Song Jie whispered, "Bear with it, I'll think of something."
The little girl, being very sensible, didn't continue speaking, but instead nestled in her arms, silently shedding tears.
Song Jie quickly considered what to do next. These buildings were former makeshift hospitals used for isolation. This whole area consisted of similar buildings—living areas, medical areas, and so on—and she didn't even know where she was located.
She dared not return to her room; what if the person hadn't left and was waiting for her inside? Wouldn't she be walking right into a trap?
After thinking about it, she decided to ask the soldiers for help.
As she led the girl away from the rows of houses, a jeep suddenly drove up in front of them. As the jeep passed by her, it suddenly stopped, the driver's side window opened, revealing a soldier with rugged features.
This person was none other than Wei Chi.
He had arranged to meet Ye Boxuan at the place he had agreed to, but after waiting and waiting, Ye Boxuan never showed up. So he had no choice but to spend the night at the nearest base.
He looked at Song Jie and the girl in her arms: "What happened to her?"
Upon seeing Wei Chi in his military uniform, Song Jie immediately lowered her guard. She hugged the girl and said to him, "She was... Comrade, can you take me to a doctor?"
A murderous glint flashed in Wei Chi's eyes. How could he lay a hand on such a young girl?
"Get in the car."
The back door opened, and two soldiers came down, giving their seats to Song Jie. They said to Wei Chi, "Deputy Captain, we can run over there. You take them to the infirmary quickly."
Wei Chi nodded: "Be careful, see you later."
Wei Chi drove quickly towards the infirmary.
By the time they arrived, the little girl had already fainted from the pain.
The female doctor took the girl, told Song Jie and the others to wait outside, and then sent them out.
Song Jie was sweating profusely from exhaustion, but she still thanked Wei Chi immediately: "Thank you, Comrade, thank you."
She was panting heavily as she bowed and thanked them.
She marveled at how lucky she was; she met Ye Ling and her brother in a moment of crisis that morning, and encountered soldiers when she needed help at night.
Wei Chi waved his hand dismissively and asked, "Where did you find her? Where is the perpetrator?"
Song Jie told Wei Chi everything she had discovered, and finally said, "Actually, this kind of thing happens every day, whether it's a shelter or a base like this. Nighttime is the peak time for crimes."
Song Jie wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "Comrade, where can I apply to join the organization that is exterminating the strange species? I'd like to apply."
Wei Chi asked in surprise, "You're a superhuman?"
He then carefully observed Song Jie and found that her aura did indeed show signs of supernatural power fluctuations. It was a wood-type supernatural power, which was compatible with his fire-type supernatural power.
Song Jie nodded and explained, "I just awakened tonight. Although I just awakened, I will work hard to learn how to control wood-type combat."
Then, realizing she hadn't told the other person her name, she quickly introduced herself: "My name is Song Jie, and I'm 23 years old."
I went to university in L city, and after graduation, I worked for a logistics company. I can't say I remember all the routes in L city, but if you mention a street name, I can tell you where it is and how to get there.
Wei Chi raised an eyebrow. This guy is a living map.
He laughed: "My name is Wei Chi, you don't need to call me 'comrade' anymore. We just happen to need a living map, so you can come with us for now."
The first comrade to get off the bus was named Lin Sheng. He's a wood-type ability user; you can ask him for advice on wood-type techniques.
Song Jie was taken aback at first, then exclaimed with delight, "Really? Can I do it? That's great! Don't worry, I definitely won't hold you back."
Just then, the door opened, and the female doctor came out and said to them, "The little girl has a severe tear and needs stitches. Who are you to her?"
Song Jie frowned. Stitches? Is it that serious?
She said, "I was just passing by. I overheard the conversation. The perpetrator was an uncle she knew. I also heard her say that when her father was still alive, that person often came to her house for meals."
A look of grief flashed in the female doctor's eyes as she looked at Wei Chi: "These kinds of things have been happening far too frequently lately. I've received more than twenty such cases today alone."
The youngest is two years old, the oldest is sixty. You need to report this situation to higher authorities.
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