Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 370 Insufficient Physical Strength ([-])

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the golden sunlight was not blocked by the dark clouds, covering every inch of the ground with sunlight, and the scorching temperature gradually rose.

With Hu Li's testimony, the queue in front of Nan Shu became longer and longer. The old patients left and new patients came again.

Hu Li stayed by Nan Shu's side all the time. He was very happy at first, but in the end, he gradually felt that something was wrong.

"Nan Shu?"

Hu Li took advantage of the gap and called Nan Shu.

"what's up?"

Nan Shu turned her face slightly.

His voice was very light, and even a little hoarse when he listened carefully, not as clear as before.

Hu Li's heart skipped a beat, and he turned to Nan Shu.

Nan Shu's complexion was very pale, not the normal rosy white, but a sickly pale with weakness, her black hair was wet with fine sweat, and her bright red lips were covered with light white, with very fine lines on her lips. Deep, with a look of fatigue between the brows.

worse.

"Nan Shu, go and rest for a while!" Hu Li wanted to beat his head unconscious.

It has been nearly four hours since Nan Shu came here in the morning. During this period, Nan Shu said that she also treated her for three hours without any rest time.

Nan Shu rubbed her sore wrist, the wood-type spiritual power in her body was empty early in the morning, and she survived until now by secretly absorbing the spirit stone. Now her whole body is sore and limp, her chest is tight and panicked, and she is hanging on all at once.

Sighing, tiredness spread all over her body, Nan Shu's brows became more tired, and her voice was hoarse: "There are probably dozens of people, I will rest after I save them."

Hu Li was in a dilemma, opened and closed his mouth, and was about to persuade him, when he saw that Nan Shu had already called the next person.

He opened his mouth and closed it again, looked at Nan Shu's ugly face worriedly, stomped his feet, and went to the end of the line.

At the front of the team, Nan Shu was treating her. After two or three people passed by, a small group of new patients arrived.

Seeing the crowded laboratory building, the anxious face became even more anxious. He turned his head and pulled over a medical staff, "Do you still have transmitters and doctors here?"

The medical staff was in a hurry and immediately waved their hands, "No, there is no one, and there is no comfort room."

The soldier who came to take care of him was stunned, and became even more anxious, "What should I do then? What about so many patients?!"

"Wait!" The medical staff pointed to the long line in the corridor.

They are also anxious, it's already one or two o'clock in the afternoon, not to mention other buildings, it is their laboratory building, the patients in the wards of dozens of floors, plus the ones that passed through their hands, Nanshu's, are already a lot of trouble. The number is small, but patients are still being sent over.

I have never seen so many patients before.

Thinking about it, the medical staff asked again, "Which district are you a soldier?"

"From District Nine!"

Lin Jian hurriedly replied.

The medical staff were astonished, from the Ninth District?

Are the patients from District [-], District [-], and District [-] here?

The above is crazy!
After asking about the situation, Lin Jian ran to the front of the line and said to a person in line, "Brother, I have several injured patients who are seriously ill. Can we join the line?"

"no!"

What responded to him was Hu Li's angry words.

Hu Li walked to his side.

"This team is no longer lined up. You can go to the experiment hall and wait. Once there is a comfort room, someone will let you take it."

Lin Jian was stunned for two seconds, anxious and angry, "Why can't people line up?"

Hu Li pointed to Nan Shu at the end of the line, "Because the affinity transmitter has been treating them for more than three hours, these people will rest after they are rescued, you should go into the experiment hall and wait."

Lin Jian was in a hurry.

He also asked about the situation just now, and understood Nan Shu's ability, otherwise he would not have jumped in line, but now Nan Shu is about to stop treating her...

"Depend on!"

Lin Jian cursed, looked at the long queue, and then at the overcrowded hall, almost bursting into flames.

Hu Li understood his mood and patted him on the shoulder, "It's not easy, please be considerate."

"Is it really impossible to accommodate?"

Lin Jian pleaded.

They are really in a hurry.

The Zerg suddenly increased their troops. People from the [-]st, [-]th and [-]th districts of the Federation were all involved. Many people were seriously injured. The [-]st military district was the closest to the interstellar battlefield. They couldn't rush back to the [-]th military district, so they came to the [-]st district first. military region.

But who knew that there was such a shortage of manpower in the first military region, but now it would take half a day at the fastest to rush back to the ninth region, and they would be dead by then, so they could only stay in the first military region.

Hu Li also heard some news, knowing that these people are not easy, he clenched his hands, his brows twisted into twists, and he gritted his teeth and refused, "No."

One person also said, but for a group of people, Nan Shu was already weak and definitely couldn't do this.

Besides, if he agrees, what should he do if someone comes again in the future?
A precedent cannot be set.

Lin Jianzhi stomped his feet, "Just this time, let's be accommodating, isn't Nanshu very fast, we only have a dozen patients, and the delay won't be long."

With a cold face, Hu Li still refused.

Nan Shu's face is scary to look at, and she must not put any extra burden on her.

Lin saw his chest heaving violently, looked at Hu Li's cold face, and thought about the illness of his comrades, his heart was burning with rage.

Hu Li is now a real demon in front of him, the kind that drags his comrades down.

The knuckles of his palms creaked, Lin Jian choked the swear words that were about to burst out, and held back his anger, "Just this time! A dozen lives, even if I, Lin Jian, beg you, can't it be enough!"

"No."

"Fuck!"

Lin Jian burst into anger, blushing and thick neck, "Get out! I'm lining up here today, if you have the ability, throw me out of the experimental base, and if you don't, get out of here. Don't hinder me from saving people!"

After finishing speaking, he waved Hu Li aside, turned around, and shouted behind him, "Qiao Yan, bring them here!"

Hu Li stood up straight, frowning and looking forward.

More than twenty soldiers came over, some supported others, some directly carried them on their backs, and some carried them together.

When Hu Li saw it, he frowned immediately.

This is probably the dozen or so injuries that Lin Jian was talking about.

Qiao Yan was a tall man with a high nose bridge and a deep oblique scar on his face. He looked a little fierce.

"Have you found someone?" Qiao Yan asked Lin Jian.

"Yeah." Seeing that his anger still persisted, Lin said with a sullen face, "The one at the front is a super-affinity transmitter, very powerful, heal the Sea of ​​Spiritual Consciousness first, and then we'll transfer to the military hospital."

Those who can come to the experimental base are basically mentally ill.

Qiao Yan was pleasantly surprised, "Good!"

He waved to the back, as if he was going to cross the line and walk up to Nan Shu.

"no!"

Hu Li shouted.

Qiao Yan paused when she shouted, and looked at Hu Li.

The other people who were about to move were also stunned, looking at Hu Li, their faces tensed.

"Nan Shu, that is, the one who is busy with treatment in front, has been treated for more than three hours in a row. Currently, except for these people who are queuing up, no one else is accepted to come and line up for treatment."

After the words fell, the seven or eight people in front of them lowered their faces.

(End of this chapter)