Compared against a Butcher, Feng Bin’s raw strength was still weaker, though his speed was significantly faster.

However, they had one characteristic in common—they were all unable to absorb zombies’ crystal nuclei.

One week later, Feng Bin, who had gone out to collect consultation fees, returned with 194 crystal nuclei. ‎From that point onwards, they no longer had any debt between them. ‎

Within the same week, two more zombies took the initiative to visit the clinic. Like Feng Bin and Tong Tong, they both managed to regain a trace of‎ consciousness.

Coincidentally, they had also been controlled by Wen Qingling in the past. At that time, they were the ones who had roared the loudest, hell-bent on tearing into Luo Fengjue. Wen Qingling had been forced to tighten his control over the two.

As for the treatment process, these two zombies also relied on eating blood anemones to restore their bodies and consciousness first, before going out to earn their medical fees.

This phenomenon led Wen Qingling to think more deeply. Was his spiritual power aiding them in restoring consciousness?

With this speculation in mind, Wen Qingling got into the habit of spreading out his spiritual power when he had nothing else to do.

He would let his spiritual power wander around the streets and alleys of South City, brainwashing the zombies there, hoping they would regain consciousness earlier.

His spiritual powers drifted on the edge of South City. There, he saw a mother-son pair crying their lungs out, and an off-road vehicle driving into the distance.

The sky was about to turn dark. If the mother and son continued staying in the wild, they would not live to see the next morning.

Wen Qingling looked at the blood anemones beside his hand. Would they be useful to humans? Or would eating them cause humans to turn into zombies?

Wen Qingling drove over. When he arrived, the young woman was hysterical.

“Come and eat‎ me, you monsters! Come on! I don’t want to continue living anyway, but I’ll at least take you down with me!!”

Wen Qingling stopped the car and looked at them through the window.‎

The woman’s voice stopped abruptly, and she ran over with the boy in her arms, crying and begging.

“Please save us, where are you heading to? Can you give us a ride? We are going to the Ling City base. These, I’ll give all these to you, please save us.”

With trembling hands, the woman pulled out all the crystal nuclei she had kept hidden close to her body. These crystal nuclei totalled dozens.

Wen Qingling got out of the car, and his eyes fell on the little boy.

“He’s transforming.”

Hearing this, the‎ woman hurriedly hugged the child, a look of panic on her face.

“No, he is fine, he can be saved as long as we return to the Ling City base.”

The‎‎ Ling City base was a big base. Because it was built near the Ling City, it was thus named the Ling City base. ‎

The South City base where Wen Qingling was currently located was just a small base at the south border of Ling City. It only had a little over a hundred survivors, and could not be compared with large, established bases like Ling City’s.

Wen Qingling was surprised.

“Does Ling City base have a vaccine?”

The woman nodded, then shook her head, flustered.

I Opened a Clinic in the ApocalypseWhere stories live. Discover now