Jiang Ning looked up and saw a skinny woman on the other side of the fence. Her yellow face had several scars and she walked with a limp. She

was very thin, which made her eyes look big. She stared at Jiang Ning who was wearing a mask.

Jiang Ning frowned. Who

was it? "Jiang Ning, is it really you?" The woman grabbed 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 she skinny, but her face was scarred and had several pimples. Her body was obviously bruised and her clothes were tattered.

You can guess with your toes that she is having a very bad life.

The whole person was staggering, as if a camel about to be crushed to death by straw. When she saw Jiang Ning, her eyes flashed, "Jiang Ning, I am your mother, I gave you life, you have to save me...save me..."

Song Yaling was a dodder who 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...

In fact, it seems that she did live a miserable life.

But I have to admit that vitality is really tenacious.

But she was not interested in Song Yaling's misery, and she didn't have much joy or resentment in her heart.

Looking at the unrecognizable Song Yaling in front of her, Jiang Ning was as calm as looking at a stranger.

So what if she gave life? It was not that Song Yaling was willing to give it, but she had to give birth to it.

Her upbringing was not a happy one. After two painful experiences in her life, she felt warm only after meeting Huo Yishen.

Jiang Ning was very lucky not to have killed a woman who was so selfish that she wanted to murder her to keep her lies from being exposed.

It was good that she was like this now, living like this, living in pain, and it would be best if she could live a long life.

Jiang Ning looked calm, "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person."

Although Ma Guangnian was surprised, he did not ask, but said to the soldier next to him, "The patient is emotionally agitated and not suitable for examination. Take her away."

Song Yaling was emotionally agitated, desperately resisted and tried to throw herself at Jiang Ning, and wanted to grab and bite the soldier.

The soldier was wearing protective clothing, and he easily subdued her and dragged her away by force.

Song Yaling shouted excitedly, "Jiang Ning, you will not die well!"

Jiang Ning assured her, "This lady, although I don't know who you are, I will definitely live well, 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 other areas to check.

There are several activity areas in Area F. Some patients with milder illnesses and stable emotions can go out to exercise. There are special counselors to help them vent their psychology and let them adjust their emotions.

While walking, there was a sudden noise in front.

A survivor suddenly went crazy and caught the survivor next to him and beat him violently.

The soldiers quickly came over, pulled the crazy person out and locked him up in the isolation area.

Jiang Ning vaguely knew how Song Yaling got the injuries on her body.

Compared to other patients, her illness is not serious, but she has been dependent on others all her life, and it is difficult for her to survive in such a cruel environment.

For people like her, living is the most painful, but they don't have the courage to die.

So, just suffer slowly.

Jiang Ning returned to Area B after work. She didn't tell Huo Yi about what happened to Song Yaling in Area F.

There is no need.

Medical staff is in short supply, and medicines are even more scarce. Limited resources should be used where they are needed most.

This kind of mutant disease is difficult to make a breakthrough even in an era of abundant medical resources, let alone the end of the world after a natural disaster.

She did not support the research on this topic, but she did not oppose the decision from above, she just didn't follow up.

As the days passed, the herbal varieties in the plantation became more and more abundant.

After the yellow croaker cake, the research institute successfully separated the poisonous glands of white croaker and hairtail, and continued high-temperature baking made them safe to eat.

The edible marine fish greatly alleviated the shortage of supplies.

Although it was still in short supply, the survivors no longer fought for a piece of food, and the skull faces gradually became fleshy.

Smiles began 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 room is not soundproof, and there are two people there. The two have not had an in-depth communication for a long time. It just so happens that there are no outsiders and the atmosphere is just heavy...

Jiang Ning pushed Huo Yishen away, got dressed and went out, "I'm going to have an operation."

It was still an external injury on the construction site, and it was a soldier. His clothes were stained with blood and were sent by several comrades.

Jiang Ning walked towards the operating room while wearing a mask, and his tone was concise and capable, "Send the patient in, non-medical personnel wait outside."

"Sister?"

Jiang Ning's arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

She turned around subconsciously 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 was a little familiar, but the face was so thin that it was really unrecognizable.

The man looked aggrieved, "Sister, am I so insignificant in your heart?"

Staring at the man's face, Jiang Ning's head buzzed.

Ten years after the natural disaster, Jiang Ning knew quite a few people, but not many people called her sister.

In addition to the sharp-mouthed monkey, there was only... Young Master Rong!

Oh my god, this is not the military coat with slippers, flowered shirt with cropped trousers, the high-spirited Young Master Rong of the past.

Tired dark circles, skinny cheeks, patched military uniform...

Sorry, she really didn't recognize him.

Jiang Ning quickly came to her senses, "Wait a minute, I'll sew up the injury first."

It took more than half an hour to complete the first aid for external injuries.

Jiang Ning walked out of the operating room and instructed his comrades who had sent the injured person, "It's okay for now, but he's bleeding a lot and needs to rest. He needs to replenish his nutrition, and we need 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, but Young Master Rong might not even recognize his own father standing in front of him.

Back then, Young Master Rong, as the son of the richest man, was so glorious.

Even after the natural disaster for several years, he was still the object of pursuit by celebrities and rich young men in the villa area.

Until the military base, he jumped out from the pile of dead bodies...

Young Master Rong covered his face, why was he so fierce every time he met her?

Jiang Ning greeted him as if nothing had happened, "When did you come?"

"Half a month ago."

"What are you doing now?"