Jiang Ningning sighed helplessly, made two cups of steaming hot milk powder, peeled an apple, picked up her camera and went out.

Ever since she said those words to Huo Zhan Ji while standing on the sandbag at the last meal, a vague idea had arisen in her mind.

There were too many reports of heroes before the disaster, and the seats at the commendation meetings were always reserved for technicians wearing frog-eye glasses, but few people paid attention to these unknown contributors behind the scenes.

She planned to make a series of short stories and went to the nearest hospital to collect materials in the afternoon.

The sea water has obviously receded a lot since the last time I came here.

Jiang Ningning was about 1.65 meters tall, and the water just reached her thighs, about 80 centimeters deep.

However, when the research team came out of the mountains, in addition to bringing the latest radar equipment, they also upgraded the water rescue suits.

More waterproof and warmer.

This is when the advantages of being thin come into play. Jiang Ningning wears a thick cotton-padded jacket inside and a full set of orange rescue suit outside, and she doesn't look bloated at all.

Someone tied a hemp rope at both ends of the family compound and the hospital. The water flow was not fast, so there was no problem walking across.

Five minutes later, we arrived at the hospital entrance safely.

The old man outside the door on the first floor was standing guard at his post. The young nurse, without protective clothing, waded in the icy water, carrying the medicine box with both hands and struggling to move it upstairs.

Gusts of cold wind blew, bringing icy damp air into the cracks between her bones. She shivered all over and couldn't hold up the medicine box several times.

Jiang Ningning took two quick photos, put away her camera and went forward to help.

The weight of the medicine box was reduced. The young nurse looked back in surprise. The two big dark circles under her eyes looked very tired. "It's you, Xiao Jiang!"

She was only in her early twenties. Jiang Ningning pursed her lips and asked, "How long have you not slept?"

The young nurse smiled with her eyes curved, not complaining at all: "I slept! We all take turns to take a nap, Doctor Lu is the one who works hard."

After going up the stairs, a hoarse voice sounded from Room 201 on the left: "Give dopamine to bed 3 first, draw arterial blood to check lactic acid - gauze! Who put the saline solution in the incubator?"

The sudden roar frightened Jiang Ningning so much that her eyelashes trembled.

"Doctor Lu hasn't slept for two days."

The young nurse looked at him with admiration and lowered her voice: "On the eve of the typhoon, I led a medical team into the mountains for a medical checkup. On the way back, the truck overturned and all the medicinal materials were soaked in the Han River..."

Jiang Ningning peeked through the crack in the door. The young doctor had an unshaven beard and was wearing a wrinkled white coat mixed with mud and coagulated blood.

Then she heard the nurse say, "Come to think of it, it was Doctor Lu who saved Engineer Jiang that day..."

After the things were moved upstairs, the young nurse declined her help and picked up the medicine box alone to go about her business.

For some unknown reason, Jiang Ningning turned back to the ward door and the young doctor almost bumped into her.

Jiang Ningning took two steps back and smiled: "Excuse me, Doctor Lu, may I ask which ward is Engineer Jiang in?"

A pair of slightly scrutinizing and displeased eyes fell on her, "Mr. Jiang's condition is very unstable and he cannot accept the interview."

Knowing that she had misunderstood, Jiang Ningning hurriedly explained: "My husband is Huo Donglin, and Jiang Gong is your savior. I came here specially to visit you."

This excuse is a bit lame. How can you come to visit a patient empty-handed?

But the situation is special now, Jiang Ningning is a rescue worker seconded from the island, it is normal for him to have nothing with him.

Doctor Lu said in a surprised tone: "Are you Captain Huo's wife? A few days ago, a female comrade named Guan was following you all the time. I thought she was your girlfriend."

Jiang Ningning immediately guessed who the female comrade was. Wasn’t it said that Guan Wenxue was also locked up for investigation? Why was he released so soon?

Could it be that he was volunteering to go to the front line to atone for his sins?

The base is currently short of manpower to participate in the rescue, and this possibility cannot be ruled out.

Perhaps realizing that it was not good to gossip about other people's wives, Dr. Lu felt a little guilty and pointed his finger: "Mr. Jiang woke up yesterday. The operation was successful and he is no longer in danger of death. It's just that his hand is seriously injured. He has no problem with daily life, but it's difficult to restore his previous flexibility."

Engineer Jiang is already an eighth-level technician with rich experience. Even if he doesn't have to do the work himself, he can definitely continue to be employed by the factory as a consultant.

A strong person can survive any difficult situation.

It is quite important to have a skill.

"놛 is in bed 3 in ward 205. Please go visit her. Don't talk for too long. The patient needs to rest well."

"Thank you, Doctor Lu."

Doctor Lu was the chief surgeon at Jiang County Hospital. After a quick chat, he continued his rounds in the ward.

Jiang Ningning felt a little heavy in her heart, she tightened her fingers, pushed the door and entered the ward.

Ward 205 was packed with people, and the remaining aisle was very narrow, so one had to walk sideways to get through.

As she walked, she counted the numbers at the end of the bed, 1, 2, 3...

When I looked up, I saw a mother and daughter gathered around the bed, but the quilt was empty. .

She was stunned.

The mother had healthy wheat-colored skin, was about thirty years old, had ordinary facial features but a mole under the corner of her eye, and had single eyelids, which made her look very special.

The daughter is tall and thin, and looks exactly like her mother.

She looked at the mother and daughter for a long time. The mother turned around, her eyes full of strangeness, and asked in a good-tempered manner: "Comrade, what can I do for you?"

This is a gentle and kind woman.

"Mr. Jiang is my husband's lifesaver. I'm here to thank him. My last name is Jiang, the Jiang in Jianghua, and my name is Jiang Ningning." Jiang Ningning pinched her fingers and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, our names sound the same!"

Yaya's little brain suddenly understood: "Are you talking about the soldier uncle who was pulled out of the sea?"

Jiang Ningning nodded mechanically.

Then he felt in his pocket and found three candies, a chocolate, and five pieces of pork jerky. He took them all out and stuffed them into the little girl's hand.

"I came in a hurry. I'll make a special trip to visit you next time." Her cheeks flushed as she said this, and she felt that she was really possessed by a ghost.

The little girl had never seen so many delicious foods at the same time. She turned to her mother for help as if she was holding a hot potato: "Mother?"

Huang Ying stood up quickly and said, "That's Auntie's food ration, I won't take it."

Yaya swallowed hard a few times, but still obediently returned the things.

"Auntie, this is just a snack for Yaya, it's okay." Jiang Ningning bent down, picked up a piece of pork jerky and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth, "It's okay, eat it, auntie will bring you more delicious food next time."

The pork jerky was mixed with the sweetness of honey and the flavor of pork fat. Yaya swore that this was the most delicious snack she had ever eaten, and she wanted to swallow her tongue.

She was reluctant to eat such good food and wanted to save it for her father to nourish his body.

Seeing Jiang Sheng coming back from the toilet, he raised his hand excitedly: "Dad, come and try it! Sister Jiang brought it here!"

Jiang Ningning looked towards the door and was stunned again.