Qian Qi glanced sideways at Sikong Wang and said, "Classmate Wangwang, don't talk nonsense."
After saying that, she turned on the camera function of the optical brain, and after putting the travel bag on Nangong Yan's personal handkerchief to take a 360° shot without blind spots, she felt that the background of her travel bag was too low-key and simple, which directly affected the value of the handkerchief.
It felt like a beautiful and noble wealthy daughter and a poor and scheming kappa boy standing together. There was an uncomfortable mismatch everywhere.
If this photo is posted, others will definitely suspect that it is a fake, right?
Qian Qi couldn't help but look around. After searching for a while, he finally spotted Su Ang's hand. He couldn't help but raise his eyes and said expectantly, "Senior Su Ang, can I lend you your hand?"
Su Ang lowered his eyes and looked at Qian Qi with bright eyes. The expression in the dark eyes under the silver hair could not be seen clearly. Just when Qian Qi thought there was no hope, he stretched out his hand and said lightly, "Okay."
Qian Qi was immediately overjoyed and put her personal handkerchief into Su Ang's flawless white palm. She immediately felt that the value of the handkerchief had quadrupled. After leaning over to find a few beautiful angles to take pictures, she directly opened the second-hand market. , hung up the personal handkerchief.
【Emergency! Nangong Yan's personal handkerchief has been touched by Nangong Yan himself. The price is 30 million + 30 yuan for packaging fee without negotiation. Direct photography, cash on delivery, no free shipping, no free shipping, no free shipping! ! ! 】
Su Ang tilted his head slightly, and there was an unconcealable smile on his lips.
Seeing this, Sikong Wang couldn't suppress his curiosity, took a peek, and then said:...
What a pitiful personal handkerchief. It doesn’t even deserve free shipping, and it only deserves 30 yuan for packaging.
He looked at Nangong Yan with great sympathy.
Nangong Yan:?
"It's getting late, I have to be busy with my own business." After posting, Qian Qi put away the handkerchief and put on his travel bag, "You guys can play, I'm leaving first!"
"Then you must pay attention to safety!" Sikong Wang wanted to go with Qian Qi, but he was afraid that Qian Qi would be inconvenient due to personal matters, so he could only worry like an old father, "The monsters here haven't been cleared yet. You must be careful."
"Don't worry." Qian Qi climbed onto her silver-skinned hover car and waved to the two of them, "You should also be careful of A-level monsters, although I have already done the magic..."
Without waiting for Sikong Wang to be confused, she closed the car door and drove the hover car away.
…
Qian Qi did not go directly to the B-level dungeon designated by the system. After flying around the city, she finally stopped at a temporary aid station.
This ambulance station was still receiving injured surviving people from the Warcraft disaster area. Without going to the ambulance station, she could hear many patients inside still wailing and crying, and there were also voices whispering in pain, and outside the ambulance station, there were still There are many patients sitting on the ground because there are not enough beds in the ambulance station, so they can only give them to those with serious injuries.
There was a middle-aged doctor standing in the far corner of the ambulance station talking on the phone, his brows furrowed as if asking for something. A young doctor next to him finally couldn't help it anymore and angrily grabbed the middle-aged doctor's brain. , cursed, "Why haven't the medicines been delivered yet! Damn it, you have to tell us a few times, there is a shortage of medicine here! There is a shortage! Do you even know what a shortage is?"
"Xiao Wu!" The middle-aged doctor quickly grabbed the light brain. After glaring at the young doctor, he whispered to the person in the light brain, "Young people are younger and more energetic. Don't take it to heart. We are here. The rescue station is really short of medicine, the number of survivors is much greater than we imagined, and the medical kits distributed by the Gong family are really not enough."
Not knowing what the other party said, the middle-aged doctor's face froze, and then he hung up the phone in silence.
"What did he say?" Xiao Wu said angrily, "Did he use the same argument that funds are limited again to tell us not to waste it?"
The middle-aged doctor sighed.
These doctors who come from other places to treat dangerous scenes are either volunteers or sent by the hospital. If it is to save people, they naturally do their part as doctors, but who would have thought that this time the Gong family In rebuilding the disaster area, almost all the funds were invested in finding A-level copies, but they were so stingy on medical assistance.
No one knows whether the people in power are too indifferent to the lives of ordinary people, or whether the funds after the layers of exploitation are indeed not enough to purchase medical supplies. But watching the injured writhing and wailing in pain, nothing is more heartbreaking than them. doctor.
Although she has a lot of skills, she can't make a living without rice. She can only look at the patient's heart and feel helpless.
