Transmigrated as the Domesticated Rabbit of the Sick and Frail Villain in the Apocalypse

This special power should be the same one that was constantly healing his legs.
Jin Yang didn’t know what it was, but he was certain that the secret of his body must not be exposed.

He couldn’t go to the hospital.
Once they discovered his abnormality, it would undoubtedly draw the attention of the influential people in the base.

This was the ability to not be infected and to heal wounds quickly in the apocalypse, it didn’t take a rocket scientist’s brain to figure out that once people found out about this ability of his, they would rally together to attack him.
They would force him to stay at the research institute and conduct extensive research on him.

Jin Yang said a few reassuring words to Yin Yiliu in a low voice and repeatedly guaranteed that he was really fine.
He let Yin Yiliu take a look at the nasty wound on the inside of his arm.
Yin Yiliu was relieved only after making sure that the wound hadn’t been infected.

Except for Jin Yang, the rest of them rushed to the medical center as quickly as possible.
Yin Yiliu quietly squatted on Zhao Sihui’s shoulder and surveyed the place.

Prior to the apocalypse, this was the largest and best-equipped hospital in City Z.
After the apocalypse, it was still the same, but there were only a handful of people in the entire hall, which was empty and very quiet.

There were not many doctors who remained in the city, and there were even fewer people who could afford the high medical treatment points.
The patients were basically all evolved people who had been injured and infected when they went out.

The people in the medical center had already received instructions from the higher ups.
As a gesture of goodwill, a private sterile room had been prepared for Zhao Qiyang, and the little wolf was also being treated by a specialized veterinarian.

At this time, Zhao Qiyang had already developed a high fever, and his cheeks and the skin around his eyes were red.
His sister stood closest to him, and Yin Yiliu, who was on Zhao Sihui’s shoulder, could clearly see that the young man’s thin back had begun to rot.
She could smell the faint rotten stench with just the sniff of her nose.

She couldn’t help but worry that Zhao Qiyang wouldn’t be able to make it out alive this time.
There were too many mutated microorganisms in the air.
Countless mosquitoes and bacteria would flock to his wound once they came into contact with fresh blood.
Those with low antibody levels would perish within half a day and become rotten corpses.

Zhao Sihui’s spirit was a little broken, but she kept holding back her tears so that she would not show her vulnerability in front of her younger brother.
Whenever she noticed Zhao Qiyang started losing consciousness, she would pat his cheek to keep him awake.

After one of the doctors took away the corresponding points, he said a few words of comfort and informed them, “Don’t worry, both Mr.
Niu and General Li had already instructed us to provide the best possible treatment.
Your teammate will be safe and sound.”

Zhao Sihui snuffled, fought back tears in her eyes, and simply smiled without saying anything.
She noticed that the doctor hadn’t taken away too many points.
It seemed that someone was showing goodwill to them.

Yin Yiliu stretched out her soft pink paws, gently hugged Zhao Sihui’s face, and rubbed her cheek with the tip of her nose, trying to soothe her emotions.

Zhao Sihui gently pinched the little fella’s meaty paw pad and buried her face in Yin Yiliu’s fluffy white fur, telling herself that her brother would be fine.

Her parents had died, and her brother was her only family left in this world, so he had to be fine.

Zhao Qiyang’s wound was pretty deep.
There was a lot of soil and bacteria on the monkey’s fingertips.
After scratching Zhao Qiyang’s skin, the dirt and insect eggs that had stained the soil quickly infected the flesh and blood on his back.

The few doctors saw the purple rotten flesh on the young man’s scarred back, and immediately began to disinfect his wound.
After putting the scalpel in a fire for a while, they cut off the rotten flesh on Zhao Qiyang’s back.

In a half-conscious state, the teenager felt the pain on his back and couldn’t stop himself from shrinking his neck.
His brows were tightly knitted, and his lips were pale.

Another doctor cleaned the sticky fruit juices on his face and extracted some for laboratory testing.

Zhao Sihui, who was sitting outside, felt like every second was a torture, and every now and then she would glance at the light on the door.

After Yin Yiliu’s little rabbit eyes inspected the hospital, she felt a little disappointed.
She had originally planned to replenish some medical supplies here, such as anti-inflammatory drugs, alcohol serums and the like.

But there were too many people here, not to mention Niu Feihuang and Li Zhenjiang’s spies everywhere.
Even if she transformed into a human, a little girl purchasing a large amount of medicine would attract a lot of attention.

She could only suppress her eager heart and wait with Zhao Sihui.

Before her Big Golden Thigh had left, he had said that he would meet up with them after cleaning up the wound on his body.
She wondered when he would be able to come over.
She was still worried that Jin Yang’s wound would become inflamed and infected.