I Opened a Clinic In the Last Days

From tossing last night to now, Wen Qingling has not yet returned home.

Ji Rong and Shi Chong are already civilized zombie reserves. Wen Qingling gave them a special case, allowing them to live in the base, to find a new house, or to live in Xiao Hen's house.

That's right, the villa next to Wen's house has been assigned to Xiao Hen by Wen Qingling, and it will be Xiao Hen's residence in the future.

As soon as Wen Qingling entered the door, she was shocked by her parents who were pestering in the living room. In the dark living room, two dark shadows suddenly appeared, which was really scary.

Wen Qingling: "..."

Wen Qingling: "Why haven't you rested yet? Mom, don't you want your beauty sleep?"

Jiang Lan mysteriously pulled Wen Qingling and sat on the sofa, "Erzha, tell the truth to your mom, did you take Xiao Xiao?"

Wen Qingling thought for a while, but only transformed him, what he thought in his heart was still unknown, and it wasn't counted as winning.

Wen Qingling shook his head, "No."

Wen Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Look, I'll just say that you are thinking too much."

Jiang Lan scolded, "Shut up!"

Wen Zheng shut up obediently, afraid to speak.

Jiang Lan grabbed the chicken feather blanket hidden under the coffee table, and smoked her son first.

Wen Qingling jumped up at the fastest speed, rushed to hide behind her father, "Dad, dad, resist injury!"

Wen Zheng avoided again and again, "You fight yourself, don't ask Lao Tzu to get into the water!"

Just kidding, the daughter-in-law was provoked. It was to smoke him together. Two people were beaten and one person was beaten. Is this account unclear? !

Wen Zheng couldn't get rid of his cheating son, so he turned back on the spot and hugged his son to prevent him from fleeing, "Daughter-in-law, I caught him, quickly pump."

Wen Qingling: "..."

Jiang Lan rushed over with anger, as Wen Qingling twitched his leg, although it didn't hurt, but the momentum was scary.

Wen Qingling had already formed a conditioned reflex to his mother's twisting ears and the chicken feather blanket. Even if he didn't feel the pain, it would still be painful to be beaten by the mother.

Wen Qingling jumped on the spot, "Mom, Mom, what did I do wrong?"

Jiang Lan gasped with anger, "Don't call my mother, my old lady is beating the scumbag now!"

Wen Qingling: "Ms. Jiang, keep your eyes open and see clearly, I am not a scumbag!"

Jiang Lan took the chicken feather blanket and pointed at him, "You still say no? You have transformed Xiao Xiao's matter, and the whole base has spread. You bit someone and you still don't admit it. What is it that you are not a scumbag?!"

Wen Qingling: "..."

Wen Qingling: "..."

Wen Qingling: "..."

Wen Qingling had nothing to say, he did bite people and couldn't deny it.

Jiang Lan said angrily: "You don't want to be responsible for others, why do you want to bite them?"

Wen Qingling: "It's more complicated..."

Wen Qingling looked at the chicken feather blanket pointed in front of him, and had no choice but to obediently admit, "Yes, I am wrong, I will be responsible for him."

Jiang Lan put away the chicken feather blanket, "Do you know why I beat you?"

Wen Qingling: "Are you responsible for biting?"

Jiang Lan glared at him, "This is only on the one hand, on the other hand, I don't want you to be a casual person. Your circle is said to be messy. I can accept that you like the same sex, but I can't accept your chaos!"

Jiang Lan's temper came up again, "You like men, and the old lady doesn’t object, but you can’t bring a bunch of boyfriends back to the old lady! If you want to talk about relationships, find someone you like the most and settle down, don’t trick cats and dogs all day long. Do you understand?!"

Wen Qingling listened carefully, "Understood."

Wen Zheng looked like he had been struck by lightning, stiffly raising his hand, "I don't understand."

Jiang Lan stared at him, "What don't you understand?"

Wen Zheng looked at his son again and again, "Daughter-in-law, we gave birth to a son, right?"

Jiang Lan folded his arms, "Like a fake replacement son."

Wen Zheng was a bit incoherent, "Our son likes other people's sons...it's a bit wrong, shouldn't we like other people's confidantes and daughters?"

Jiang Lan was desperate for his reflex arc, "Our son likes boys, do you understand?"

Wen Zheng: "..."

Wen Zheng looked confused, "Stop talking, let me stroke..."

Wen Zheng: "You said'take down', not soliciting Xiao Hen, but the'take down'?"

Jiang Lan nodded, "Yes."

Wen Zheng's eyes were dull, and he turned around mechanically, "I shouldn't wake up. I'm sleepwalking now. I will go back to sleep and talk about it tomorrow."

