Author: Cucumber mixed with lettuce

After the Spring Festival, our days have become busier, and the construction of the security fortress is about to enter the final stage.

After completion, we will no longer have to wear thick down jackets all the time, and new scientific researchers will come over to form a new ecosystem here.

We will build a new city here, isolated from the extreme weather outside. Slowly, it will have its own currency; slowly, various industries will be formed; slowly, various buildings will be built.

Various buildings; slowly...

However, Dad's illness did not give us time. He vomited blood more and more frequently.

Originally, my father would only cough up blood every few days. Later, he would cough once or twice a day.

Fang Zhijiu and Professor Xiao brought good news. A doctor from a private hospital will be transferred to our side soon, and he will also bring some hospital equipment and drugs.

But it will take time to sort it out over there, and the zombies outside are mutating, and their riots are becoming more and more frequent. Even if the hospital is sorted out, it will still take time to come over.

In the past, the use of electric shock could greatly slow down the movement of zombies, but the natural weather outside the safety fortress has changed dramatically. The sky outside seems to be shrouded in fog, and the blue sky can no longer be seen.

In fact, everything in the security fortress seems to be covered with a layer of dust, making it difficult to see the original color.

That day, when we were sleeping at night, we heard Dad's suppressed cough.

The yurt was originally small, so my father proposed to move it to live with the rescue team, and there was a small room available there.

None of us wanted to let Dad live there alone.

"Let me live here, and you will only be disturbed by me and unable to sleep."

"We won't be able to sleep peacefully if you live there alone." I responded.

"Yes, Uncle Xue, we are worried about you going there alone."

"We can all sleep!" Tian Li agreed.

"You all have to get up and work the next day. I will only affect you." Dad was as stubborn as a cow and kept trying to be stubborn. At this time, he couldn't help coughing violently and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Mom patted Dad on the back gently and said, "Why don't you let me and your dad go there?"

Jia Yang also said: "It's not safe out there. Dad and Mom, we really don't feel comfortable if you go there together."

Recently, some mutated zombies have appeared near the security fortress, harassing us all the time. This is why we need to speed up the construction of the security fortress.

"I don't care about you! You kids, why are you so stubborn and don't listen no matter what you say!" Dad said and was about to stand up and put on his clothes. He continued to talk, and his chest was still heaving violently due to coughing.

With.

Mom quickly got up with her, and several of us also got up one after another to try to dissuade Dad.

Just when Dad broke free from our hands and was about to open the yurt, Dad suddenly lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground. We quickly helped Dad up.

My mother shouted nervously: "Lao Xue, Lao Xue! What's wrong with you?"

All of us were very nervous. At this time, Jia Yang's mother said: "Let's put him on the bed first."

We moved Dad back to bed.

My brain was racing. There was no doctor in the safe fortress. We had no idea what was wrong with Dad or what exactly was wrong with him.

We made a lot of guesses during this period. He kept coughing, even vomited blood, was weak and lethargic all day long. We suspected that he had a lung disease.

Lin Kai was getting dressed while courier and said, "I'm going to find Fang Zhijiu to see if he can do anything."

Lin Kai suddenly opened the door curtain of the yurt and rushed out.

Seeing that Lin Kai didn't bring a flashlight, he quickly took the flashlight and ran out.

Lin Kai's voice came from the door, "Why aren't you wearing shoes?!"

They quickly returned, took the shoes, and then went out to look for Fang Zhijiu.

We were looking anxiously at our father lying on the bed. He was breathing heavily and his eyes were closed tightly.

What can we do? What can we do? What can we do?

This question keeps popping up in my mind.

I asked Jia Yang: "Last time Professor Xiao said that a medical team would come to us for refuge. When did they come?"

Jia Yang thought about it and said: "I didn't mention the specific date. It was a private hospital and the equipment needed to be moved..."

I made a lot of determination and said: "Let's go out and bring them back!"

I looked at my father on the bed, hoping that Jia Yang would give me the answer in my heart.

Jia Yang looked at my demanding eyes and nodded.

Jia Yang's mother came over at this time and said: "You really have to think clearly. The situation outside is so chaotic. You haven't gone out to face zombies for so long!"

My mother also advised: "Professor Xiao also said that the zombies outside are mutating. Now it's not just people who will turn into zombies! Those animals will also turn into zombies! Coupled with nuclear radiation, who knows what it will look like outside!"

"Don't be so impulsive!" Jia Yang's mother repeated again.

Lele was able to understand what we were talking about and held my arms nervously. He had already lost his parents and sister, and now he was very worried about losing any of us again.

I comforted Lele and patted his body gently.

I also have a lot of hesitations and entanglements in my heart. It is true that we have not left this safe fortress for a long time and have been "captive" here to live a comfortable and stable life.

But my father is sick, should we just watch him get worse day by day?

Let me watch my father's life disappear like this, I really can't do it...

While thinking, Lin Kai came with a young soldier from the rescue team. He was a medical hygienist in the rescue team. He only learned some basic knowledge about first aid. He was not a doctor. We also asked him to come here before.

, but he couldn't diagnose his father's illness.

The hygienist quickly put down what he was doing and took Dad's blood pressure. Dad's blood pressure was extremely low. He opened Dad's eyelids with his hands. This is when we saw that Dad's pupils were no longer in the middle of the eyes and turned upward.

Many people gathered around my father, blocking the light and unable to see clearly his specific situation.

"Go outside first! Give him some room to breathe!" the hygienist ordered us.

We quickly retreated, leaving mom and the health worker inside the yurt, trying to rescue dad urgently while we stood outside the door waiting.

The wind outside the yurt is still very strong. My skin has never been accustomed to the dry and cold air in the north. It has become dry and red. The wind is cutting me like a knife. There is a slight pain on my face. I can only

Bury your face in the scarf.
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