Build a doomsday base, starting from the infinite supermarket.

"I didn't buy these. I'm aware of our financial situation, so we should save as much as possible."

Yu Jin's eyes curved into a smile, and when he thought of what Song Zhi had just said, he felt like he was flying into the clouds, floating and a little unreal.

"These clothes were given to us by Boss Song. I'll sort them out for you by number first. I'll talk to you about the rest as I hand them out."

Yu Jin and Xie Dong walked in front of the crowd.

Xie Dong placed the two baskets of clothes in front of everyone.

With the help of the light in the hospital corridor, Yu Jin compared the sizes of the clothes and began to distribute clothes to each person.

"This whole set is in size L. It's for you."

"Oh, this one is size S. I think it will fit you perfectly."

"And this, plus this, Aunt Chen, this is for you and Duoduo."

Yu Jin distributed them one by one, and only continued the previous topic after he became proficient in it.

"Boss Song asked us to go to the bathroom at the end of the corridor to take a hot bath, and then let me take you to the room on the second floor to rest."

"Boss Song is a really nice person and very thoughtful. When she took the clothes, she didn't hesitate or feel reluctant at all."

Yu Jin originally planned to tell everyone what happened when he and Song Zhi went out just now.

But as he spoke, it couldn't help but turn into his one-sided praise of Song Zhi.

Everyone actually listened attentively without interrupting.

After distributing clothes to everyone, Yu Jin was surprised to find that there was exactly one last set left in the shopping cart.

I picked it up and saw that it was his size!

Including him, there are a total of twenty-one people here, including men, women, young and old, tall and short, fat and thin.

With such a wide variety of body shape differences, Boss Song could actually accurately tell the sizes they wore, even to the last detail.

If he remembered correctly, Boss Song just glanced at them a few times.

This super memory and observation ability is so terrifying.

Yu Jin prides himself on being smart and having a photographic memory. He also acts as a military strategist in the team.

But he was not sure that he could remember the basic characteristics and number of people here just by taking a few glances.

Yu Jin developed a sense of admiration for Song Zhi.

After everyone took their clothes, Yu Jin took them to the bathroom Song Zhi mentioned to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he took them to the second floor of the hospital to assign rooms.

In order to avoid taking up too many resources, Yu Jin arranged for all but the last room to be vacant.

Men and women live separately, except for those with children.

The wards are all four-person rooms, but they are spacious, bright and spotless.

At first they didn't dare to go in, for fear of dirtying the floor. Later, after Yu Jin's persuasion and coercion and inducement, they lay down on the bed with a happy look on their faces.

When their tired bodies came into contact with the soft bed, everyone couldn't help but moan comfortably.

And I silently said in my heart: It smells so good.

Although it was six o'clock in the morning, they had been traveling for a long time and were extremely tired.

He lay down on the bed and soon started snoring.

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Eight in the morning.

Song Zhi went to the hotel to have breakfast. After breakfast, Song Zhi stopped Luo Xi who was going to the hospital.

"Boss Song, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Hearing the voice, Luo Xi turned around and looked at Song Zhi nervously.

Song Zhi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and couldn't help but raise her hand to cover his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. It makes me feel cold behind my back."

When a doctor looks at me with such an expression, I always feel like I'm not far from dying.

Luo Xi boldly moved Song Zhi's hand away and curled his lips, "Boss Song, I am also concerned about your health. You have been unable to eat or drink these past few days, so I am worried about your health, right?"

Ever since Shen Ling left, Song Zhi has been in a bad mood.

No appetite for food, or simply making excuses for not eating.

When Shen Ling was here, Shen Ling would watch over Song Zhi and urge him while he ate. But now that Shen Ling is gone, no one dares to say too much.

Not only when eating, but also at other times, Song Zhi kept staring into the distance in a daze.

When walking, I would occasionally trip over stones on the ground.

Luo Xi had seen how Song Zhi fought the zombies alone. In comparison, it would be strange if he was fine now.

Song Zhi: You may care about me, but the adjective "fierce" is a bit wrong. It doesn't sound right to me.

Luo Xi: Oh, Boss Song, please don't worry about these details.

Song Zhi: Details determine success or failure, do you understand?

Luo Xi: Those who achieve great things do not pay attention to trivial matters.

Song Zhi:......

All in all, Song Zhi's condition these days is really not right.

Now, when Luo Xi heard Song Zhi calling him, he thought that Song Zhi was not feeling well and wanted to see him for treatment.

"I'm really fine. Look at me, I can jump and run. It seems that there is no one healthier than me."

Song Zhi demonstrated it to Luo Xi in a lively manner.

Luo Xi still frowned, obviously not quite believing it.

"Forget it." Song Zhi waved his hand and gave up.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

Because he didn't want to wake up.

"I called you this time because I have something serious to tell you." Song Zhi opened his umbrella, walked past Luo Xi, and strode forward. "Let's go, let's talk slowly in your office."

It is not appropriate to talk about serious matters standing at the hotel entrance.

It was raining heavily outside. She had only been standing at the door for a short while when her trouser legs were already wet.

No, I must save up enough money quickly to buy that weather-control cover!

Luo Xi watched Song Zhi walk into the rain, and without staying any longer, he opened his umbrella and quickly followed, "Okay."

Hospital office.

"Boss Song, you can tell me now. No matter what's wrong with your body, you can tell me. I'm a great doctor and I can definitely cure you."

"Sigh~"

As soon as he sat down, Song Zhi heard these words and had the urge to kill someone, but in order to use Luo Xi to complete the system tasks.

She endured it for the time being.

"Let me say it one last time. I'm really fine. Or do you want to practice one-on-one with me and try it out?" Song Zhi decided to use magic to defeat magic.

Since he wants to cure her so much, she might as well reciprocate by letting him exercise.

"You are a doctor, and you can't be without the ability to protect yourself in the end times. I will be kind enough to help you train with some reluctance."

Luo Xi keenly smelled a hint of danger and shook his head desperately.

"No, no, no, let's just forget about it."

If he practices alone with Song Zhi, Song Zhi could break his bones with just one finger.

If a doctor doesn't treat himself, who will save him if he breaks a bone?

Forget it.

"Boss Song, I'm listening to whatever you want to talk to me about."

Luo Xi sat opposite Song Zhi obediently, waiting quietly for a reply.

Song Zhi chuckled in his heart: Humph, little bastard, she has lived two lifetimes, and she can’t cure a twenty-year-old kid like you?

"I came here to tell you that I have admitted 21 patients upstairs for you, and they are waiting for you to see them. The medical expenses will be paid by me, so you don't have to ask them."

"what?"

Luo Xi's voice changed and he looked at Song Zhi in shock.

What did he hear, patient, twenty-one?