Female Phoenix of the Dark Apocalypse

673 Search and rescue operations (2)

"Doctor is a good profession"

The woman came to the front. This was a girl of the same age as Xiao Yuxin. Her skin was dark and rough, her eyebrows were thick, and her sexy lips were slightly raised, looking very angry.She was wearing a somewhat old camouflage uniform, with a heavy bullet belt around her waist, wearing two 64-type pistols, and an automatic rifle behind her.

"You seem to be living well, and the car outside is yours" she asked.

"Not bad, if you are talking about the armed Hummer, it is my car." Xiao Yuxin replied.

"You are really a doctor" The woman probably thinks she is too young.

"Yes. No one stipulates how old the doctor should be. As long as it is not bitten by a zombie or some other terminal illness, I can help." Xiao Yuxin said.

"help"

She repeated, "We really need some doctor's help. My name is Shaou, the leader of these survivors."

She reached out to Xiao Yuxin to download.

Xiao Yuxin stretched out her hand and shook her gently: "Nirvana, come out to find someone."

"Looking for someone" Sha Ou's eyebrows slightly raised: "Family, friends"

"I'm from a base. We received a broadcast from the central government, asking all bases to search and rescue survivors as much as possible." Xiao Yuxin replied.

"Oh, you are still a humanitarian. Are you a government official or a military member" Sha Ou's face was somewhat mocking.

"Neither, I'm just a voluntary search and rescuer. But,"

Xiao Yuxin glanced at the few people: "Aren't you still wounded? Let's solve this problem first."

Speaking of the wounded, Sha O’s brows frowned again: “Wounded, damned wounded, we now have no bandages, no antibiotics, no hemostatic and painkillers, only a bunch of wounded”

"Sister Ou, haven't found any medicine at all" Hua Jing asked.

"It's all gone, except for the box in one place, there is nothing." A sturdy man said in a deep voice.

"As long as the wounded are not mortal, I will be enough," Xiao Yuxin said from the side.

"You think you are God" Sha Ou glanced at her contemptuously.

"God is not as practical as I am"

Xiao Yuxin smiled faintly: "Shaou, no matter how you say it. There is no field test to be more credible. You don't want the wounded to suffer more."

"Okay, let's go." Sha Ou took a deep look at her and greeted everyone to go down.

They drove two cars.Just downstairs, Hua Jing was sent to lead Xiao Yuxin, and there was no lack of surveillance.

"This car is awesome"

Sitting next to Xiao Yuxin, Hua Jing touched the body and the heavy machine gun on the car. His tone was full of envy.

"Of course it's great."

Xiao Yuxin said in a trivial way: "The heavy machine gun in my car has been specially modified, and ordinary alien and mutant creatures can't resist it."

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sp; "Really" Hua Jing exclaimed.

"Of course it is true. Will you use if you can, wait until you encounter a mutant creature, you can shoot it." Xiao Yuxin said.

"No problem, uh, but I would rather not have the opportunity to use it." Hua Jing suddenly changed his words, Xiao Yuxin was taken aback, and immediately understood what he meant, jokes, and changed the subject: "Hua Jing. Why am I in this city? Can't see mutant creatures:"

"I'm not quite sure that we visited here a few days ago. There are a lot of mutant creatures here, but today there are none at all. However. There was a ping-pong of gunfire a few days ago. Maybe it was Those people have attracted the mutant creatures away," Hua Jing also guessed.

The car detoured out of the city. After driving on the highway for more than ten minutes, it turned off the highway and drove into a fork. After bumping the road for a while, it turned into a forest and stopped the car.

"Get off the car. We have stayed here for more than half a month. We originally wanted to leave earlier, but the injuries of the wounded were not allowed." Hua Jing stopped the car.Xiao Yuxin then got out of the car and put a lot of bandages, water and iodine in a travel bag calmly, and then followed Huagai with the bag.

"What's in it?" Sha Ou walked over and asked.

"Clear water, iodine, bandages, didn't I just say it. I have everything, at least at this time, I am a more caring person than Shangwan." Xiao Yuxin said with a smile.

"It seems to be." A smile appeared on Sha Ou's face, but it quickly disappeared.

There were a total of fourteen wounded, four of them injured internal organs. Xiao Yuxin took out four cell repair liquids and sprinkled them on their wounds. To avoid visual surprise, Xiao Yuxin quickly wrapped their wounds with bandages.

