Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

Severin quickly looked at Logos, his eyes pleading.

Logos nodded slightly, indicating that Severin could rest assured.

Seeing this, Severin straightened up again and continued speaking to the infected:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please give me some trust. I am responsible not only to you, but also to those non-infected residents."

On my way here, I have contacted all the aid organizations I can reach in the city, and many of them have expressed their willingness to provide assistance... even though they are not infected.

Do you know why those doctors were willing to step forward?

The infected people all shook their heads.

"Because they are kind, but the main reason is the efforts of all of you, the positive and optimistic spirit of the infected residents of Wolumonde, and your resilience in loving life despite suffering, which makes them willing to believe in everyone living in Wolumonde."

Severin bowed slightly, his tone pleading: "They are willing to help everyone, and please do your best to protect them."

The infected people were all somewhat moved.

They never imagined that Severin had actually been paying attention to them, the infected, all along.

They never imagined that someone who wasn't infected would be willing to lend them a helping hand.

The previously chaotic situation gradually returned to order thanks to Severin's reassurance.

Severin turned and gestured for the military police to take away the ashen-faced Allenby, and continued to organize the rescue of the wounded. He himself took two steps back, went to the edge of the area, lit a cigarette, and silently kept order at the scene.

Mudrock and Logos exchanged a glance, then left the square and went to Severin's side.

"Thank you both for your help earlier." Severin smiled as he saw the two approaching. "If it weren't for you, the situation would probably have completely spiraled out of control before I arrived. In that case, even if I got there, I wouldn't have been able to reverse the situation and would have had to resort to violent suppression."

Logos shook his head and said, "Commander Severin is too modest. With the prestige you have shown, the situation will not get completely out of control."

Mudstone chimed in from the side:

"The most difficult time has passed. As long as we deal with the aftermath of the natural disaster, things will get better and better."

Faced with the two men's positive outlook, Severin himself sighed softly, his expression not looking too good:

"I only picked out some good things to temporarily appease those infected, but discrimination still exists."

I'm very worried that the conflict will break out again, and then it won't be something I can stop with a few words. The backlash from the infected could destroy the already precarious order.

Mudrock was also affected by Severin's concerns, and his recently uplifted spirits plummeted again.

Logos, however, remains optimistic:

"I don't think we need to worry about that. There's a special person active in Wolumond right now, and I predict that he'll cause a lot of trouble before the conflict even breaks out."

If neither side is inclined to discriminate against or fight against the other, then there will naturally be no conflict.

Why did he feel no comfort whatsoever when he heard these words of comfort?

Before Severin could ask who the special person was or what they were doing, a medical rescue team in white coats successfully arrived at the scene, eliciting cheers from all the residents in the square.

Amidst the cheers, a white-haired Lupo, dressed in an immaculate white lab coat, shouted even louder than anyone else in the square:

"Make way, all of you make way! I, Qi Xiaobai, have successfully become a medical operator today!"

Don't be afraid, everyone. I have a very good relationship with the King of Hell. I guarantee that no one here will die from Oripathy!

(As usual, let's have a bite to eat.)

Chapter 350 This doctor is strange!

Qi Yan's appearance seemed to have a spotlight effect, drawing almost everyone's attention to him.

Faced with countless gazes fixed on him, Qi Yan excitedly flicked his tail, almost leaving a blur, and rushed to the front of the square in three steps at a time.

His golden eyes scanned left and right, finally settling on the infected:

"Judging from your miserable looks, you must be infected. Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

"How can you talk like that... uh, never mind."

One of the infected, who had a short temper, was about to burst into a tirade, but then remembered what Severin had just said about how these doctors were risking their lives to save them, and he forced himself to swallow the profanity that was on the tip of his tongue.

A woman holding her two- or three-year-old child squeezed to the front of the crowd, her face full of anxiety, and said:

"Doctor, my child injured his foot while fleeing. Please treat him quickly."

Qi Yan glanced at it and was shocked to see a bloody wound on the ankle of the little boy in the woman's arms.

He quickly took the child... then turned and placed him in the arms of Anto, who had rushed over from behind:

"I'm not a pediatrician, so I'll leave this to you."

Anto rolled his eyes, and without saying a word, opened his medical kit and began to treat the patient.

Then another man came over, clutching his shoulder. His entire arm was limp, clearly indicating a serious injury.

The man moved closer to Qi Yan and said:

"Doctor, my shoulder is fractured after being hit by a heavy object. Can you help me...?"

"I'm not an orthopedic surgeon, go find someone else," Qi Yan said, waving his hand dismissively.

The man choked for a moment and ran off to seek treatment from other doctors.

The infected people around them began to vaguely sense that something was wrong with Dr. Rupert.

A woman hesitated for a moment, then asked:

"Doctor, my infection symptoms seem a bit unstable. Are you a specialist in Oripathy?"

Qi Yan stroked his chin and said with a serious expression:

"Then stay away from me, don't suddenly die and blow me up in powder, I'm a bit full right now."

Infected individuals around the perimeter: ?

The doctors who were conducting the rescue: ???

"Hey everyone, calm down."

After treating the little boy's injuries, Anto quickly pulled Qi Yan behind him and forced an awkward smile as he explained, "He's a bit eccentric, but he doesn't mean any harm. He's my assistant."

Everyone can report their injuries to him, and he will summarize the situation and rank them so that everyone can receive my treatment one by one.