Jiang Lan: "..."

Wen Qingling: "..."

Jiang Lan whispered: "Your dad is stimulated, let him slow down."

Wen Qingling: "Yeah."

Jiang Lan threw down the chicken feather blanket and followed, "This is the end of the world. If you are no longer a human, you can slow down the hammer?! When a zombie, you can learn from human beings to slow down, do you have feelings, just slow down?!"

Wen Qingling: "..."

Also, fortunately, there are relatives who share the firepower, otherwise he will definitely be the pill tonight.

Early the next morning, without waiting for his parents to get up, Wen Qingling had already slipped away. He went to the four research assistants to explain some things and avoid the limelight by the way.

Wen Qingling didn't know if his parents were relieved, so he didn't dare to go home, so he could only drive around in the tomb. At noon, he wandered to the city center. His big house was about to be built.

Wen Qingling thought that his parents were still saving the zombies at the base, but he didn't expect them to also reach the city center.

In the morning, Xiao Hen did not see Wen Qingling, and went to the city center with Ji Rong and Shi Chong to see the specific plan of the city center. At noon, Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng came to inspect the construction progress of the big house. Look.

Xiao Hen naturally couldn't ignore Wen Qingling's parents, so he briefly chatted with them, and then Xiao Hen felt that the content of the chat was becoming more and more out of control.

Originally, Xiao Hen was asking about the future planning of the tomb city, but as a result, he said how many people were abducted to the family? Which relatives are still alive now? Where do they live? Does Xiao Hen have anyone he likes? What do you think of their cleanliness and so on.

Ji Rong was so frightened that the dried meat was lost, and he lost his promise.

That's Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen who lifts the armored vehicle with his bare hands, who dares to say that one is not good?

Xiao Hen: "..."

Jiang Lan tried to make herself smile a little warmly, even though her smile was stiff, she had to work hard to smile beautifully, "It's okay, just talk about your views on our Qingling."

Xiao Hen's embarrassment was almost written on his face. He was not a fool. Wen's father and Wen's mother suddenly asked about his family and personal situation. If he didn't react at first, it would be enough for him to recall.

In front of his parents, Xiao Hen didn't know what to say for a while.

If Wen Qingling also has feelings for him, then he will be more calm when facing Wen's father and Wen's mother's inquiries, but now, what should he say? It's all his wishful thinking to say it.

Jiang Lan said: "Do you hate him?"

Xiao Hen was surprised, "Why should I hate him?"

Jiang Lan was also surprised, "He turned you into our kind, don't you hate him?"

Wen Qingling parked quietly, got off the car quietly, and approached quietly, ready to listen to the corner of the wall at close range.

Xiao Hen was silent for a while before saying: "Before this, I was ready to become a zombie at any time. After being bitten by the'general', I no longer hold out hope. I can become like this now. I feel very Fortunately."

Xiao Hen said, "I was converted voluntarily, and I don't hate him."

Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng only breathed a sigh of relief. What they fear most is that their son will forcibly transform people regardless of their wishes. This will not only fail to retain people, but may also have enemies.

Jiang Lan smiled and said: "Then what do you think of our clean spirit?"

Xiao Hen smiled, with a bitter smile, "He is fine."

Xiao Hen, who had always been serious, laughed suddenly. She could not resist Jiang Lan, who was already a face of Xiao Hen. The old heart was hit by 10,000 points. She clutched her chest and said, "No way, Erzha is too partial. Now, why does Xiao Xiao smile so beautifully, so naturally, not stiff at all, not facial paralyzed, it is true that my parents are not as good as Lao Gong, this old mother's heart..."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Wen Qingling shot out from behind the bunker, "Now you know what I mean by'not taken down', right?"

The three men looked at him together, with different expressions.

Wen Qingling said: "Xiao Hen is now at most one-third of civilized zombies, and two-thirds of his body are humans and'generals'. His expression is so natural. It is not my credit, but evolution. so."

The three people continued to stare at him.

Wen Qingling blinked: "I'm telling the truth. He can be a civilized zombie, a human, or a'general'. Even though he is a weak'general', this means that he has three choices. May rebel at any time."

Xiao Hen immediately clarified: "I will not do anything to harm civilized zombies."

Wen Qingling: "It's not just talking about it."

Xiao Hen felt helpless, "How can you trust me?"

Wen Qingling: "Let you kill all human beings, can you?"

Xiao Hen: "..."

Xiao Hen: "Are you serious?"

