Returning to the end of the world before the natural disaster, I emptied the world of supplies

Jiang Yan didn't say anything, but handed the pink thermos cup in her hand to Mo Shiyao and said sincerely:

"Shiyao, drink this glass of water first."

Mo Shiyao remained indifferent.

She looked at Jiang Yan quietly, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes, and murmured:
"My grandfather doesn't want me anymore, and my two brothers don't want me either."

After saying that, she hugged her legs with her hands and her head drooped again.

Jiang Yan then noticed that Mo Shiyao's fair and delicate hands were covered with red and swollen spots due to the cold weather.

It's frostbite.

She took off her backpack, took out a box of cooling oil and a pair of fur gloves, "Shiyao, apply this, and then put this on."

Seeing that she was talking to Mo Shiyao very patiently, but Mo Shiyao ignored her, Lin Xiaohui walked over and whispered:

"Jiang Yan, she must have been psychologically traumatized. She needs some time to recover."

After saying that, he glanced at the Tiger Brand Cooling Oil in her hand and said, "Let me do it."

"Okay." Jiang Yan handed her the cooling oil and looked at Mo Shiyao again.

For such a proud person, the betrayal of his family and his current situation are indeed a huge psychological blow.

In an instant, Jiang Yan suddenly remembered her past experiences.

At the beginning, he learned that his mother was betrayed and murdered by his stepfather, and was imprisoned in the basement after the end of the world and became a two-legged sheep in the trap of Song Deming and his mistress.

At that time, she was even more disheartened and desperate than Mo Shiyao.

However, her hatred was obviously greater than Mo Shiyao's inner confusion.

After all, on one side are her unrelated, unscrupulous stepfather and mistress, and on the other side are her two brothers and grandfather who have spoiled her since she was a child.
Jiang Yan took a deep breath and collected her thoughts.

"Ms. Mo, I'm a doctor. I'll help you apply the medicine. Be good, ah~" Lin Xiaohui said softly as if coaxing a child, and put the frozen cooling oil on the fire to heat it up a little, then reached out and took Mo Shiyao's hand. This time, Mo Shiyao did not withdraw her hand.

There were only two piles of charcoal fires in the room, some smoke, and the lights were very dim.

Lin Xiaohui applied the makeup very slowly, blowing gently on her palm while applying it.

Jiang Yan's eyes inadvertently swept across Mo Shiyao's palm, and she was frightened for a second.

She had excellent eyesight and saw at a glance that in addition to the red chilblains on Mo Shiyao's fair palms, there were also many crescent-shaped marks with blood scabs.

It was obviously caused by her own fingernails.

"Doctor Lin, if possible, let her drink this glass of water later." Jiang Yan said, and stood up calmly.

"Okay." After Lin Xiaohui finished speaking, she subconsciously glanced at the pink thermos cup, and a hint of doubt arose in her heart.

There didn't seem to be so much hot water in the cup before.
Jiang Yan glanced around the room and heard footsteps and voices coming from another entrance.

It belongs to Su Dai, Sun Jingtao and two other soldiers.

"Jiang Yan, look, what we found!" Su Dai walked in with a happy face.

Jiang Yan glanced at the thing in her hand and asked, "Helmet?"

It is a rather special metal helmet, silver-gray in color, and looks more like a collectible.

"This isn't a helmet, it's a pot!" Su Dai said happily, "Old Sun said that we just need to remove the cushioning layer inside. Then we can have hot water to drink!

You can also make goose soup! You can also make rabbit soup! Oh, no, I am already hungry after hearing all this! "

"Jiang Yan, we also found a lot of furniture in the room next door. But those furniture are fixed to the ground and walls. We have to come back and ask Lao Zhao to get the axe." Sun Jingtao said happily.

With those furniture, we should be able to hold out for a while in such cold weather. (End of this chapter)