Qi Yan straightened his slicked-back hair and obediently replied:

"That's right, from now on I'm an alternate nurse operator... By the way, is there such a profession?"

Never mind, I, Qi Xiaobai, am a nurse!

The blood pressure of the infected people around them soared, and some even felt that their Oripathy was about to flare up.

But at this moment, getting medical treatment and saving lives is the priority. Even if a medical team specializing in treating infected people arrives, it still won't be enough to handle the large number of infected individuals.

These infected individuals had no choice but to suppress the urge to punch Qi Yan and obediently line up to report their situation, allowing Qi Yan to arrange for them to be registered.

Not far away, Severin and the other two watched as Qi Yan single-handedly caused the biggest mess in the entire place, and they all fell silent.

After thinking it over for a moment, Ni Yan decided not to go up and acknowledge Qi Yan for the time being, so as not to let him cause a medical dispute and affect himself.

Logos' eyes darted away beneath the mask, then he turned to look at Mudrock, plotting how to prevent the two from meeting and quickly abducting Mudrock and the Sarkaz of his team.

Severin stared intently at Qi Yan. If he didn't know that Qi Yan knew Captain Bai and was very strong, he would have rushed over and driven Qi Yan away by now.

Let alone those infected people, even he, just listening to it, felt that his lung symptoms were about to flare up.

Severin quickly lit another cigarette to numb his senses with nicotine.

"Gentlemen, now that the situation here has stabilized, I may need to leave for a while."

Severin exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a sigh, "The disaster came too suddenly. Wolumonde has been severely damaged. I need to go and check if the town can still be activated, and try to get out of the disaster's influence as soon as possible."

Furthermore, simply suppressing people's emotions under the weight of natural disasters is not a long-term solution; perhaps I need to provide them with an outlet for their emotions.

"For example... the town's negligent messenger of natural disasters?" Logos asked.

Severin said nothing, but silently turned and left.

Mudstone felt a pang of pity and whispered:

"Why must someone be found to take the blame? Isn't there a better way to resolve this?"

“Perhaps, but it’s not something we can do,” Logos shook his head. “Besides, Severin isn’t sacrificing the Cataclysmic Messenger; he’s protecting him.”

If Severin doesn't arrest and convict the Catastrophe Messenger in an official capacity before the public reacts, he could very well be surrounded and killed by the angry residents.

Mudstone took a deep breath and said nothing more.

Her gaze fell upon the noisy square, where a dense crowd of people stretched as far as the eye could see.

Even if all these people were combined, they were no match for Mudrock, yet they made Mudrock feel powerless.

Saving these people cannot be achieved through individual force alone. As Severin said, suppressing emotions is not a long-term solution. When the emotions finally erupt, these people will either destroy everything in front of them or lead them to self-destruction.

So what exactly should we do?

Mudstone seems to be asking Logos a question, and also seems to be asking itself a question.

Logos chuckled lightly, seizing the opportunity to win him over:

“I can’t answer this question directly, but I can take you to meet some people and experience some things. In this process, I believe you can find your own answer.”

Rhodes Island?

Niyan nodded: "I don't mind going to take a look, but not now. The impact of the natural disaster is not over yet, and I want to do my part for these suffering people."

“Of course you can, but I hope you stay away from that white Luper as much as possible. He’s dangerous for you!” Logos said with utmost seriousness.

The expression on the face inside the mudstone armor was strange.

Logos was completely unaware of this, but sensed something and turned to look in the direction where Qi Yan was.

Over there, Qi Yan's golden eyes were fixed on Logos, a slight smile playing on his lips as he silently mouthed something.

'I can hear you.'

Logos: "..."

I completely forgot that the five senses are enhanced when you have Luper's Golden Eyes!

Logos suddenly felt an urge to turn around and flee Wolumonde as quickly as possible.

He was very self-aware; he wasn't a pretty girl and didn't have much of a relationship with Qi Yan. Knowing Qi Yan's personality, he would definitely not hold back when beating him up!

However, Qi Yan ultimately did not take action. Instead, he gave Logos a reassuring smile before turning back to continue processing the registration of infected individuals.

The hairs on the back of the logos stand on end.

Based on a banshee's intuition, he concluded that this wasn't because Qi Yanrupo was magnanimous, but because some greater crisis awaited him!

"Captain, Mr. Logos, you're here."

The Sarkaz members of the Mudrock Squad, who were not far away, finished their rescue work and happily approached the two of them.

Logos made a decisive move and turned to leave.

He could endure being beaten or anything worse, but he had just established a high-class persona in front of his Sarkaz compatriots and absolutely could not lose face in front of them!

He, the King of Rhodes Island, cannot fall here!

But as soon as he turned around, Logos suddenly froze in place.

At the intersection behind him, a blonde woman with an elegant and noble demeanor walked slowly towards him. Beneath her plain white mask, her purple eyes seemed to want to glare a hole through his body.

Behind the White Queen, W, along with Arturo, kept peeking out, looking like they were waiting to see what would happen.

Chapter 351 The shocking giant melon

His eyes twitched wildly beneath the Logos mask as he tried his best to maintain his composure, silently watching the White Queen slowly approach.

The Sarkaz who had gathered around sensed something was wrong and all looked at the White Queen.

They also recalled that when Logos met this imposing woman before the disaster struck, they seemed quite confrontational.

Only Niyan was confused and asked in bewilderment:

"Is that your friend?"

"I hope so."