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Chapter 413 It¡¯s really you

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    Silan probably understood how Xia Wancheng felt at this moment.

    She hugged Xia Wancheng into her arms and comforted her in a low voice: "You have done a good enough job."

    As if to hide her emotions, Xia Wancheng silently wiped away her tears in her arms.

    Pablo guided them outside and talked about the cause and outcome of the Ramsey freighter accident.

    According to Pablo, the moment the cargo ship caught fire happened to be when it arrived at the port and was preparing to unload its cargo.  At that time, there were a large number of porters gathered in the cargo hold, including cargo counters and accountants from various places.  When the fire burned, hundreds of people were trapped in the cargo hold. The fire gradually devoured the oxygen, causing most of them to faint on the ground. Later, due to the local government's ineffective treatment, more than 100 people died on the spot and more than 300 people were injured.  More than a hundred of them were seriously injured.

    Pablo also said that the United Nations urgently summoned medical volunteers from all over the world to come to the rescue.  But they also lost some time on the way. When they arrived here, only Ramsey locals and a dozen medical personnel who came from Modisha were treating him in the entire medical center.

    Pablo¡¯s voice became heavier as he recalled the situation at that time, saying: ¡°At that time, the dozen or so doctors had been working continuously for more than 70 hours, and during this process, they had almost no rest.¡±

    Xia Wancheng leaned against the wall and followed Pablo slowly.  In just a moment, two hospital beds covered with white cloths were dragged away from her.

    ? Here, life is so fragile and vulnerable.

    The moment Xia Wancheng let out a heavy breath, she heard a clean male voice coming from the ward next to her:

    "At 11:38 local time in Ramsey, there were 48 patients in bed. Rescue failed and they died."

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    After walking some distance while chatting with Pablo, Silan accidentally turned around and saw no one behind her.

    In the eye contact with Pablo, Silan also saw the confusion in the other person's eyes.

    She tried to shout: "Xia Wancheng?"

    Not getting any response, Si Lan could only follow the path he came from.

    When it was time to change shifts at the medical center, there were not many medical staff in the corridor for the time being, so Si Lan saw Xia Wancheng huddled at the door of a ward at a glance.

    Silan thought she looked strange, with half of her body hidden in the shadows, and only one of her eyes tentatively looked into the room.  To put it harshly, Xia Wancheng's posture at this moment was completely like a criminal who was ready to steal something but was afraid of alerting others.

    "XiaXia Wancheng?"

    Silan shouted tentatively, but saw Xia Wancheng still keeping this awkward posture and peering into the room.

    She followed Xia Wancheng's eyes and looked inside. In the well-lit ward, a tall and tall doctor was bending over to extract sputum from a patient with severe burns.

    Ignoring what he is doing at the moment, every move he makes in the sun appears graceful and elegant, which is completely pleasing to the eye.

    Seeing that Xia Wancheng's eyes were stubbornly fixed on the doctor, Silan squinted her eyes and looked past the dust mites in the sun, but she could only see the mask that covered half of the doctor's face.

    She was stunned for a moment, tugged on Xia Wancheng's sleeve, and said softly: "Don't disturb other people's work, let's go."

    Xia Wancheng remained motionless, her expression showing a tired dullness.

    At this time, Pablo's voice sounded behind them.  As if greeting the doctor in the room, he smiled and said:

    ¡°It¡¯s almost dinner time!¡±

    The person inside looked up and made a downward movement with his palms, probably signaling Pablo to lower his voice.  But the patients in the ward are also saying: "It's lunch time, Dr. Micheal should go eat first."

    The doctor named Micheal said politely: "I'll finish today's ward rounds first."

    Patients in the same ward are also joking: "If you go late, you will have nothing. Those piranha-like guys won't even leave you any leftovers."

    The doctor closed the medical records and said to the patient in front of him: "You are recovering very well. You will be discharged after a few more days of observation."

    After the ward rounds, the doctor inside walked out.  Pablo hugged him and introduced to Silan with a bright smile: "My good brother also comes here to practice medicine."Medical Support Volunteer, Micheal.  "

    The people in front of me seemed to be a little curious about her identity as a female monk, but she never showed any uncomfortable behavior from beginning to end.  He greeted Silan with his only eyes exposed outside the mask, and then looked away lightly.

    "Speaking of which, it seems that you are still fellow villagers. Lan, where did you just say you are from?"

    "Bohai."

    As soon as these two words came out, Dr. Michael raised his head instantly, and his twinkling pupils fell on her face.  Immediately, he carefully asked in standard Mandarin: "Are you from Bohai?"

    It is completely different from the clean voice when speaking English. When the person in front of me speaks the language that Silan is familiar with, there will be a cold and noble hoarseness in the voice.

    Just as Silan was about to speak, she felt the clothes on her back being pulled.

    She then remembered that Xia Wancheng was also here, and she moved aside so that Xia Wancheng, who had been completely covered by her before, could be exposed.

    Unlike the total silence that has been shown to people during this period, Xia Wancheng's eyes at this moment are filled with a rage and undercurrent of ruthlessness that is like a stream of light in the dark night.

    So, she neatly pulled off the mask of the person in front of her, gritted her teeth and said with a bitter smile: "It's really you."

    Si Lan was completely surprised by Xia Wancheng's offensive behavior, and even more surprised by her almost crazy mental state at the moment. She couldn't find the right words to interrupt the ghostly atmosphere at the moment, so she only dared to stare with her two eyes and keep talking.  Turn.

    Xia Wancheng pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes were round and red, as if she wanted to cut off the flesh and blood of the person in front of her with her eyes.

    Silan realized something belatedly, and immediately covered her mouth with her hands and swallowed the scream that reached her mouth.

    "Do you still remember what you promised me?"

    Xia Wancheng's question seemed to come out with a thorny thorn piercing her throat. While carrying a strong smell of blood, it could also swing the sharp thorn at the person in front of her.

    "You haven't done a single thing you promised me! Not a single thing!"

    Silan carefully looked at Xia Wancheng's expression, feeling that she was like a soldier returning from the battlefield, full of cruelty and hostility.

    The person in front of her reached out to hug her, but Xia Wancheng used all her strength to resist.  As if the proudest self-confidence and the most stubborn self-esteem in her bones were blown to pieces in the tearing sound, she said:

    "I will never forgive you! Never!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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