Suddenly, the happy voices of two girls were heard outside the hotel.
Huo Yuan and Wei Ji, standing by the window of the room, looked out of the hotel's big iron gate tacitly.
What came into view were two girls, about seventeen or eighteen years old, accompanied by an older woman.
The three of them carried a first aid kit on their shoulders and wore protective clothing, medical caps and masks.
I don't know what the three of them said to Song Chi and Song Chen, but they looked very happy. The two girls looked at Song Chi and Song Chen with admiration on their faces, and there were little red hearts in their eyes.
Wei Ji took a bite of the apple, looked at the girl outside the big iron gate, and asked Huo Yuan, "Is there a healing psychic from the Firelight Base?"
"Look at the clothes, it should be."
Not long after, Wei Ji and Huo Yuan's guesses were confirmed.
The lady took the two girls into the temporary casualty room.
"Hello everyone, we are the support staff of the Firelight Base. Please give us your guidance!"
As soon as the girl entered the casualty room, she smiled and greeted warmly.
The little soldiers lying on the bed suddenly blushed.
They hadn't seen a girl for a long time, and this girl was so lively, and looked about the same age as them.
"I'm the teacher leading this team. You must be Mr. Huo Yuan!"
The lady came up to Huo Yuan, introduced herself, and said, "Leave it to us from now on. We will treat all the injured."
Huo Yuan, "There's more than just this one casualty room. All the rooms on the first floor of the hotel are filled with them."
The lady was surprised for a moment, but quickly calmed down. "You can choose to treat the less serious injuries, and leave the serious ones to us."
"good."
Huo Yuan did not refuse.
The two girls had already put down their medical kits and were bending over to check the little soldiers' wounds. They soothed them with sweet voices, "It won't hurt! Once your arms and legs grow back, you'll be able to walk straight away."
"Yeah...ok."
The two young soldiers who were being treated had turned red all over. They lay there stiffly, not daring to move, and they dared not look directly at the two girls who were treating their broken legs.
"That's great, but relax a little and don't be too tense!"
"well."
The little soldier stammered and his face turned even redder.
The other soldiers watching from the other beds were secretly trying to hold back their laughter.
The lady walked towards the two girls and said, "I'll leave this place to you. Teacher, please go to the casualty room next door."
"Okay, teacher."
Bending down and releasing the healing ability, the two girls who were treating the little soldier responded in unison.
Huo Yuan and Wei Ji also left the wounded room, leaving the blushing little soldiers at a loss. They didn't even know where to look, for fear of scaring the two girls.
A young soldier secretly opened the panel and took a picture of the backs of the two girls who were diligently treating the soldier's injuries. He posted it in the public area with the caption: I met two little angels today.
In less than a minute, dozens of people left messages:
"Is it a doctor?"
"That shouldn't be it! He seems to be a mutant?"
"Oh my god, if you zoom in on the photo, it looks like they're treating a broken leg."
"Really? Isn't that a healing psychic?"
"Oh my god! A living healing psychic."
"We have a healing psychic in our city base. He's so precious, we've never seen him in person, and we don't even know if he's a boy or a girl."
"Huh? They seem to be healing psychics from the Firelight Base. There's the words 'Firelight Photographed' on the arms of their protective suits."
"A healing psychic from the Firelight Base? There are two healing psychics in such a small place?"
The survivors of the Firelight Base happened to see this message and proudly replied, "We have more than ten healing psychics in the Firelight Base, not just two!"
"How many? How many did you say? More than ten? There aren't even this many healing psychics in the capital! The Flamelight Base is about to go up in smoke!"
"Ah ...! I'm so jealous! Why am I not a survivor of the Firelight Base?!"
"Wow, I'm jealous too."
"Look, the one who posted the status shows the border of L City! Oh my god! The border panel is open?"
"It's really the border of L City. It seems to be a soldier. The title is different from ours. There is an extra five-pointed star symbol."
"If you enlarge the photo, it looks like all the soldiers are without arms and legs."
"Wow, there really are no legs or arms. I zoomed in and saw."
"Oh my god! That must hurt!"
"Don't be afraid, soldiers. We have food, plenty of it. We are not short of food now."
"Yes, everyone, hurry up and give your gifts, hurry up."
…
The little soldier staring at the panel was a little confused.
He just opened the panel today and didn't know that he could buy and give away things on the panel. He thought it was just an ordinary chat panel.
"What's this?"
The little soldier stared at the window that popped up asking whether to collect the reward, completely confused.
He tried clicking it, and the next second, a huge pile of snacks poured out like from a truck, all over him and the floor. Soon the entire floor of the room was filled with snacks. Even the soldiers on the beds were buried so that only their heads were exposed, and they all blinked in confusion.
The two girls who had just healed the soldier's eyes were about to pop out of their heads.
Who gave them this gift? It's so generous! It's piled up on their thighs.
The little soldier was still raising his hand and maintaining the posture of clicking the panel, blinking his eyes with a look of confusion on his face, wondering who he was and where he was, completely unaware of what was going on.
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