Jiang Ning found the receptionist, but he was so busy that he didn't know the person she was looking for.
"The disaster came suddenly. The sandstorm injured many people, and the heavy rain caused mudslides in many places. Now a total of 500 to 600 people have been resettled. We can't register them one by one for the time being. You can either go find them yourself or come back when we are free."
Jiang Ning had no choice but to search each tent one by one.
There were limited military tents, and they were crowded with people everywhere. There was no place to rest, and sometimes there was no place to stay.
Each of them had an indifferent expression, holding their own supplies tightly, and was wary of the people around them.
People’s hearts are hidden in their stomachs. No one knows whether the person next to them is a human or a ghost. Some careless people have already had their supplies robbed.
Being displaced in a disaster is one thing, but supplies are life.
When Jiang Ning opened the tent and looked inside, she saw that everyone inside had expressions of resistance, but there were also many who were secretly looking at her.
It’s true that you’re wearing a raincoat, but the eyes of people in the last days are very sharp, and they can tell whether you’re living a good life with just a few glances.
Jiang Ning had only found five or six tents when he was already being targeted.
She pretended not to notice and continued searching stubbornly.
Soon, someone came up and said, "Big sister, are you looking for someone? Who are you looking for? I've been here for two days and I'm familiar with the situation. Maybe I can help."
Jiang Ning ignored her, so she kept nagging beside him.
He keeps nagging and it's really annoying.
Jiang Ning pulled out a Tang sword from his backpack and shouted, "Get lost!"
Didn't she think she was blind and didn't see the person following her? He just wanted to take her to a remote place to rob her and kill her.
The Tang sword is sharp and flashes with cold light.
The woman wanted to explain, but when she saw Jiang Ning's horrified look, her throat suddenly became choked.
I didn't dare to continue to pester her, for fear that she would really chop me.
Jiang Ning was not the only one looking for someone. Many survivors who were separated from their families rushed to the scene after hearing the news, hoping to find their lost relatives and friends.
After searching for twenty tents in a row but to no avail, the anxious Jiang Ning had no choice but to look for private tents.
"Who are you? Why are you lifting my tent? Are you sick?"
As long as I can find the person, a few scoldings doesn’t matter.
Some people have a good temper and you can just explain it with a few words, but some people have a bad temper and even your eight generations of ancestors will be cursed.
But Jiang Ning didn't take it to heart.
But she searched all the private tents and still found no news, and her mood became more and more complicated.
So many ordinary people made it through, why didn’t he?
Endless fatigue came over him, and Jiang Ning was on the verge of collapse.
Someone reached out to help, "Are you okay?"
Jiang Ning looked at her, feeling dizzy. "Excuse me, are all the resettlement personnel here?"
"You're looking for someone, right?" The other person helped her steady herself. "I'm here to look for someone too. Go look behind the staff resettlement area. There are a few tents over there, all of which are used to house people who were injured and unconscious due to the mudslide."
Jiang Ning calmed himself down, thanked him and left.
She stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth to replenish her energy and waited for the dizziness to pass.
There were indeed a few tents behind the work camp.
She explained her purpose and the staff accompanied her outside the tent. "Go in quietly and don't wake up the patients. Some are exhausted, some are in critical condition, and they all need to rest."
In short, anyone who was not in danger of life was moved to the front.
Jiang Ning's heart was in his throat as he searched in each tent.
First he was trapped by a sandstorm, and then he was buried under a mudslide. His weak body could not hold on, and coupled with the lack of oxygen and suffocation, even if he was dug out, there was no medicine or equipment to rescue him.
Whether you can survive really depends on fate.
Those horrific faces make people feel depressed and suffocated.
Jiang Ning suppressed his discomfort and looked at them carefully one by one.
She wanted to find it, but was afraid to actually see it.
Still nothing, I felt relieved but confused at the same time.
Just as they were about to leave, another group of rescuers came hurriedly with stretchers, "Come on, come on, give us a hand, these people have been buried for quite a long time, see if you can rescue them."
They were all dug out from the ground, covered in yellow mud and dirt, and their facial features could not be seen at all.
The staff rushed over to help.
Jiang Ning felt very complicated as he watched the wounded being carried in.
"sister in law?"
A weak voice suddenly sounded behind me.
Jiang Ning was shocked and turned around subconsciously.
A young girl covered in yellow mud stood not far away and looked at her.
She was about to fall, and Jiang Ning rushed over to support her, "Doudou."
"Sister-in-law." Doudou smiled slowly, then his eyelids folded and he fainted.
"Doudou." Jiang Ning kept calling her, anxiously asking, "Where's your brother? Where is your brother!"
She carried the person into the empty tent next door, helped him change his muddy clothes, fetched some rain water from outside, and secretly mixed it with warm water from the space to wipe Doudou's body clean.
He had a severe fever, and his body was covered with various bruises. He was extremely thin.
I wonder how she managed to get through this long separation?
Jiang Ning quickly gave her some antipyretic medicine.
Seeing that she had a head injury, she was given antibiotics.
After settling Doudou, she hurried to the next tent.
I took a quick look just now and found that the person carried in did not match Huo Yishen's body shape, but I was still holding on to some hope.
There really wasn’t Huo Yishen. Jiang Ning never expected that he would actually discover Zheng Weili and Ding Qi.
The four of them left Fengcheng earlier than her, so how come she fell behind and was with Doudou?
"How are they, doctor?"
"I heard that he was buried in the mudslide for a long time. One of his arms had an injury and has become infected. It's hard to say whether he can wake up."
The doctor had no life-saving medicine and could only perform simple bandaging treatment.
He was very busy and had no time to talk, so he asked Jiang Ning to leave.
When we came back to the next tent, Doudou woke up by chance and asked, "Sister-in-law, where's my brother?"
Jiang Ning choked, "He's not with you?"
Doudou was also deeply shocked, "Brother he...he..."
"Your brother will be fine." Jiang Ning comforted her and himself.
As Hun Dun's consciousness gradually became clearer, Dou Dou asked anxiously, "Sister-in-law, how are Sister Weili and Sister Aqi?"
Zheng Weili was fine, she just suffocated due to lack of oxygen and suffered multiple injuries, but Ding Qi's condition was much more serious...
After learning about Ding Qi's situation, Doudou felt guilty and blamed himself, "Sister Qi was injured because she was trying to save me."
Not only was there a knife wound on her arm, but at the moment of the landslide, Ding Qi used his body to protect her in his arms.
Jiang Ning was shocked to learn about how Doudou met the two. She believed Zheng Weili would, but she didn't expect Ding Qi...
Jiang Ning stayed in the tent for nearly an hour, but Doudou was exhausted and fell asleep after taking the food and medicine.
Hearing no movement from next door, she was worried about the safety of Zheng Weili and Ding Qi, so she opened the tent again and went in...
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