"Damn it, all the reports are saying that the S-class awakened ones have solved the A-class monster wave. There is no mention of the lack of medicine and food. No one cares about the medical supplies I sent for help. They think I am a liar. He is the only one. Even the administrator blocked my request for help post! She was afraid of causing bad publicity towards the family!" Xiao Wu grabbed his hair and said angrily, "What on earth should I do! Damn!"
The middle-aged doctor sighed, "Let's try calling again tomorrow."
"Is it useful?" Xiao Wu collapsed and said, "If you wanted to give it, you would have given it long ago! If this continues, they will die of illness and starvation before the wave of monsters!"
"Keep your voice down! Don't let the injured hear it!" the middle-aged doctor scolded.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Qian Qi raised his steps slightly and walked over.
"Hello." She asked, "Are you short of medicine?"
"Who are you?" The middle-aged doctor looked at Qian Qi. Qian Qi was wearing a defensive helmet. He couldn't see her face clearly, but he could still tell that she was a girl from her voice.
When his eyes fell on the "S" mark on her defensive armor, he couldn't help but shrink slightly.
Someone who can afford to wear S-class defensive armor, she should be from a certain aristocratic family?
Qian Qi shook her head and did not answer. She put the travel bag on her shoulder on the ground, opened the zipper of the bag with the largest capacity, and poured out all the hemostatic potion inside.
"This is a magic potion to stop bleeding. You should use it first. Someone will come to deliver medical supplies and other supplies later."
As if she was afraid that the two of them wouldn't believe it, she pulled up the sleeves of her defensive armor, raised the dagger and cut her arm. She watched the blood from the wound fall on the ground, and then sprinkled the hemostatic potion on the wound.
The middle-aged doctor and the young doctor suddenly looked at Qian Qi in shock, "This..."
Seeing that the wound was repaired instantly, the middle-aged doctor was the first to react. He immediately picked up the hemostatic potion on the ground excitedly and kept saying thanks, "Thank you, great, great, many patients can be saved!" "
Qian Qi glanced at Xiao Wu who was kneeling on the ground next to him and excitedly picking up potions. The voice under his defensive helmet was slightly dull and said, "I accidentally came across your post on the forum. 027 temporary aid station is in short supply of medical supplies. There is also a shortage of other ambulance stations.”
After learning that the B-level dungeon was under lockdown, she began to search for any news about the city's lockdown in major forums, and then came across a request for help message from Xiao Wu in the dungeon association.
"Have you seen it?" Hearing this, Xiao Wu's eyes couldn't help but wet, and tears suddenly fell in grievance. He raised his arm and wiped the corners of his eyes fiercely, "I thought no one saw it, and I didn't I don’t dare to have high hopes. After all, who wants to take the risk of sealing off the city? A wave of Warcraft may break out here at any time..."
"As long as you send it, someone will see it." Qian Qi lowered his head and glanced at the time, then raised his eyes to the sky and said calmly, "Ah, they are here."
There was a roar in the sky, and the middle-aged doctor and Xiao Wu couldn't help but raise their eyes in confusion when they heard the sound.
Under the blue sky and sunlight, accompanied by deafening roars, a dozen helicopters marking IKD flew across the sky like black patron saints, leaving behind a long and narrow cloud shadow with no end, and their landing gears , there are actually several supply boxes wrapped around a strong rope.
One of the helicopters stayed nearby, while the other planes headed in other directions, apparently to deliver supplies to other aid stations.
"The terrain here is not convenient for parking a helicopter. Let's ask the escort to untie the rope and send the supplies to the rescue station." Qian Qi looked at the helicopter not far away and ordered, "If you have any questions in the future, please contact us directly Just contact IKD’s customer service staff.”
The moment she finished speaking, Xiao Wu and the middle-aged doctor couldn't help but choked up in their throats. They didn't know how to express their gratitude, so in the end they could only bow deeply to Qian Qi, "Thank you, thank you!"
"Who are you?" Xiao Wu stared at Qian Qi and couldn't help but want to get the answer.
Qian Qi waved her hands and said nothing. She zipped up her backpack, turned around and walked towards her hover car. She raised her left wrist, turned on her optical brain, and sent a message to the large group of magic plants in the chat box:
[I am your uncle]: The news about the city’s lockdown is accurate. It spreads the news about the lack of supplies in the city and increases the popularity among the people. If anyone donates supplies, ask them to pay attention to their safety and send them to the reception point in Guangcheng. The plane assigned by IKD is responsible for bringing it in@all members
"Ding dong~ ding dong~" In Guang's mind, the message from the large group of magic plants came in reply.
[Song Qian 203]: Received
[Jiang Jinhan 301]: Received
【Hanli 201】：Received
[Zhao Qingqing 105]: Received
[Liang Finance]: Received
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Finally finished writing~1000 words to make up for the interest~
