As one of the most prestigious universities in X City, X City University has very well-equipped facilities in all aspects.

  Originally, Ling Mo thought that this so-called school hospital would be about the same size as a clinic, but unexpectedly it was a three-story European-style small building, with a red cross on the pointed top of the church, and the front door connected to that small garden.

  The number of zombies in this garden is limited, and after easily dealing with them, the group smoothly entered the school hospital.

  The hospital's main gate was probably smashed by zombies at the time of the disaster, with half of the door panel hanging loosely on the wall, as if it might fall off completely at any moment. When the wind blows, it makes a faint creaking sound.

  Looking from the entrance inwards, it is a horizontal corridor. Although the light is sufficient, the empty environment makes people feel somewhat gloomy.

  The stairs leading to the second floor were slanted against the gate, and a patch of bloodstains that had already dried and changed color could be seen on the stairs. The ivory white wall was also splattered with bloodstains, and under the sunlight, it made people feel a little shocking.

  "The clinic is just on the first floor." Lin Luoxiu said in a low voice.

  Ling Mo nodded slightly, gripped his short knife tightly, and beckoned to Ye Lian and Xiang Na.

  The three of them entered in a line and soon searched all the rooms on the entire corridor.

  What made Ling Mo feel a bit strange was that he didn't find any trace of zombies.

  But thinking again, there weren't many people in the school hospital to begin with. It's possible that when the disaster broke out, those mutated zombies had already chased after the fleeing people and left this place.

  No zombies is always a good thing, after searching the first floor, Ling Mo led his group into the treatment room.

  No one had died in the clinic, except for a layer of dust on the table, it seemed that nothing had changed here from before. Even the laptop was still open, only to have automatically shut down due to lack of power.

  On the ground were some shattered ceramic pieces and half a broken teacup, probably knocked over when the school doctor escaped or mutated.

  Ling Mo kicked those fragments aside and reminded Lin Luo Qing: "Be careful."

  "I've never been here before." Lin Luoqiu looked a bit curious, she carefully examined the decorations on the table, then walked around and pulled open the drawer to take a look, but only found a mobile phone and some personal items of the school doctor, such as drinks and so on. She took out all the usable ones and put them on the table. Ling Mo picked out some things that were still passable from inside, the rest he thought would take up too much space in his backpack, so he let Lin Luoqiu have them.

  But as the drawers were opened one by one, an unexpected surprise finally appeared.

  Several bottles of health supplements, looking very high-end, all for nutritional supplements.

  For most survivors who can't even eat their fill, malnutrition is a common phenomenon. Even Ling Mo himself only eats to fill his stomach. No matter how high-calorie the food is, it's no match for eating five grains and miscellaneous grains in the past. If he hadn't gained physical strength during the evolution process, he might not have been able to keep up with the current combat rhythm due to insufficient nutrition.

  "This looks pretty good." Lin Luoqi picked up one of the bottles and took a look, her eyes lighting up in front of her, "The shelf life is also very long..."

  However, she did have a good understanding of herself. Although there was a hint of reluctance in her eyes, she still handed over the bottles of health supplements to Ling Mo: "These should be very useful for you."

  Ling Mo stuffed all the medicine bottles into his backpack, hesitated for a moment, then took one of them out and handed it to Lin Luoqiu: "Take it, your body is too bad now."

  Lin Ruanqiu opened her mouth, seemingly wanting to refuse, but she finally bit her lower lip and took the bottle of medicine, then said very sincerely: "Thank you."

  Although they had an unexpected gain, their main purpose for coming here was to find medicine to cure Lin Luo's illness and collect as many common medicines and emergency supplies as possible. These things were not less important than food for Ling Mo, but even more important.

  Food can be replenished at any time, as long as you have the guts and strength, you will not starve to death. But medicine is different, pharmacies are scattered and not easily seen everywhere, and once injured, it's hard to continue moving, temporarily going out to find medicine is no different from looking for death.

  But Ling Mo soon discovered that the house was not very big, and except for a few bottles of health supplements found in the drawer, there were only some scattered common medicines in the cabinet, which were not many. It seemed that the medicine reserve should be in other rooms, and after a slight confusion, Ling Mo put down his mind.

  Finding medicine can be delayed for a while, but Lin Luo Autumn's wound must be treated in time.

  Some instruments for wound treatment are still available, and half a bottle of iodine disinfectant and sterile physiological saline have also been found.

  But when a group of people stood around these instruments in a circle, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat eerie.

  Two variant females zombies, naturally don't need to be said, let them help deal with the wound a bit can, but want to make them suture the wound, in case fresh blood stimulates them it's not a joke.

  Even if Ling Mo could suppress them and prevent them from attacking, it would definitely expose their zombie identities.

  Although in this case, even if they were exposed, it wouldn't bring them any harm, but Ling Mo still didn't want things to get out of control until the critical moment.

  So Ye Lian and Xia Na were naturally excluded, Ling Mo hesitated, looked at the suture needle in his hand, and asked stiffly: "Can you sew it yourself?"

  Lin Ruo hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Can't..."

  "Then I'll come." No way, it's time to take action. Ling Mo decided to go all out.

  Ke Lin looked at him deeply with a complex expression and suddenly asked: "Do you know?"

  Ling Mo was taken aback for a moment, then said in an uncertain tone: "Will I be able to mend socks..."

  This is not false, although Ye Lian and he are childhood friends and often take care of his daily life, the two have not established any romantic relationship at that time. Ling Mo has a genuine liking for Ye Lian, but precisely because of this, he has never confessed, because in his opinion, his own conditions are not worthy of Ye Lian.

  In order to enhance his self-worth, Ling Mo has been working hard. However, with the arrival of the apocalypse, all his efforts and dreams have turned to dust. Nevertheless, for Ling Mo, the focus of his efforts remains unchanged. Previously it was for Ye Lian, now it is still for Ye Lian, as well as Xiana who fights alongside him.

  So in the past, Ling Mo had never asked Ye Lian to help him with anything on his own initiative, let alone something like mending torn socks.

  Lin Ruanqiu's face suddenly turned a bit strange, but at this time there was no better way, so she could only grit her teeth and nodded: "Then trouble you."

  "Bear with it a bit." Although he had applied anesthetic, Ling Mo still couldn't help but remind him when the needle was about to move.

  "Ah!"

  Taking a deep breath, Ling Mo's eyes suddenly became focused and he steadily made the first stitch...

  Lin Luo immediately revealed a hint of pain, and in order not to be affected by it, she shifted her gaze to one side.

  After Ling Mo's spiritual power evolved, his concentration was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and naturally, he could also sew faster and more accurately.

  But it's a bit difficult for Ling Mo to make it look good, after he finished tying the knot and cut off the thread, when he looked at the wound that had been stitched up, he suddenly revealed a hint of embarrassment.

  Lin Ranqiu also turned around at this time and took a look. In the instant she saw the wound, her eyes twitched involuntarily.

  Ling Mo hastily bandaged her up, thinking that although his stitches were a bit ugly, at this point it was no longer necessary to be so particular.

  Ye Lian then brought over mineral water and anti-inflammatory medication, letting Lin Ranqiu take them. Although it wasn't done according to any proper procedures, being able to do this much was already quite good; from now on, it would depend on her own luck.

  But just after stitching the wound, she didn't have the strength to move anymore. Ling Mo let Ye Lian support her up and prepared to find a sickbed for her to rest on.