Wen Fan smiled just by hearing his name, "What happened to him?"
Hua Qi half-jokingly said, "He's missing. I wonder if he's on the injured list?"
Wen Fan laughed out loud, "He'll be fine."
"Even if you throw him into the rainforest, viruses and beasts will have to avoid him."
Mo Chi also said something similar.
There must be a reason behind this!
Hua Qi was puzzled, "Why do you say that?"
Wen Fan chuckled, "He's good at talking!"
"Fu Duidui, this name is not called for nothing."
Hua Qi nodded in agreement, "I understand this very well."
Wen Fan was surprised, "He even criticized you?"
"Am I any different from others?" Hua Qi asked back.
"Doctor Wen!" A nurse came running over. "A seriously injured patient just arrived. Please go and take a look."
"Lawyer Hua, let's talk when we have time. I'll be leaving first," Wen Fan nodded slightly and turned to leave.
After turning around, we never met again.
In a flash, seven days passed.
The sky was overcast and it started to rain again.
On a morning in late summer and early autumn, the damp and cold wind carried muddy raindrops.
At the end of the tents at the temporary resettlement site in the disaster area, there are two rows of square parasols.
Hua Qi was wearing a raincoat and sitting inside to treat the wounds of the wounded.
The raindrops flew wildly in the wind, soaking her shoes and hair, and her lips were frozen purple.
As soon as the wounded person in front of her left, the next one sat down in front of her.
She lowered her head to prepare disinfection tools and habitually asked, "Where is the injury?"
"Heart."
"where?"
The moment he looked up, Hua Qi was stunned.
Fu Jiusi looked tired and tilted his head to look at her, "I feel so bad. How can I cure it?"
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