(Apocalypse + Rebirth + Space + Hoarding + Ruthless Character + Golden Finger)
Xiao Yi, a ruthless King of Soldiers who struggled for five years in the apocalypse, was betrayed by his comrade...
Perhaps Xiao Yi also possessed this power in his previous life, but unfortunately he was betrayed by his relatives and comrades, causing him to lose this sincere and great belief when he was reborn again.
Xiao Yi supported Huang Xiongwei's body. In fact, with Xiao Yi's strength, he could not feel any weight, but for some reason, Xiao Yi felt as if he was deeply pressed down by a mountain, unable to move and having difficulty breathing.
In the end, all the endless emotions and oppression turned into a deep nod.
Huang Xiongwei finally felt relieved when he saw Xiao Yi agreed. He closed his eyes contentedly and fainted completely.
The few people standing not far from him struggled to move their bodies and crawled over, calling his name with tears in their eyes.
"Commander, Commander!"
"The division commander has barely eaten or drunk anything these past few days, leaving all his food and supplies to us."
"Commander?" Xiao Yi chewed on the title softly, thinking that he hadn't really gotten to know this man well, and his official position was quite high.
But in the current situation, only Xiao Yi has the mind to think about such insignificant things. The rest of the people are dizzy or collapsed, and the rest can't hold on for much longer.
Xiao Yi gently put the unconscious Huang Xiongwei down to the ground, then took out a gas tank from his bag and started a fire.
As the air flow changes here, the oxygen content is getting higher and higher, so there is no problem in making a fire.
He then pulled out a common camping pot from his bag and dumped all of Xiao Yi's uneaten black rations and two bags of compressed biscuits into it. He then poured in two bottles of water. Finally, Xiao Yi didn't forget to place the bottles and the biscuit packaging into his backpack. After a while, the black rations and compressed biscuits simmered, turning into a barely discernible paste that exuded an enticing aroma. Before serving, Xiao Yi sprinkled in a small packet of milk powder and a handful of granulated sugar, stirring quickly.
After cooking, Xiao Yi called on the few people who were still awake to quickly find something to eat.
Everyone was trying to refuse at first, but Xiao Yi said directly, "You haven't fallen down yet, hurry up and eat and feed them. I still have some food, so I should be able to hold on and get out."
The few of them stopped refusing. After the food cooled for a while, each of them found some clothes or the lunch boxes they had been wearing and started eating with big mouthfuls.
At first, everyone tasted something incredibly delicious; it was surprisingly sweet. Perhaps it was an illusion from not having eaten in so long, they took several more bites before finally confirming that it was indeed sweet.
You know, sugar can save lives.
Under such extreme conditions, eating all the delicious food is in vain. Only sugar can restore the body's functions the fastest.
Watching them eat, Xiao Yi opened a few more black dry foods and began to repeat the process, making another pot of thinner porridge with more milk powder and sugar.
This milk powder came from several large containers Xiao Yi had emptied when he passed by the milk source during his trip to Kangaroo Country. He didn't return to compete with the Chinese for supplies. The quality of this milk powder is quite good, but the export price to China is too high!!!
So I don’t feel bad about sharing it with everyone. . . .
After everyone had eaten, Xiao Yi simply checked everyone's physical condition, but since he had not studied medicine, he had no way of accurately judging what medicine these people needed. He couldn't just give everyone a spoonful of antibiotics.
At this moment, a girl's voice, quite intelligent and out of place in the surroundings, rang out from the crowd: "Do you want to know what medicine they need? I can help you."
Xiao Yi looked in the direction of the voice and saw a person who was still slim and graceful even though she was wrapped in men's clothes, slowly standing out from the depths of the crowd in the not-so-bright light of the flashlight.
Seeing Xiao Yi's surprise and suspicion, she took the initiative to walk over and took out a card from her clothes and handed it to him: "This is my identity card for a researcher at the Northwest Base. At the same time, I am also a military doctor. I can tell you what they need?"
"Where were you just now?" Xiao Yi did not take the thing she handed over, and even asked in a questioning tone.
"I was protected by them. I just ate your food, so I have the strength to speak." The girl said calmly.
Xiao Yi looked at her pale, sallow face and cracked lips beneath her hat, and knew she was not lying. His tone improved a bit, "Okay, what do you need?"
"Antibiotics and sugar are enough. When we fell during the earthquake, even though the doctor and I had anticipated it, we were still inevitably injured and have symptoms of inflammation." The girl said, holding on to her shaky body. "A little salt would be even better."
Xiao Yi nodded, indicating that he understood, and returned to where he placed his backpack. He began to search, and then found a simple white bag weighing about 500g. He walked over and handed it to the girl: "Is this okay?"
The long period of hunger had long made it impossible for the girl to focus accurately. Even after eating a little, her strength was gradually recovering.
But she gritted her teeth and persisted, moving closer. She saw the words "Doxycycline Hydrochloride Soluble Powder" written on the white bag.
She even reacted for a moment and blurted out, "Is this a veterinary antibiotic?"
Xiao Yi nodded. The girl forced a smile and said, "That's fine too. Dissolve it in water and feed each person about 10g first. You can increase the amount according to the weight of the individual."
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