She suddenly called him Mr. Nie, which would probably have puzzled him even if he were awake, let alone since he was unconscious.
Chen Rou wasn't the original owner of this body, and she saw Nie Zhao as just a victim. Suddenly being a junior, she couldn't bring herself to call him "uncle."
He handed her hand to Nie Han, gesturing for her to do as he did, and said, "Han, try to wake your uncle by touching and waking him up first. It would be best if you could wake him up. If not, we'll think of another way."
Nie Han was the only one here who cared about her uncle the most. She held his hand and stroked it, trying to wake him up.
Without stopping, Chen Rou had to move on to the next step.
Patting the doctor on the shoulder, she said in English, “Come on, take me to see how much drinking water, food, oil, and medicine this ship has. I need to know these things immediately.”
The doctor understood what she meant and quickly waved his hand, saying, "Miss, this ship has neither food nor drinking water, and it doesn't have much fuel. It can't go long distances, let alone cross the high seas to Hong Kong."
Chen Rou raised an eyebrow: "It seems you're quite clever, Doctor, and you already understand that we want to requisition this ship to go to Hong Kong. Well then, I won't waste any more words..."
She had only spoken half a sentence when the doctor suddenly raised a scalpel and slashed it in the air, then turned and ran away while she was dodging.
But Song Yuanchao stood guard at the door, grabbed the doctor like a chicken, and slapped him twice across the face.
The poor doctor was so badly beaten that he had no temper left. He raised his hand and said, "Fine, fine, you can have the boat. Can I get off?"
Chen Rou nodded, indicating that she was going to release the person.
But as soon as the doctor turned to leave, she grabbed his hair and hit him twice with the butt of a gun, again smashing his nose.
Guns are made of iron, they're lumps of iron. How could it not hurt if you hit someone's nose with one of those?
The doctor was in excruciating pain. The nosebleed that had just stopped started flowing again. He wiped away the blood, staggered, and turned around with difficulty, saying, "Miss, come with me."
Seeing the doctor obediently leave with Chen Rou, the Taiwanese boy whispered to Song Yuanchao, "That woman is ruthless!"
Song Yuanchao's eyes were full of admiration. He said, "She's ruthless and doesn't talk much. Don't you think she's beautiful?"
Late at night, the Taiwanese boy was only focused on escaping and didn't even get a good look at what Chen Rou looked like.
They were a makeshift team, a motley crew, a scattered and disorganized group.
When it comes to being a leader or a big shot, Chen Rou is not only qualified, but Taiwanese people would give her full marks.
But she was too fierce and cruel, and he was terrified.
He was so afraid that he couldn't even look her in the eye, and he didn't see how beautiful she was. He pursed his lips and shook his head, saying, "I think she's like a shrew!"
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