"Doctor, you are really unqualified. I have better skills in treating wounds than you." Sha Ou has been around to lay hands or watch. She expressed serious contempt for Xiao Yuxin's poor lashing technique, and she saw those few. After the author's soothing expression, the alertness in his eyes is much less.

"I'm a doctor. I only treat illnesses and save lives. Bandaging is the job of a nurse." Xiao Yuxin said frankly. In fact, her bandage is just a way to cover the eyes, and I don't want everyone to see the effect of the cell repair solution.

Among the other ten wounded, except for one with a severely broken arm, the others were all ordinary traumas. Xiao Yuxin took out the Jinchuang medicine spray and sprayed them one by one on the wounds. These medicines were sprayed on the wounds immediately. A layer of golden scabs formed, the cool feeling dispelled the pain, and the expressions of the wounded were suddenly much easier.

"The magic spray, I have never heard of this kind of medicine. It works better than Yunnan Baiyao." Sha Ou took the spray and was a little bit reluctant to let go.

"Send you off, this is my own preparation." Xiao Yuxin said generously.

"Thank you" Shaou quickly put it away. This medicine can save a life at a critical time. It is more precious than a bullet.

The dozens of headaches that were no more than a meal were dealt with without any effort, and everyone's eyes looked at Xiao Yuxin softened.

"Hey"

A person who had used cell repair fluid suddenly screamed.

"What's the matter?" A woman next to him immediately stood in front of him with concern: "Lao Ma, what's wrong with you, is the wound sick again?

"No, it's very itchy." The wounded man couldn't help but want to reach out and scratch it.

"Don’t move, the wounds of the four of you are too serious, so I used a special medicine.

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You may feel itchy, but you must not scratch, otherwise you will not be responsible for the consequences."Xiao Yuxin warned.

"But his mother's really itchy"

The four of them all screamed, and some couldn't help it.

"Sha Ou, you'd better tie their hands together, that feeling is really bad." Xiao Yuxin said.

"is it"

Sha Ou hesitated, and when she saw that the old horse nearly dumped his wife somersault, she finally made up her mind to order someone to tie the hands of the four wounded.

"A few hours is enough, and those people should also be careful not to do strenuous exercise within a few hours."

Xiao Yuxin looked at the wounded: "Their complexion is not very good, they need nutrition, do you have enough food here?"

"thank you"

Sha Ou solemnly thanked him, and then said helplessly: "It's good to have something to eat now. I can only do my best to keep them full if I can take care of any nutrition."

Xiao Yuxin took the time to look at this temporary camp. There are about six or seven tents. With the wounded, there are seven to eighty people. One bus, two CMB and two cars. It looks good, but the supplies In comparison, they are pitiful. Almost half of the team are women, and there are a few small children. There are a lot of guns. There are almost one hand. The women are preparing meals and the children are helping. Some men stood guard on the roof of the car.

"Nirvana, this is a good name. Does the phoenix in Nirvana mean rebirth?" Sha Ou asked, sitting beside Xiao Yuxin.

"That's what it means."

Xiao Yuxin hugged her knees with her hands: "I believe that no matter how great a disaster human beings endure, we will definitely stand up from the ruins and rebuild our home."

"Talk about your base." Shaou said.

"Oh, it's on the side of Xianghai, a county-level city not far from Shanghai, but our base is top-notch." Xiao Yuxin introduced the details of the Lushan base in detail, and finally said: "At present, Lushan There are hundreds of thousands of people in the base. We are actively carrying out production and self-help, and we have also managed to support the elderly and learn from the young. At present, some necessary weapons, ammunition, food and medicine can be self-sufficient, and with the recovery of urban factories Some production will gradually recover. The problem of food and clothing has long been resolved, and under the management of multiple mechanisms, few unfair things happen."

"Is there really such a place?" Sha Ou seemed a little skeptical.

"Of course, we all have a common belief. Our goal is not only to rebuild our homes, but also to restore the order of human society, but to establish a new order. The earth is not a hunting ground for certain races." Xiao Yuxin Said softly.

"The hunting ground is a very vivid metaphor. For nearly a year, we have changed from being hunters to being hunted. It's ironic." Sand Gull stood up and said, "I will call you when the meal is served."

After Shaou took a few steps, Xiao Yuxin asked, "Shaou, would you like to go to the oasis base?"

"I need to think about it, and discuss it with my brothers." Sha Ou paused and replied, and she walked towards the women who were cooking.

brothers

Xiao Yuxin thought it was funny. Does this woman really think she is the king of the mountain? To be collected and sorted out, the copyright belongs to the author or the publisher.