Dai Fang was in pain and angry. She covered her broken finger and jumped into the emergency room.
Neither Hua Mi nor the nurse stopped her, so she probably couldn't find a doctor to help her pull her finger back after she went in.
Outside the emergency area, Hua Mi and the nurse looked at each other and both smiled.
At this moment, a group of lifeguards covered in blood rushed over carrying a stretcher.
This is the seriously injured survivor they dug out from the rubble just now.
Hua Mi and the little nurse stood aside. She looked up at the stretcher and saw that Fang Xin and Qin Ziran were on the stretcher.
Because there were not enough stretchers, the two people lay on one stretcher without wearing any pants... Really, because they were brought here on a stretcher, many people saw them along the way.
Really not wearing any pants.
It seemed that these two people didn't know whether they were dead or not. They just stood next to each other with their eyes closed and were carried past Hua Mi.
She stretched her neck to get a closer look, but her eyes were blocked by a tall, dark figure.
It was Gong Yi, with a serious look on his face. Before Hua Mi could react, Gong Yi held her wrist and moved it to the side.
In a secluded place, with a gray head on his head, he asked with a complicated face:
"Cao Feng?"
"He's fine now, nothing's wrong yet."
Hua Mi raised her head, looked at Gong Yi, and said quickly,
"Don't worry too much, I said I will send you a message by then."
Gong Yi lowered his eyes, his big hand covered with bloodstains was still holding Hua Mi's slender and white wrist.
He unconsciously used the pad of his thumb to gently rub her wrist and whispered:
"Something happened to our people again."
Things were more complicated than he thought. This was not a simple earthquake at all. How could it be so earthquake? It seems endless.
During this period, no matter how protective he was, the boys on the rescue team were still injured one after another.
It's not that he didn't work hard enough, it's that this continuous earthquake has exceeded the capabilities of ordinary humans.
No matter how well Gong Yi protects himself, accidents will always happen that are simply unprepared for.
"I heard from the people below that you are now helping Cao Feng place orders."
He squeezed Hua Mi's wrist, as if he had forgotten to let go, and only told him with a solemn expression,
"Order more water, food, and rescue equipment. We'll order all these things we can. No matter how expensive they are, we'll get all the goods we can get."
"I'm worried that the supply of supplies will be disrupted over time."
Fortunately, during this period, he overcame all opinions and channeled all donations from all walks of life to the rescue team, leaving nothing for other management in Xiangcheng.
Turns out he had the foresight and now was the time to use the money.
Hua Mi nodded, took her wrist out of Gong Yi's hand, took out two bottles of ethanol and a roll of sterile gauze from her bag, and handed them to Gong Yi.
"You disinfect the wound on your hand and wrap it up. I'll go in first to see Cao Feng and the injured person in your team."
After she turned around and walked less than two steps, Gong Yi called her from behind.
"Hua Mi."
She turned back, and the stretchers beside her were carried one by one, and the scenery was decadent.
Gong Yi's eyes were slightly darker, and he looked at her. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, the only thing he said was an explanation,
"If I die, take the 10 billion and help me take care of the rescue team and grassroots garrison."
"Bah, who cares about you? Your burden is none of my business."
Hua Mi rolled her eyes at Gong Yi. She thought he was going to say something, but he ended up telling her his last words.
Dog man, isn't it nice for her to live her life well, eating instant noodles and drinking mineral water every day, living her own little life in the apocalypse?
The supplies she currently has in stock are enough to last her alone for many years.
Why bother with the rescue team?
No matter what, Gong Yi lives a good life and takes care of himself.
After spitting at the dog man, Hua Mi turned around and rushed into the emergency room, stomping the ground as hard as she could.
Is she familiar with Gong Yi? Telling her these things made her feel heavy.
After passing through the chaotic emergency area, Hua Mi arrived outside Cao Feng's cubicle and happened to see Ah Fu's wife coming out.
"that......"
Ye Rong, who was holding a few mats and weaving grasshoppers, hesitated to speak.
Seeing Hua Mi looking up at her, Ye Rong thought for a while and said:
"Their rescue team sent another person, who was placed in Cao Feng's cubicle by emergency department."
"Um?"
Hua Mi didn't understand what Ye Rong meant and asked:
"Cao Feng waited for so long, but no doctor or nurse came to see him. They arranged for another one to come in. Is this it?"
Ye Rong stopped knitting and held the bloody chicken coop head against her head.
"They said the lifeguard... was hopeless."
This is because there is no way to save him, so we don’t plan to waste medical resources on Cao Feng. The lifeguard who sent him to Cao Feng’s cubicle also cannot be saved.
It means that the two lifeguards are left to die together.
"day!"
Hua Mi cursed, rushed into Cao Feng's compartment and saw that Cao Feng's compartment had been doubled in size.
There were too many people to fit in the small cubicle, so Ah Fu and his wife secretly expanded the cubicle to both sides.
There is no one to care about them anyway.
It turns out that the mat Hua Mi put under Ah Fu's two children was knitted into a beautiful, complete mat by Ah Fu's wife.
The mat was temporarily used as a bed.
At this moment, Ah Fu and the factory director were helping to clean the wounds of the lifeguard who was covered in wounds, using the water left by Hua Mi.
Ah Fu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Hua Mi coming back.
"Miss Hua, you are finally back. They sent this lifeguard here and ignored it."
Cao Feng, who was lying on another small bed, tilted his head slightly and shouted:
"Tang You, Tang You, hold on, hold on."
He still has the strength to shout!
Hua Mi rolled up her sleeves and walked over, asking Ah Fu, who had his head cut open, and the lame factory director to stay aside, leaving space for her.
Standing beside Tang You's bed, Hua Mi checked his injuries. They were similar to Cao Feng's, they were also injured by explosions.
Just now, Gong Yi said that another lifeguard was injured, and he was talking about Tang You.
With Cao Feng already there, Gong Yi barely held back his emotions this time.
It was also because of Cao Feng's experience that Hua Mi dealt with Tang You much more skillfully.
She took out 5 bottles of mineral water, 5 bottles of ethanol, a handful of painkillers x 500, and 5 rolls of sterile gauze from her bag, and placed this pile beside Cao Feng's bed.
Then he started cleaning Tang You.
Ye Rong came in. Her injuries were much lighter than Ah Fu's. She just rolled up her sleeves and washed her hands with mineral water.
"Miss Hua, let me help you."
"Cut here."
Hua Mi pointed at the clothes stuck to Tang You's body, took out a self-priming respirator and a pair of scissors from her shoulder bag, and handed them to Ye Rong.
