Twenty-five days after the heavy rain, the radio picked up some sounds intermittently.
[Global heavy rainstorms are becoming more serious. All citizens must protect their own safety. Venomous insects appear in various places, water levels continue to rise, and landslides...]
Because the signal was very poor, I could only hear these words clearly intermittently.
Another old man froze to death in Building D. People who die of hypothermia have a characteristic. They smile as if they are having a beautiful dream. His family is devastated. The old man is eighty years old this year. He was one of the people who died before the natural disaster.
My birthday has just passed.
The nearby green trees have been cut down by the survivors. Officer Song will go out every other day. He does not always gain anything, and sometimes he comes back with injuries.
Later, several people in Building D came to him, and everyone saw the situation clearly. If you don't have the ability, you can't survive in this world, and no matter how talented a person is, he is still weak. Everyone formed a team and started to go out to look for firewood.
With grain and supplies and strength in numbers, there is no need to be afraid of robbers.
Ye Fu, who had just recovered from a serious illness, cleaned up his house and decided to treat himself well.
This was Ye Fu's first time cooking after the water and electricity were cut off. He put in the hot pot base and then poured in the broth. Ye Fu took a sip of white wine and his whole body became warm.
Thinking of something, Ye Fu went back to the bedroom and took out a tablet. Because the temperature was too low, the tablet turned on very slowly. Fortunately, she downloaded thousands of TV movies and countless novels. Ye Fu found a relaxing and enjoyable cartoon.
Looked up.
It was a rare moment to enjoy herself, eating hot pot and watching TV. Even if the world was ending outside, what did it have to do with her at this time?
After eating and taking a hot bath, Ye Fu lay on the bed contentedly. In a daze, she seemed to see herself looking for food in the garbage dump in her previous life. Ye Fu kicked her legs and woke up with a fright.
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The next day, Ye Fu wanted to go out, but Qiu Lan took her to her house.
"Ye Fu, my grandfather has been in a bad situation these past two days. I don't know what's wrong with him. No matter how much I try to coax him, he won't eat."
Ye Fu looked at the old man lying on the bed in a daze. Alzheimer's disease is an incurable disease. She has no research on this aspect and doesn't know how to treat the disease.
"Is it a hunger strike or a loss of appetite?"
Qiu Lan was shocked and looked at Ye Fu in disbelief, "After you reminded me like this, I finally realized that my grandpa really looked like he was on a hunger strike."
Ye Fu motioned her to go out and talk. The two came to the living room. Ye Fu organized his speech and whispered, "Your grandpa should be sober sometimes. He knows that your grandma and your parents have passed away. He feels uncomfortable. Maybe there are
On the other hand, he might feel sorry for you and want to leave all his food to you."
Qiu Lan stared blankly at the door. She suddenly squatted on the ground, holding her head and sobbing softly.
"He knows everything, Ye Fu, he knows everything."
Ye Fu patted her shoulder, "Don't blame yourself too much."
Ye Fu left Qiu Lan's house, feeling a little depressed. This damn apocalypse is going to destroy the world and make mankind extinct.
Ye Fu didn't go far this time. She went to a park three kilometers away. Because of the heavy rain, there were very few people out today. She found a deserted place and cut down a few trees, then moved them into the space, leaving only
A small bundle was on the assault boat. When she saw a group of people coming with chain saw equipment to cut down the trees, she quietly slipped away.
Taking out the thermos and taking a sip of hot tea, Ye Fu looked at the gray sky and cursed in his heart.
Leaving the park, Ye Fu went to the commercial street next to it. Although the area had been searched by nearby residents, Ye Fu still adhered to the principle of not letting go of any stitch and thread, and went up to pick up two sets of cotton quilts.
The time is almost up. Although the harvest is average, according to the recent changes in the extreme weather, there will be strong winds above level 10 after the heavy rain, so it is better to go home quickly.
The water level had completely submerged the fourth floor. Ye Fu returned to Building D, patted off the poisonous moths outside the protective clothing, then took off two sets of cotton quilts and firewood, and transported the supplies and assault boat back to the tenth floor in two batches.
As soon as she got home, Mrs. Song ran down in a hurry. When she saw Ye Fu, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiaoye, you are finally back."
Seeing her like this, Ye Fu had to follow her to the twelfth floor. He thought it was Officer Song suffering from an old injury, but he didn't expect that it was Wenwen who was in trouble.
"Xiaoye, something has been wrong with Wenwen since this morning. She has a high fever and some red spots appear on her body. Does she have a high fever and allergies?"
Officer Song and Song's father and mother stood nearby and looked at Wenwen nervously. Ye Fu had to check the red spots on her body first.
"Wenwen's condition is very similar to chickenpox. I remember that I had chickenpox when I was a child, and she had the same symptoms."
As soon as Ye Fu finished speaking, Father Song patted his thigh and sighed, "It must be chickenpox. Chickenpox has an incubation period of several days. Wenwen was a little depressed a few days ago. It's all my fault. If only I had discovered it earlier.
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"Dad, don't blame yourself. Nothing will happen if you get chickenpox." Although Officer Song comforted Song's father, his expression was tense and he did not relax at all.
"Xiaoye, chickenpox can be cured on its own, right?"
"It will heal on its own, but it can also be contagious. If you haven't had chickenpox, you may be infected."
The Song family looked at me and I looked at you. Everyone was recalling whether they had had chickenpox when they were children. Fortunately, except Mrs. Song, all of them had had chickenpox. After the chickenpox scabs, they have developed resistance and will not be infected again.
, and the probability of recurrence is very small.
"Self-healing takes a long time, right? It's also very uncomfortable. Do I need to take any medicine?"
"You can apply some medicine, such as antibiotic ointment, or drink Shuanghuanglian Oral Liquid, Pediatric Soybean Qiao Qingre Granules, and Huang Zhihua Oral Liquid."
Mrs. Song hurriedly took out the medicine box and started rummaging through it.
"There is Shuanghuanglian oral liquid. Can Wenwen drink it now?"
"Well, when chickenpox appears, don't let her scratch it with her hands, otherwise she will need to apply medicine and it will leave scars. At this time, germs are everywhere, so be careful of infection."
Officer Song took a note and wrote it down. When Ye Fu was about to leave, he took out another bag of things and gave it to Ye Fu. This time, Ye Fu didn't take everything and only took one potato.
After returning home, Ye Fu quickly took off his protective clothing, goggles, and mask, turned on the electric oven, drank another cup of hot water, and waited until his hands and feet were warmer before packing up today's spoils.
The firewood was still hanging out on the balcony, and the quilt was found in a sack in a warehouse. It had not been opened yet and was very clean.
In the evening, Ye Fu cooked boiled fish.
Ye Fu had not taken out the fruits in the space to eat yet. After washing an apple and taking a bite, Ye Fu took out the tablet and continued watching the cartoon that he had not finished before.
This chapter has been completed!