The defense of the mourning community

Chapter 37 Falling ill and running wildly in dreams, careful planning and good hygiene

The two huge boxes dropped by air could not be put into the property center, so they had to be temporarily placed in the entrance hall of Building No. [-], guarded by the most alert Pomeranian dog Sanbao in the community.

As the most snarky dog ​​in the neighborhood, Sanbao would bark wildly in front of his master, Ms. Miaomiao.And although it is a puppy, its barking is very penetrating.

As long as it barks, not only the residents on the first and second floors of the first unit will know, but also other dogs in the community will have a chain reaction, howling together, and directly turning into a werewolf for the safety of the community airdrop.

In all aspects, Sanbao became the best choice to guard the airdrop, and he took on this task gloriously.It's just that Ling Qing suddenly had an idea when he looked at San Bao who was covered and sniffing everywhere, and asked in a low voice, "Will it secretly lift its legs to pee next to the airdrop box at night?"

Ms. Miaomiao paused: "It's been peeing just now, so it probably won't be. If you're worried, I can bring it a diaper bag."

"No need." Yi Chengli interrupted her while stroking Little Three Treasures, "Everyone should wake up early at thirty tomorrow, and there are only a few hours left."

It doesn't matter even if you urinate, dog urine smells, if someone is not afraid of death and removes the box, it will just let other dogs smell it all the way to find it.

After pulling the cordon and making arrangements, everyone was finally able to go back to rest. Wang Chunfa, who had been taking care of the hen during the period, even came to ask what happened and can you stop arguing, which frightened the hen. , Squeeze out two eggs in one breath.

"It's late at night, you people don't sleep, dogs don't sleep, chickens have to sleep." Wang Chunfa, who rarely occupied the moral high ground, began to criticize, and the emotional owners calmed down.

Concerned about tomorrow's most important New Year's Eve and the hen's health, everyone scattered and went back to each house to find their mothers to spend this exciting night.

Qian Meili had already boiled hot water for them at home, and when Ling Qing and Yi Chengli came back, they took a hot bath alone.After taking a bath, Ling Qing's hands and feet became warmer, but Yi Chengli sneezed all the way, and even started to runny nose after taking a bath.

Seeing it, Qian Meili exclaimed that something is wrong with you, dear, and you are going to catch a cold at this time.

Yi Chengli blew his nose, sat on the sofa in his pajamas and began to plant flags on himself: "Don't panic, I should be fine after a night of sleep, I rarely get sick."

"I suggest that you don't say such things. Generally speaking, you will get sick." Ling Qing poured him a glass of Hanmaoling and handed it over, "Original extra-rich 999 with no added sugar and no milk."

Yi Chengli brought it over and drank it down, smacked his lips and said, "Actually, this one comes with sugar, so return it to the sweetness."

He watched Ling Qing come out with the quilt on the bed again, and couldn't help but said: "There is no need to add a quilt, otherwise I will be crushed to death."

"This is a new goose down quilt for you." Ling Qing said, spreading the old quilt that Yi Chengli had covered before as a mattress, and covered it with a fluffy and warm goose down quilt, and a thick layer of velvet on top. Coral fleece blanket.

Yi Chengli was urged to lie down on the bed, and found that Ling Qing had stuffed a hot water bottle for him at his feet, and the treatment went up to five stars, and his sense of happiness soared.

He looked at Ling Qing who was pouring water into the kettle next to the sofa, and couldn't help but said: "The treatment of patients is really different."

Qian Meili looked at it and echoed: "Indeed, that's all for confinement."

Yi Chengli choked, looked at Qian Meili and said, "Li, it's okay, go back to sleep, you have something to do tomorrow."

Ling Qing looked up at Yi Chengli who was blushing on the sofa and smiled: "If you hadn't put on the clothes for me, you wouldn't have gotten sick. I'm going to take half the responsibility for your sickness, and I should treat you better .”

"You don't have to think about it that way." Yi Chengli yawned, "If I don't give you the clothes, you'll get sick too. It's just a different person who feels uncomfortable."

