Dai Fang was in pain and angry. Clutching her fractured finger, she hopped and rushed into the emergency room.

Neither Hua Mi nor the nurse stopped her; they figured she wouldn't be able to find a doctor to help her straighten her finger even if she went inside.

Outside the emergency room, Hua Mi and the nurse exchanged a glance and both smiled.

Just then, a group of lifeguards covered in blood rushed over carrying a stretcher.

These are the seriously injured survivors they dug out of the rubble.

Hua Mi and the nurse stepped aside. She looked up at the stretcher and saw Fang Xin and Qin Ziran on it.

Because there weren't enough stretchers, the two of them lay on one stretcher, neither of them wearing pants... It's true, because they were carried over on stretchers, many people saw them along the way.

She really wasn't wearing pants.

It seemed that it was unclear whether the two were dead or not; they were simply lying side by side with their eyes closed as they were carried past Hua Mi.

She craned her neck, trying to see what was going on, but her view was blocked by a tall, dark figure.

It was Gong Yi. He looked very serious. Before Hua Mi could react, Gong Yi grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the side.

In a secluded spot, covered in dust, he asked with a complicated expression:

"Cao Feng, him?"

"He's fine now, he's alright."

Hua Mi looked up at Gong Yi and quickly said...

"Don't worry too much. I told you I would send you a message when that time comes."

Gong Yi lowered his eyes, his large hand, covered in bloodstains, still holding Hua Mi's slender, fair wrist.

Unconsciously, he gently stroked her wrist with the pad of his thumb, and whispered:

"Some of our people have run into trouble again."

Things were more complicated than he had imagined. This was no simple earthquake; how could it be so violent? It seemed like it would never end.

During this time, no matter how much protection he took, the young men in the rescue team were injured one after another.

It wasn't that he didn't try hard enough; it was that this continuous series of earthquakes had exceeded the capabilities of ordinary humans.

No matter how much Gong Yi tried to protect himself, unexpected accidents always happened.

“I heard from the people below that you are now helping Cao Feng place orders.”

He gripped Hua Mi's wrist tightly, as if forgetting to let go, and solemnly gave her instructions.

"Order more water, food, and rescue equipment. Order everything you can, no matter how expensive it is, get all the supplies you can get."

"I'm worried that the supply of materials will be in chaos after a while."

Fortunately, during this period, he overruled objections and directed all donations from various sectors to the rescue team, leaving none for other management levels in Xiangcheng.

He proved to be very prescient; now was the time to use the money.

Hua Mi nodded, pulled her wrist out of Gong Yi's hand, and took out two bottles of ethanol and a roll of sterile gauze from her bag, handing them to Gong Yi.

"Disinfect and bandage the wound on your hand. I'll go in and check on Cao Feng and the other injured person in your team."

She hadn't taken two steps after turning around when Gong Yi called her back from behind.

"Hua Mi".

She turned around, and stretchers were carried past one after another, the scene a picture of desolation.

Gong Yi's eyes deepened slightly as he looked at her. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, all he uttered was a simple explanation.

"If I die, take that 10 billion and help me take good care of the rescue teams and the grassroots defense forces."

"Pah, who cares about you? What do I care about your burdens?"

Hua Mi rolled her eyes at Gong Yi. She thought he was going to say something, but it turned out to be his last words.

That scoundrel! She should just live her life peacefully, eating instant noodles and drinking bottled water every day. Isn't it better to live her own little life in the apocalypse?

The supplies she has stockpiled are enough for her to use for many years.

Why should we concern ourselves with the rescue team?

Regardless, Gong Yi is living a good life and that's his own business.

After spitting at the dog of a man, Hua Mi turned and rushed into the emergency room, stomping the ground fiercely.

Are she close to Gong Yi? Telling her these things makes her feel heavy-hearted.

After passing through the chaotic emergency room, Hua Mi arrived outside Cao Feng's cubicle and saw A Fu's wife coming out.

"that......"

Holding a few straws, Ye Rong was weaving grasshoppers, but hesitated to speak.

Seeing Hua Mi look up at her, Ye Rong thought for a moment and then said:

"Their rescue team brought in another person, who was placed in Cao Feng's cubicle by the emergency room."

"Um?"

Hua Mi didn't understand Ye Rong's meaning and asked:

"Cao Feng waited for so long without any doctors or nurses coming to see him, and now they've brought in another one. What's going on?"

Ye Rong stopped knitting, her hair now a mess of scabbed-over mess.

"They said that lifeguard... is beyond saving."

This was because there was no hope of saving him, so they didn't intend to waste medical resources on Cao Feng. The lifeguard who was sent to Cao Feng's small cubicle was also beyond saving.

It means letting these two lifeguards wait to die together.

"day!"

Hua Mi cursed and rushed into Cao Feng's cubicle. She saw that Cao Feng's cubicle had been enlarged to twice its original size.

Because there were too many people and the small cubicles were too crowded, Afu and his wife secretly expanded the cubicles to both sides.

Anyway, nobody cares about them.

It turns out that the straw mat that Hua Mi had placed under Afu's two children had been woven by Afu's wife into a beautiful and complete straw mat.

This mat was temporarily used as a bed.

At this moment, Afu and the factory manager are helping to clean the wounds of the lifeguard who is covered in injuries, using the water left by Hua Mi.

Seeing that Hua Mi had returned, A Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss Hua, you're finally back. They just sent this lifeguard over and then left him there."

Lying on another small bed, Cao Feng tilted his head slightly and called out:

"Tang You, Tang You, you fucking hang in there, hang in there!"

He still had the strength to shout!

Hua Mi rolled up her sleeves and walked over, telling A Fu, whose head had been cracked open, and the lame factory manager to stand aside and make room for her.

Standing beside Tang You's bed, Hua Mi examined his injuries, which were similar to Cao Feng's—both were blast injuries.

What Gong Yi just said about another lifeguard being injured was referring to Tang You.

Having already experienced Cao Feng's actions, Gong Yi barely managed to control his emotions this time.

Because of Cao Feng's prior experience, Hua Mi was much more adept at dealing with Tang You.

She took out five bottles of mineral water, five bottles of ethanol, a handful of painkillers (500 tablets each), and five rolls of sterile gauze from her handbag and placed them on the edge of Cao Feng's bed.

Then they began cleaning Tangyou.

Ye Rong came in. Her injuries were much less severe than A Fu's. She simply rolled up her sleeves and washed her hands with mineral water.

"Miss Hua, I'll assist you."

"Cut it open here."

Hua Mi pointed to the clothes stuck to Tang You's body, took out a self-breathing respirator and a pair of scissors from her bag, and handed them to Ye Rong.