Wen Qingling: "Yes."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Wen Qingling: "I know you can't do it. You can't let go of your responsibilities as a soldier, and you can't take off the uniform you wear. Your identity, your heart, and your emotional sustenance are all on the human side, you want me How can I trust you?"

Xiao Hen said: "Humans and civilized zombies can coexist peacefully."

Wen Qingling glanced at him deeply, "You can see your choice by putting'humanity' before'civilized zombie'."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Wen Qingling turned and left, and Xiao Hen hurried to chase after him.

Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng looked at each other, and they finally realized that the problem between the two people was not whether they liked it or not, but rather race and choice.

If Xiao Hen really stood on the side of humans, they would not allow their son to be with him anyway. Civilized zombies could not become the victims and tools of mankind. Civilized zombies would only exist independently and would not become appendages of any race.

Xiao Hen grabbed Wen Qingling, "Why do I have to make such a choice? Is it really what you want to kill all human beings?"

Wen Qingling: "I don't care about human beings. What I want to know is your attitude. Your thoughts tell me that you can't let go of human beings. You want to go there, right?"

Xiao Hen knew that Wen Qingling could detect the real thoughts of others, and there was no point in lying in front of him.

Xiao Hen said, "I still have things to do, so I can't just stay in Lingcheng and not go back."

Wen Qingling stared at him, "Go back?"

Xiao Hen's eyes were firm: "Yes."

There was a cold light in Wen Qingling's eyes, "You say it again?"

Xiao Hen: "I have a reason to go back, wait for me...well!"

Wen Qingling pushed him away without controlling his strength, as if he heard the sound of a broken breastbone.

Xiao Hen covered his chest and took two steps back, with pain flashing across his face. It was not a pure zombie, and there was a downside, that is, it still retains human sensitive perceptions, such as pain.

After Xiao Hen's transformation, his physical strength has been greatly improved compared to before. It's just that he couldn't see enough in front of Wen Qingling's strange power, especially when he missed his hand.

Wen Qing Lingqi said: "I repeat, you belong to me! You belong to the civilized base! Except here, there is no place worthy of using the word ‘go back’! Don’t even want to leave here! Unless you die!"

Xiao Hen took a breath, "Wen Qingling, you keep saying that I belong to you, then I ask you, who am I?"

Wen Qingling: "You are my person, isn't that enough?"

Xiao Hen: "Where are the other people in the base? Who are they?"

Wen Qingling: "They are also my people."

Xiao Hen's heart has been cold for half: "So, I am no different from them, right?"

Wen Qingling: "There is a difference."

The hope that was about to die was rekindled again, Xiao Hen: "What's the difference?"

Wen Qingling: "They are 100% loyal to me, you are not, you always think about human beings, think about leaving, think about rebelling against me!"

Xiao Hen: "..."

He really shouldn't have hope.

He didn’t understand before, but now he has some zombie blood. He can understand Wen Qingling. In the bones of a zombie is a walking zombie without emotion. Even if it is a civilized zombie, their emotions are still lacking. Xiao Hen still retains human blood. He also I can feel that the emotion has faded a lot than before.

As the ancestor level of all civilized zombies, Wen Qingling has almost no affection other than his parents' affection, or even family affection. Their family can only be maintained by blood, and has nothing to do with affection.

Xiao Hen was full of bitterness, "Wen Qingling, how many emotions do you have?" Wen Qingling didn't say anything. Now, he has forgotten what emotions are. What kind of feeling is that? I don't remember at all.

Wen Qingling glanced at Xiao Hen's hand holding his chest, and then again within two seconds. When he saw the third glance, he finally walked over. The green energy ball appeared in his palm, and he took Xiao Hen's hand. , Pressed the green energy ball on Xiao Hen's injured breastbone.

In fact, Xiao Hen is not in pain anymore. His injury is recovering. He has the dual self-healing powers of Wen Qingling and "General". This little injury will only make him feel painful, and he will soon heal himself.

However, Wen Qingling wanted to treat him, of course he would not refuse.

Xiao Hen kept looking at him, "Wen Qingling."

Wen Qingling ignored him, looking down to concentrate on treatment.

Xiao Hen's voice was low, and he continued to call him, "Wen Qingling."

Wen Qingling still ignored him.

Xiao Hen's voice continued to lower, "Qing Ling."

Wen Qingling raised his eyes to look at him, Xiao Hen's gaze fell on his pale lips, as if being bewitched, Xiao Hen approached to kiss him, but Wen Qingling turned his face away and avoided.

Wen Qingling: "It's useless to call Dad, I won't let you go."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Xiao Hen was both angry and funny. He didn't know what to do at all. To a zombie who didn't even have feelings, how could he influence him? How to teach him to like and love?