The room was quiet for a moment, Qian Meili looked at Ling Qing and said Amitabha and went back to the room, the Buddha's light here was too dazzling, she couldn't take it anymore.

Ling Qing also had a complicated expression on her face. Looking at Yi Chengli, she reluctantly said, "My God, you sound like Jesus' mother."

"Then you should know to listen to your mother." Yi Chengli shrugged, "Just kidding. I'm not like this to everyone. After all, you took me in and gave me a good place to rest and eat, and I forced you to do this at first."

Ling Qing looked at him silently for two seconds, nodded and said, "That's the truth, but I don't feel bad for taking you in."

"I'm very glad that you think so." Yi Chengli rubbed his eyes, he is now dizzy and sleepy, it may be the effect of the medicine.

Seeing this, Ling Qing got up holding the candlestick and said, "Go to bed first, and call me if you need anything."

"Good night, I wish you a sweet dream." Yi Chengli said to his back.

"Good night." Ling Qing replied, "I wish you a sweet dream too."

The wishes of both of them were in vain, Ling Qing didn't sleep well this time, dreaming intermittently, always flashing Yi Chengli's bloody half of his face.

And Yi Chengli was not very peaceful that night. In his dream, he was being chased by the three treasure dog while licking the airdrop in the desert. The airdrop turned out to be a Chongqing hot pot, and he picked it up and ate it while running when he was hungry.

He didn't know how he managed to run around with the hot pot without spilling it, but the sparks and lightning all the way played with the heartbeat.

Yi Chengli ran to the back and finished eating the hot pot, struggling to wake up from the dream. After struggling for a long time, the desert disappeared, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

Like a ghost pressing a bed, he could vaguely hear someone walking around him, someone talking, but he couldn't raise his hand, and he couldn't speak to call someone. He even felt the ghost's hand on his forehead.

Ling Qing withdrew her hand, looked at Yi Chengli who was frowning on the sofa, took out the temperature measuring gun, and it showed 38 degrees two, which means she had a fever.

"What should I do?" Qian Meili looked at Mr. Yi on the sofa, and said worriedly, "I was so burned that I was talking nonsense just now, is there something wrong?"

Ling Qing recalled the way Yi Chengli called Maodu and high-calcium mutton just now, and paused: "That should not be nonsense, it's just a dream."

He directly put the anti-fever patch on Yi Chengli's forehead, and said lightly: "This temperature is still a low-grade fever, nothing to do, just cool him down now."

Qian Meili responded, and hurried downstairs to bring up all the accounts that should be cleared, and decided to work from home to take care of the patients.But Ling Qing thought about it carefully, and finally decided to take advantage of Qian Meili's absence and hurry up to wipe down Yi Chengli's body and change into a set of dry clothes.

Fortunately, Yi Chengli was not sober the whole time, and he was much better with his PTSD during this time, so a series of operations went smoothly without direct contact with the skin while wearing disposable gloves.

When Qian Meili came back, Ling Qing went downstairs to replace Yi Chengli to deal with the unfinished business yesterday.

Everyone was used to Yi Chengli coming out to preside over things. Today, seeing that Ling Qing was alone, they all curiously asked where Manager Yi had gone and why he hadn't come down yet.

"He is sick and resting at home. I will take care of these things for the time being today." Ling Qing pushed his glasses, and his smile was different from Yi Chengli's usual. He didn't have too many expressions on his face. Only occasionally nodded.

Everyone quickly tasted the difference between the two, especially Lian Han, an outsider, when he heard that his backer Yi Chengli fell ill, and now he was temporarily the head of this difficult Ling Qing, it felt like the sky had collapsed in half, the whole Everyone is uneasy desu.

Standing beside him, he asked anxiously, "How is Brother Yi doing now? Do you need to take medicine? Can I go and see him?"

There are too many secrets in the house, Ling Qing will definitely not let anyone go in casually, especially Lian Dehua, who is a potential danger, directly refuses with a smirk: "No, Meili is taking care of him at home."

