the haystack.

The two cars took a short cut and came to the houses.

Only then did I discover that this was an abandoned small village.

The scale is small, many houses have collapsed, some are covered by moss plants, and the original appearance cannot be seen.

As soon as the vehicle stopped, Dr. Zhang rushed to Uncle Wolf's side first and started emergency treatment.

Anyone who is able to help will help.

A group of people rushed directly into the nearest house.

In the dark night, the house was filled with a rancid smell, and some insects were alarmed and fled quickly.

Regardless of these, after lighting up the portable lamp, he spread a stall on the ground and put Uncle Wolf down.

"According to the severity of the injuries, wait for Dr. Zhang's diagnosis and treatment, and the rest who can move, follow me."

Holding the axe, Shi Yan led the few people who were still able to move outside.

They made such a big noise, if there were any fierce beasts in this village, they would appear soon.

In order to ensure safety, they had to clean up the village first.

Shi Qing was seriously injured and followed directly behind his father. Just as Wang Qing was about to follow, Su Mo grabbed his arm.

Under the snow-white light, Su Mo's supposedly delicate face was covered in blood, only his eyes were somewhat crystal clear.

"Wang Qing, bring me some rice, vegetables and water."

She clutched her waist and spoke with some difficulty.

The wound oozes from her fingers, Su Mo just pretends not to see it.

"it is good!"

Wang Qing, who knew Su Mo's food abilities, quickly understood what Su Mo meant, and walked into the bus without saying a word and began to search.

The conversation between the two was quick and did not attract the attention of the rest.

Su Mo went outside and brought back some dry firewood.

I moved stones and built a simple stove at random, and put a big iron pot on it.

"Su Mo, just let me boil the water, you take a rest."

Aunt Li came over. People in their forties are not as energetic as young people.

After being injured in the Sun Camp, Aunt Li is not in a good state.

His face was blushing, his eyes were a little blurred, and even his footsteps were vain.

Su Mo raised his head and pressed the opponent's head, frowning a little.

"Aunt Li, I'm fine, you sit and rest."

Aunt Li had a fever, and the wound was red, swollen and inflamed.

Xiao Douding, who was holding on to Aunt Li tightly, was no longer as lively as before, and there was residual panic in his eyes.

On that tanned face, a rolling wound was very hideous.

Facing Su Mo's gaze, Douding suddenly smiled.

"Sister Su, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."

"let me help you."

As he spoke, the little man began to add more firewood.

Su Mo felt a little heavy, but she didn't refuse.

It's just that what she has to do is not to boil water, but to cook porridge.

Whether it was the injured or Shi Yan and the others, after such a great consumption, their bodies would be very weak.

All people need food to replenish their strength.

"Su Mo, I brought it."

Soon Wang Qing returned, and after handing over the rice to Su Mo, he saw that he couldn't intervene, so he went to help Dr. Zhang.

Doctor Zhang is very busy at this meeting.

Many wounds require stitches.

The most serious one was Uncle Wolf. The wound on his abdomen could almost see the viscera wriggling inside.

It's just that one of the guts seems to be missing a piece.

After wiping the blood and disinfecting with strong alcohol, the little medicine left was fed to Uncle Wolf, but Dr. Zhang had worry in his eyes.

"There are not enough antibiotics."

Seeing Wang Qing coming, Dr. Zhang said something in a low voice.

Antibiotics are all exchanged in the base, and there is not much food in the camp.

This happened, so many people were injured, there was not enough medicine.

"Don't worry, it's fine, Su Mo is here."

But Wang Qing said something, looking very relaxed.

"Su Mo?"

Doctor Zhang was a little surprised, and when he turned around, he saw Su Mo put the rice into the pot.

"Damn it, Su Mo, you are so seriously injured, come here quickly!"

Doctor Zhang saw the wound on Su Mo's waist at a glance.

The clothes were completely wet with blood, and a puddle of blood had already accumulated under Su Mo's feet.

"What are you doing for dinner at this time?"

Doctor Zhang walked over in a hurry, but saw Su Mo shaking his head weakly at himself.

"Doctor Zhang, this meal can save lives."

Avoiding Dr. Zhang's hand, Su Mo stirred the pot with a spoon.

Cooking porridge is not difficult, it takes time.

The lid was closed, and the fire was burning. Dr. Zhang was a little puzzled by these words.

But it's okay, now Su Mo lifted up the clothes and asked Dr. Zhang to start the simple stitching.

"hiss!"

Su Mo could bear it before, but the wound that was wiped with strong alcohol hurt so much that Su Mo wanted to pass out.

Holding his palm tightly, the expression on Su Mo's face was a little distorted.

She couldn't fall, and if she fell, I don't know how many people in this room can survive until tomorrow morning.

"Be patient."

Without any anesthesia, Dr. Zhang's needles were shuttled directly into the wound.

The blunt needle pierced into the meat, and the taste was simply sour.

"Fortunately, no internal organs were injured."

"Su Mo, remember to tell me sooner next time you have such a serious injury!"

Doctor Zhang was a little annoyed.

Annoyed that Su Mo didn't care about his body, and also annoyed that he couldn't do much at this moment.

"it is good."

Su Mo responded without getting angry.

Just staring at the pot of porridge.

What no one saw was that strands of spiritual power flowed into the porridge along Su Mo's fingers.

[The strength of the healing food effect is determined by the amount of mental power put in by the host]

This is the answer she got after asking the system in the car.

It was for this reason that she took the risk of stopping in the darkness.

(End of this chapter)