Chapter 72: Chapter 72 Uncle You borrows medicine
Zhang Yi glanced at her when he heard this.
Zhou Ke'er was afraid that Zhang Yi would despise her saintliness, so she hurriedly explained: "The snowstorm had just started at that time, and I thought it would be over soon."
Zhang Yi smiled disapprovingly, put his phone on the table, and crossed his hands.
"That's not the problem."
"The supplies you gave should have been eaten a long time ago, right? How did she survive until now?"
Zhou Ke'er was still biting a piece of pork ribs in her mouth. Hearing Zhang Yi's words, she silently put the pork ribs into the bowl.
"Lin Xiaohu died almost ten days ago because there was no medicine."
Zhang Yi nodded, "That makes sense."
He suddenly laughed and said, "In the past, Lin Chunxia always said that Lin Xiaohu was the apple of her eye and she wanted to hold him in her mouth. She did what she said."
Zhou Ke'er couldn't help covering her mouth and gave Zhang Yi a reproachful look.
"I'm eating!"
"Hahaha!"
Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing when he saw that the prank was successful.
He suddenly felt that living with a woman was much more interesting.
At least it wouldn't be so boring to have someone to talk to.
While they were talking, there was a shouting voice outside.
The two turned their heads and looked out the window.
At 18#, about ten meters west of 25# where they lived, a naked man stood on the balcony, raising his arms and shouting in the wind.
Then, under the gaze of the two people, he dived down like a diver.
Zhou Keer frowned slightly and couldn't help sighing, "When will this snowstorm end!"
In the end of the world, there are many people who choose to commit suicide because they can't see hope for the future.
Zhang Yi shook his head, "Who knows? The changes in nature are not something that humans can control with their current technological level."
"As long as we can live."
While the two were talking, Zhang Yi's cell phone rang.
He picked it up and saw the name, and it turned out to be the call from the security guard Uncle You.
Due to his experience in his previous life, in this life, Zhang Yi is willing to trust only two people.
One is Uncle You, and the other is Zhou Keer.
They both sacrificed for others, and they abided by the moral bottom line of mankind until their death.
That's why he allowed Zhou Keer to enter his home and become his servant.
Uncle You is the second person in the building who hoards supplies after Zhang Yi.
Up to now, his home is still relatively sufficient.
A single man in his teens, childless, and a doorman for others.
In order to save living costs, such people like to hoard cheap instant noodles and ham sausages at home.
Zhang Yi picked up the phone and answered the call.
"Hello, Uncle You."
"Zhang Yi, hehe, are you...are you...are you okay now?"
Uncle You stuttered and had an unnatural smirk.
Zhang Yi had known him for many years, and knew that at this time, he usually had to ask for help and was embarrassed.
Zhang Yi weighed it in his heart.
If Uncle You wanted to borrow supplies, he could give him some.
After all, this security guard had been a soldier for five years and was very agile.
When something happened in the future, he could be pulled over to help, to block a bullet or something.
So Zhang Yi was happy to give him some small favors.
"Uncle You, I'm fine now. It's just that there's one more person in the family, so the supplies are consumed a little too quickly."
He glanced at Zhou Ke'er.
Zhou Ke'er blushed slightly, lowered her head and continued to eat rice.
"Oh, that's indeed a problem. With more people in the family, there's more to eat, um, that's it."
Uncle You's tone gradually weakened, and he seemed a little embarrassed to speak.
But after hesitating for a while, he still said: "Zhang Yi, I... want to ask you something."
"Uncle You, why are you being so polite to me? Just tell me. As long as I can help, I will try my best to help."
Uncle You said embarrassedly: "This is what happened. Xie Limei's daughter Tang Bao has a fever, and I don't have any medicine at home."
"Her whole body is red now, and her mother and I are almost dying of anxiety. Do you... do you have any medicine?"
Uncle You's tone was trembling and full of pleading.
Zhang Yi's eyes were wide open, as if he had eaten a big melon.
Good guy, I didn't expect Xie Limei to find Uncle You as a buyer!
This woman has a good vision. She can accurately pick the blue chip stock second only to Zhang Yi among so many bachelors in this building.
However, thinking of Xie Limei's situation in the previous life, Zhang Yi was instantly relieved.
She looks pitiful, but in the end she lived longer than Zhang Yi, and it is obvious that she is not as simple as she looks on the surface.
Xie Limei is not yet 30 years old this year, and her appearance is rated 6 points. Because she has a child, her figure is very plump.
Uncle You has been a bachelor all his life, and he can't resist the temptation of such a mature woman.
Zhang Yi doesn't intend to interfere in other people's private affairs.
Xie Limei can hook up with a big grudge to raise her child, that's her ability.
Zhang Yi said: "So that's the case, Uncle You, congratulations!"
Uncle You was a little embarrassed, "What are you congratulating? It's just living together. You know my situation. If it weren't for the snowstorm now, I wouldn't be able to find a wife."
Zhang Yi said: "I still have a few boxes of medicine here, come and get them later!"
Zhang Yi's tone was calm, but the key words "still a few boxes" revealed a key information.
That is, he, Zhang Yi, actually didn't have much antipyretic medicine in his hand.
But in this cold weather and lack of supplies, he decisively gave it to you, Uncle You!
You think about it, think about how loyal Zhang Yi is, and how good he is to you!
Will you not risk your life for him in the future?
Sure enough, Uncle You was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time.
"This... Zhang Yi, how can I thank you for this!"
"You have helped me twice, and I, You Jiguang, have said this. If you need me one day, I will not be beaten if I say no!"
Uncle You swore excitedly.
Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Uncle You, you are being distant. We have been acquainted for many years. In my eyes, you are the same as my uncle!"
"Don't be polite to me, come and get the medicine."
Zhou Ke'er, who was across the table, pouted, looked at Zhang Yi mischievously, and made a face at him.
Only then did she realize that under Zhang Yi's cold and cautious appearance, there was such a cunning side.
After Zhang Yi hung up the phone, Zhou Keer asked curiously: "Are you so close to Uncle You?"
Zhang Yi picked up the bowl and chopsticks and said lightly: "The relationship between people is based on interests. This is even more obvious in the end of the world."
"Uncle You is a kind and powerful man. Let him owe me a favor. Maybe I can use him in the future."
At this point, Zhang Yi suddenly paused.
Then he said: "And from the bottom of my heart, I don't want the brilliance of his humanity to dissipate in this end of the world. That is an extremely precious thing."