After learning something from Yi Chengli, Ling Qing whispered into Lian Han's ear, "He told me that you are trustworthy, and I will need your help later."

Lian Han paused, glanced at Ling Qing, and felt that he could take this sentence as a sign of his own people, and immediately became serious: "If you want me to help you, just say it."

Ling Qing smiled: "It's nothing, just the supplies in the two airdrop boxes need to be distributed."

Now everyone in the community is staring at these two huge airdrop boxes. How to divide the supplies and how much to divide is knowledge.

Ling Qing asked the owner and Qin Dali to move the two big boxes to the open space first, then opened the boxes amidst everyone's excitement, and took out all the supplies inside.

There are many things, but they are similar to what Ling Qing thought.

Compressed biscuits and various cans that can be stored for a long time, as well as vitamin C, drinking water, and drinking water disinfection powder are used for disinfection.

The owners stretched their necks to watch, and when the things were moved, a young man was a little disappointed and asked, "Is there no gun?"

Is it reasonable that there are no guns in the airdrop?

Everyone was quiet for a moment, Ling Qing looked at the young man, and the two of them looked at each other for two seconds, the young man's face was flushed by him, and he felt that he seemed to have said something embarrassing.

Ling Qing didn't say much, only one sentence: "Please wake up, sir."

All the supplies were brought out. Ling Qing discussed with the property owners on behalf of the property owner, and found that Meili could not do without money. She immediately went upstairs and called Meili down first. Food is distributed according to the human head first.

On the way, an owner said that he was getting fatter and wanted to get more biscuits.Ling Qing didn't raise his eyelids after hearing this, and said directly: "Then it's a good time to lose weight, and it's good for your health. If zombies come, you can run faster."

The fat owner also looked at the former Manager Yi who seemed to have a good temper, so he said this with some fluke, but he didn't expect to change suddenly today, and he didn't save any face when he spoke, and his face flushed instantly.

"What do you mean?"

Ling Qing finally took a look at him, and said with a smirk, "You don't understand what I mean? I understand what you mean."

The two looked at each other, and Lian Dehua next to Ling Qing immediately gave Qin Dali and Dalong a look, stepped forward and asked knowingly, "What's wrong? Is there any problem with this neighbor?"

Everyone looked at it for a while, Ling Qing still gave them face and said: "It's nothing, it's just this neighbor asking if this compressed biscuit is enough."

The fat owner blushed and agreed: "Yes, yes, I just look so small, I don't know if I can eat enough."

An aunt who was listening to the audience rolled her eyes and said in a moderate voice: "Drinking water after eating this will make your stomach swell, and a pig can be full, let alone you."

Ling Qing pursed her lips, stopped looking at the fat owner in front of her, and called the next one directly.

After each household received the food supplies, some leftovers were stored in the cabinets of the convenience store. Ling Qing and the others began to discuss how to distribute the disinfected items.

"The disinfectant is mainly used to disinfect the environment in the community. Is it okay to put it in the property center first?" Ling Qing didn't have any polite words, and directly hit the topic, "If there are any owners who disagree, you can speak up."

The owners have no objection to the disinfectant solution, but they have some opinions on the distribution of drinking water disinfection powder, and they want every household to share some.

Ling Qing didn't have any expression on his face when he heard that, he just said: "Everyone is drinking boiled water or mineral water now, I think it's better not to touch this for now. When the water is cut off in the future, it will be used for disinfection of our artificial lake water , to maintain everyone’s daily drinking water needs.”

Lian Han stood next to him and was the first to express his agreement with Ling Qing's statement that the first floor determines the direction of the wind, and some owners also began to agree, but there are still some owners who still insist on their own opinions, Ling Qing can also understand.

The two sides were pulling, and suddenly heard a loud cry.

Niu Ben rushed towards them and shouted: "Sprout! The cabbages and radishes in the greenhouse have sprouted!"

The author says:

Yi Chengli (Sick Version): Hot Pot Hot Pot Hot Pot

Ling Qing changed Yi Chengli's clothes and wiped his body with his fingers up while wearing gloves.