Jiang Ning looked up and saw a thin woman on the other side of the fence. Her sallow face had several hideous scars and she walked with a limp.
He was very thin, with big eyes, and he stared straight at Jiang Ning who was wearing a mask.
Jiang Ning frowned. Who is it?
"Jiang Ning, is it really you?" The woman held onto the fence tightly, and said with a complicated expression, "It's me, I'm your mother."
Jiang Ning almost choked.
Song Yaling? I really can't recognize her.
Not only was he skinny, but he also had hideous scars and several pimples on his face, his body was covered in obvious bruises, and his clothes were tattered.
You can tell with your toes that she is having a very hard time.
She was shaky and seemed like a camel about to be crushed to death by straw. When she saw Jiang Ning, her eyes sparkled, "Jiang Ning, I am your mother. I gave you life. You have to save me...save me..."
Song Yaling is a dodder who has relied on men all her life, and was finally sent to the official base in Jiacheng by Gu Tinglin.
Jiang Ning thought she would live a miserable life...
The fact seems to be that life is indeed miserable.
But we have to admit that vitality is really tenacious.
But she was not interested in Song Yaling's misery, and she did not feel much happiness or resentment in her heart.
Looking at the unrecognizable Song Yaling in front of him, Jiang Ning was as calm as if he was looking at a stranger.
So what if she gave life? It wasn't that Song Yaling was willing to give it, but she had to give birth to it.
Her upbringing was not a happy one, and she went through painful experiences in two lives. It was only after she met Huo Yishen that she felt warmth.
It was good enough that Jiang Ning didn't take the life of a woman who was so selfish that he wanted to murder her to keep his lies from being exposed.
It's good like this now, living like this, living in pain, it would be best if I could live a hundred years.
Jiang Ning said calmly, "I'm sorry, you got the wrong person."
Although Ma Guangnian was surprised, he did not ask any questions. Instead, he said to the soldier next to him, "The patient is emotionally agitated and not suitable for examination. Take him away."
Song Yaling was very emotional and struggled hard. She tried to pounce on Jiang Ning and try to grab and bite the soldier.
The soldiers were wearing protective clothing, and they easily subdued her and dragged her away by force.
Song Yaling shouted excitedly, "Jiang Ning, you will die a miserable death!"
Jiang Ning assured her, "Madam, although I don't know who you are, I will definitely live a good life, and I will definitely live better than you."
After coming out of the reception room, seeing that it was still early, Ma Guangnian went to check other areas.
There are several activity areas in Area F. Some patients with mild illnesses and stable emotions can come out to exercise. There are special counselors to help them with their psychological counseling and regulate their emotions.
As we were walking, there was suddenly a commotion ahead.
One of the survivors suddenly went crazy and grabbed the survivor next to him and beat him violently.
The soldiers arrived quickly, dragged the madman out and put him in an isolation area.
Jiang Ning vaguely knew how Song Yaling got the injuries.
Compared to other patients, her illness was actually not that serious, but she had been dependent on others all her life, and it was difficult for her to survive in such a cruel environment.
For people like her, living is the most painful thing, but they don't have the courage to die.
So, just endure it slowly.
Jiang Ning returned to Area B after get off work, and did not tell Huo Yi about what happened to him in Area F when he met Song Yaling.
no need.
There is a shortage of medical personnel and even more scarce medicines. Limited resources should be used where they are needed most.
It is difficult to make a breakthrough for this kind of mutant disease even in an era of abundant medical resources, let alone in an era of natural disasters and apocalypse.
She did not support this research topic, but she did not oppose the decision either. She just did not follow up.
As time went by, the variety of herbs in the plantation became more and more abundant.
Following the yellow croaker cakes, the research institute has successfully separated the poisonous glands of white croaker and hairtail, and they can be eaten safely after continuous high-temperature baking.
The edibility of marine fish greatly alleviated the shortage of supplies.
Although there was still a shortage of food, the survivors no longer fought over a piece of food, and the skull faces gradually gained flesh.
Smiles begin to bloom.
Jiang Ning was taking a nap in the dormitory when he was suddenly awakened by a nurse knocking on the door, "Doctor Jiang, there is an external injury."
The steel house is not soundproof, and there are two of them. They haven't had a deep conversation for a long time. Now there are no outsiders, and the atmosphere is very lively...
Jiang Ning pushed Huo Yishen away, put on his clothes and went out, "I'm going to have an operation."
It was still an injury at the construction site, and the man was a soldier. His clothes were stained with blood, and he was brought here by several comrades.
Jiang Ning walked towards the operating room while wearing a mask, and said in a concise and capable tone, "Send the patient in, non-medical staff wait outside."
"sister?"
Jiang Ning's arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.
She subconsciously turned around and saw a man in an old military uniform with an excited expression.
Jiang Ning frowned. Who is it?
"Sister, it's me."
The voice sounds familiar, but his face is so thin that I really can't recognize him.
The man looked aggrieved, "Sister, am I so insignificant in your heart?"
Staring at the man's face, Jiang Ning's head buzzed.
During the ten years since the natural disaster, Jiang Ning has met quite a few people, but not many of them call her sister.
Apart from the sharp-nosed monkey, there is only... Young Master Rong!
Oh my god, this is no longer the military coat with slippers, floral shirt and cropped trousers, the third young master of the Rong family who was full of vigor and vitality back then.
Tired dark circles, bony cheeks, patched military uniforms...
Sorry, she really didn't recognize it.
Jiang Ning quickly came to his senses and said, "Wait a moment, I'll sew up the wound first."
It took more than half an hour to complete the first aid for the trauma.
Jiang Ning walked out of the operating room and told his comrades who brought the injured patient, "It's okay for now, but there's a lot of bleeding, so he needs to rest, replenish his nutrition, and find a way to improve his diet."
The other comrades sent the patient to the hospital, leaving Rong Sanshao and Jiang Ning staring at each other in the corridor.
Jiang Ning has hardly changed, and Young Master Rong might not even recognize his own father standing in front of him.
Thinking back to the past, Young Master Rong, as the son of the richest man, had such a glorious life.
Even after the natural disasters that have occurred for several years, he is still a popular figure among celebrities and wealthy young men in the villa area.
Until he jumped out of the pile of dead bodies at the military base...
Young Master Rong covered his face. Why was he so embarrassed every time he met her?
Jiang Ning greeted him as if nothing had happened, "When did you come?"
"Half a month ago."
"What now?"
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