The dark-skinned man walked out of the crowd. He was Wu Xiaowei's brother, Wu Dayong.
Jiang Fei was in a delicate mood.
Today is a meeting with acquaintances.
Uncle Zheng stared at Wu Dayong suspiciously: "How do you know they are good people?"
"I've worked with Miss Jiang before, she's a very nice person."
Believing that Wu Dayong wouldn't lie, Uncle Zheng signaled everyone to lay down their weapons and said to Jiang Fei and Xiao Chuxia, "Sorry, girls, the world is unsafe right now. Some people are so mad they kill people for a bite of food. We have to be on guard."
Jiang Fei and Xiao Chuxia said "It's okay".
It was a rare opportunity to run into an acquaintance, so Wu Dayong was a little surprised: "Miss Jiang, why are you here?"
"Someone was bitten by a rat, and we came to find a vaccine."
Thinking of Wu Xiaowei, Jiang Feifu asked, "Where is your father?"
"He's resting in the room downstairs."
Speaking of this, Wu Dayong's smile turned helpless: "Some time ago, Xiaowei and I finally scraped together enough money to give him a kidney transplant, but a few days later, a flood hit."
"My dad lives in Lincheng Second Hospital, an old one with low floors. We were worried he might be in danger, so we planned to pick him up and move him to another hospital. But Xiaowei and I got separated along the way. Luckily, I found my dad and we went to the nearest hospital."
"The inpatient department here was taken over by rats, so we moved to the outpatient building with everyone else, but Xiaowei's whereabouts are still unknown..."
Every time a survivor came to the hospital, he would come to see them.
What if it’s Xiaowei?
"I met Wu Xiaowei. He's at a friend's place, but I can't contact them now. He should be safe."
Jiang Fei told Wu Dayong about his encounter with Wu Xiaowei, but did not mention the time when he was almost bullied.
"Wu Xiaowei has been trying to find you. There are only a few hospitals in Lincheng. He will find this one."
Wu Dayong bowed excitedly: "Thank you, Miss Jiang!"
"My dad will be happy to hear this news!"
"See you sometime." Jiang Fei was about to leave when Uncle Zheng came over with a few people.
"Girl, do you have the tools to leave? Can you take us with you?"
"I want to go home and have a look. I haven't been back for a long time."
"I wonder if the statue in the central square has been flooded. I want to take another look."
"I've had enough of the smell of disinfectant and want to go out and smell some fresh air."
Everyone expressed their own ideas.
Jiang Fei interrupted them and said, "I only have one rubber boat and can't take you with me."
The water level has already passed the 10th floor, and now there is a rat plague.
Even if she took out the rubber boats and speedboats, there was no safe place to put them.
Uncle Zheng was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "It's okay, we'll just ask."
"You'll die wherever you go anyway. The hospital is much better than outside."
Thinking that Uncle Zheng meant that there was a shortage of supplies, Xiao Chuxia told him how to deal with the rats: "With rat meat, everyone won't starve to death."
"Actually, it's not because of this."
Wu Dayong whispered to Jiang Fei and Xiao Chuxia, "Most of Mr. Zheng and his friends are cancer patients or have diabetes. If they stop taking their medicine, they will just die."
"We've found all the medicine in the hospital, and it's enough for them to last for half a month at most."
"Mr. Zheng and the others have already made up their minds to commit suicide after taking the medicine."
Xiao Chuxia's lips trembled, and she wanted to say something but no sound came out.
Just because, there is nothing I can do.
Jiang Fei left in silence.
If she can't save so many people, she shouldn't get involved.
Perhaps the only thing we can do is to let these people eat better in their last moments.
Wu Dayong stood by the window, watching Jiang Fei's rubber boat go away, when he suddenly heard Uncle Zheng's shout.
"Xiao Wu, come and see! There are so many things downstairs!"
Wu Dayong walked downstairs puzzled.
On a platform next to a broken French window, there were 10 large boxes and a rubber boat.
The box contains bread, biscuits, milk, instant eggs, chicken breast, self-heating hot pot, self-heating rice and other convenience foods.
There was a note taped to the outside of one of the boxes.
Vaccine money
Wu Dayong's eyes were slightly red: "Uncle Zheng, we have hope."
Trying to survive is hope.
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Jiang Fei and Xiao Chuxia returned to the media company.
Lu Yu had already cleaned up a live broadcast room and moved Ling Zhaorui to lie on the table in the room. He also built fires indoors and outdoors to drive away rats.
But because of a high fever, Ling Zhaorui fell into a coma.
Xiao Chuxia had no time to think about the hospital anymore. She took the storage box and went in to clean Ling Zhaorui's wound and give him a vaccine.
Jiang Fei, who was outside, glanced at the pile of rat corpses on the ground and said to Lu Yu:
"Sorry for bothering you today. Let me treat you to dinner."
Lu Yu inexplicably had a bad feeling.
The next second, Jiang Fei selected three fat rats, cut them open, and removed their internal organs.
"...The dinner you mentioned is rat meat?"
Jiang Fei: "Well, I have a bag of barbecue ingredients in my bag. They taste good when grilled."
"I think..."
Crack—Jiang Fei chopped off the rat's head with a knife and raised his head: "What's wrong?"
The girl's eyes were cold.
It was clearly a very ordinary question, but because of the blood and internal organs on his hands, it strangely revealed a threat, as if saying -
"You'd better think it through."
Lu Yu swallowed the words he was about to refuse and said with a smile: "The water outside is dirty and can't be used. You can use the water I filled at home."
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