The Walking Dead: reborn as Carl

A very pale face.

Because I haven't seen the sun and haven't exercised for a long time, my white complexion is very unhealthy.

The face was somewhat childish, still with some baby fat, but with more angular features, and there was gauze wrapped around the head.

Karl's lips curled up slightly, and the face in the mirror in front of him also curled up slightly.

After all, I survived. As long as I am alive, all problems can be solved. There is nothing to worry about. At least I am still alive.

Turn on the tap, and water is always available here, just like electricity.

Maybe not all of Woodbury, but this is the infirmary, so it's naturally a little different.

He stretched his right hand under the water, feeling the cool current, and patted his face with his watery palm.

Turn off the faucet and walk towards the toilet inside, holding on to the wall.

I was wearing a very loose hospital gown, which was very thin and a little cold, but very convenient.

"The 29th, it's been a full half month. I don't know how they are doing. They must be very worried." Carl muttered to himself.

"Karl, can I come in?"

"Sorry, can you wait a moment? I'll be done in a moment."

"Of course, as long as you're okay."

I pressed the flush button and walked towards the door holding on to the wall. The door was not locked and opened with a twist.

"It seems that you have a good physique." Dr. Stevens looked at Karl and smiled, and handed Karl the toothpaste, toothbrush and water cup in his hand, "The toothbrush you asked for."

"Thank you, ma'am, I'll be out after I brush my teeth." Carl nodded in thanks.

"Now I can watch from the side." Dr. Stevens smiled.

"Of course, as long as you don't get bored, because I can brush for a long time." Carl turned on the faucet.

"No, I'm very free. As the only doctor, I'm very free. Of course, the premise is that no one gets hurt."

"Ma'am, I'd like to ask how long it will take for my gauze to be removed. I kind of want to wash my hair."

"No, Carl, that's absolutely not possible. You have to wait at least a week, and your wound must not get wet right now."

"Okay, thanks, ugh..."

Carl put the toothbrush into his mouth and began to brush his teeth. Dr. Stevens leaned against the door frame and looked at Carl with a smile.

After brushing his teeth, Carl was helped back to bed by Dr. Stevens. This time, after lying back in bed, he felt relaxed.

Of course, it would be perfect if the hair could be a little cleaner.

Dr. Stevens brought a bowl of porridge and fed Carl with a spoon, and Carl did not refuse.

If I come by myself, it would be too much of a stretch. Besides, I already owe Dr. Stevens a lot, and this is all I can do.

"Ma'am, how long will it take me to fully recover?"

Carl took the opportunity to ask while Dr. Stevens was blowing on the spoon.

"About a week or so. By then, both your strength and your injuries should be fully recovered."

"It's been so long…" Carl sighed helplessly.

"It won't be long. You're seriously injured, especially to such an important part of your brain. Your recovery speed is already very encouraging. However, you can only drink some porridge today. You can start eating normal food tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you ma'am, I don't even know how to express my gratitude."

"Carl, it doesn't have to be like this, you know."

After Dr. Stevens fed Carl porridge and chatted with him for a while, he left with a few instructions and took the bowl.

"You should rest more. If you need anything, you can call me directly or press the bell next to you. Go to bed early, kid."

After Dr. Stevens left, Carl looked up at the ceiling, lost in thought.

In fact, Carl felt very insecure in this place, but the presence of Dr. Stevens made Carl feel a little relieved.

But Carl knew very well that Dr. Stevens, although a doctor, was just a doctor.

She couldn't decide anything, let alone change the governor's decision.

Whether you are safe or not depends on the Governor's wishes.

The Governor is precisely the character that Carl feels is the most complicated. When this character becomes a living person, he will only become more complicated.

It was difficult for Karl to figure out his thoughts, but he had to...

I don't know how Beth is doing. I've been away for so long, I hope she doesn't find a new love.

If this is really the case, then what should I do and what can I do?

They probably didn't know that they were rescued by the Governor's men.

After so long, do they feel like they are dead?

It seems normal to feel that you are dead.

It seems normal for Beth to find a new love.

What can I do?

Obviously I was not able to be with her...

"Damn it!"

A feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged into Carl's heart, a strong feeling of powerlessness that almost swallowed Carl.

Carl even felt a little difficult to breathe, but he did not scream and endured it silently. This was not a prison and no one was obligated to pamper him.

Close your eyes tightly, even though your face can't stop twitching.

It was unknown how long it took before Carl felt a little better. He slowly let out a breath and stopped thinking about the things that upset him.

The only thing I should consider now is how to get back safely. No matter what the prison becomes, I still have to go back.

After thinking for an unknown amount of time, Carl fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps because of the brain injury and being in a coma for so long, Carl's biological clock was a little disordered. When he woke up the next day, Carl saw that it was already past eight o'clock.

But today he seemed to be much more awake, and his body was not as weak as yesterday.

So, Carl began to try to get up by himself, sitting up with the help of the bed, then put on his slippers and went to the bathroom.

Although the whole process was a bit difficult, Carl finally completed it on his own. If possible, Carl didn't want to trouble Dr. Stevens for everything.

You can't take other people's kindness for granted.

Carl was washing up, his toothbrush was where he had put it yesterday, but there was no towel, so Carl had to use his hands.

To be honest, the current water was still a bit chilly, but Carl could still bear it.

"Kid? Carl? Carl! Where are you?"

Dr. Stevens' voice came from outside, and Karl quickly finished washing up and opened the glass door of the bathroom.

"I'm sorry to have worried you, ma'am. I'm just washing up."

"I'm glad you're okay. You woke up early. Karl, I want to introduce someone to you."

Dr. Stevens walked over and supported Carl, and Carl had already seen the other person in the room, a sturdy bearded man.

"Hey, kid, hello. I heard your name is Carl, right? How do you feel here?"

Dr. Stevens said, "This is Martinez. He brought you back. You should thank him more than me."

"Thank you, sir. I appreciate it very much."

Carl had an impression of this name. If it were him, he might not have thought too much about saving himself at that time.

"It seems that what Dr. Stevens said is right. You are a very sensible and lovely child. You are safe here. You can live with us in Woodbury in the future."

"Thank you very much."

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