My name is Lu Xiaonan, and I am a doctor. Three days ago, my friend Su Ming told me that the entire world would face a catastrophe and fall, and to be prepared. At the time, I didn't believe hi...
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Pu Weichao rolled his eyes at Yan Zhengfeng and said, "Brother, I'm begging you, can you put the gun down first? Xiaonan is the only doctor here. If you kill him, what will happen to Fei Lichao? You certainly don't want to see Fei Lichao die, right?"
Yan Zhengfeng looked away from me and asked Pu Weichao, "How is Captain Fei now?"
Pu Weichao shook his head, pointed at me, and said, "I don't know, you'll have to ask him."
Yan Zhengfeng's gaze swept over again, aggressive and menacing.
Pu Weichao turned his head and gave me a wink.
I immediately said, "I cleaned his wound last night and gave him some anti-inflammatory medicine. I haven't seen him today yet. If his fever goes down, he should be fine."
Pu Weichao said as he picked up the plane, "Captain Yan, Fei Lichao saved you once in the air-raid shelter. You can't just watch Fei Lichao get into trouble, can you? What if Fei Lichao's fever hasn't gone down? Killing Xiaonan is the same as killing Fei Lichao!"
Yan Zhengfeng frowned, staring intently at Pu Weichao. He slowly lowered the gun in his hand, gave me a cold snort, and turned to leave.
I breathed a sigh of relief and slumped into a chair next to me.
"Phew, that scared me to death! I thought he was really going to shoot." Pu Weichao sat down next to me, still shaken, and asked, "Hey, Xiaonan, are you alright?"
Still shaken, I shook my head and said, "It's nothing."
Pu Weichao glanced around, then leaned closer and whispered, "I heard what you and Yan Zhengfeng were talking about. What grudge do you two have that he hates you so much? And from what he said, it seems like you saw him at the hospital?"
I looked into Pu Weichao's eyes, sighed, and told him everything that had happened at the hospital.
"Holy crap!" he exclaimed in surprise after hearing that.
"Shh, keep your voice down," I said, frowning.
Pu Weichao instinctively covered his mouth and whispered, "This bastard is so unreasonable! It's clearly not your fault, but he insists on pinning it on you. What the hell!"
I shook my head: "What can I do? No matter how I explain, it's useless. Last time in the hospital, if I hadn't been wearing a bulletproof vest, I would have died long ago."
"Sigh." Pu Weichao sighed. "It seems we need to be more careful about Yan Zhengfeng from now on. By the way, I just went to see Fei Lichao. His fever has gone down, and he looks much better."
"Okay, I'll go take a look."
Upon arriving at Fei Lichao's room, they found that he had indeed recovered. His wounds had scabbed over and were healing, and his high fever had subsided. It seemed that he would wake up by evening.
Around nine o'clock in the morning.
Gao Feng brought everyone up from the foot of the mountain.
Pu Weichao looked worried when he saw so many people coming up.
I asked him, "What's wrong? Is there a problem with so many people coming up?"
Pu Weichao nodded helplessly and said, "Of course there's a problem. You brought six people with you. We don't have much food here to begin with, and adding six more people will put a lot of pressure on us."
I nodded. It makes sense. Six more people means six more mouths to feed. Even if they only eat one meal a day, it still consumes a lot of energy.
"Should we go out and find something to eat?" I asked.
Pu Weichao nodded: "We definitely need to look for one, but we need to make proper arrangements."
After Li Qiming and the others arrived, Pu Weichao arranged rooms for them and gave them some food.
Pu Weichao seemed quite capable in this regard, arranging everything in less than ten minutes and also informing them of the situation here.
After Li Qiming and the others had gotten used to it for a while, Zhong Linxuan suddenly found me.
He asked me, "When are you going to go see my dad?"
He asked the question so loudly that almost everyone in the restaurant heard it.
Pu Weichao asked, puzzled, "What do you mean, 'looking for Dad'?"
I explained the situation regarding Zhong Jianzhou, and Pu Weichao immediately understood.
Pu Weichao said, "So, this kid's father is the same as Shen Lei's; he was also captured by those two soldiers?"
"Mm." I nodded.
Pu Weichao seemed to be deep in thought.
Chen Shen walked over at this moment. He was Chen Lei's older brother, and this matter was directly related to him. He asked, "What are your thoughts? If you're going to go look for him, I'll go too. Chen Lei is my brother, and I can't just let this go like this."
“If you’re going, I’ll go with you,” Gao Feng said.
Pu Weichao thought for a while, then remained silent.
I noticed that Chen Shen and Gao Feng seemed to be listening to Pu Weichao's advice. I was curious about what Pu Weichao had done to make them so obedient.
Yan Zhengfeng had given up because of Pu Weichao's words. Looking at Pu Weichao, I suddenly felt that he was a little different.
He seemed to have become the center of attention here.
Li Qiming stood to the side holding his son and glanced at me.
I nodded to him.
Pu Weichao then said, "Going to find them shouldn't be a problem. With our abilities, and if we're careful, we'll definitely be able to survive. As for whether we can find them, that's up to fate."
"So, does that mean we're going there?" Chen asked.
Pu Weichao nodded without hesitation and said, "We definitely have to go. However, we need to find more than just people. We also need to find some food and supplies. Otherwise, we won't last more than two days with our current food."
“I agree,” Gao Feng said.
Sedimentation is fine too.
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