12dz Chapter 656
Chapter 656
Seeing Zhou Shuwan's impatience, he immediately said, "I... you take care of the wounded first. I won't disturb you. We can talk about the past later, okay..."
He rubbed his hands and looked at Zhou Shuwan eagerly.
Zhou Shuwan frowned slightly and lowered his eyelids to hide the emotional fluctuations in his eyes.
When she first learned that Lin Youyang had a broken leg and the injured part was soaked in poisonous flood water, she also wondered whether he was still alive.
But later, she encountered too many things, and many of her friends and relatives passed away, so she gradually forgot about Lin Youyang.
I didn’t expect that the other party was actually still alive!
Although it was miserable, he was still alive.
However, this also fits in with her expectation of revenge after she was reborn and woke up. She hoped that he wouldn't die so soon, that he would die after suffering in the apocalypse...
She glanced down at him condescendingly, turned around and left without saying a word. Lin Youyang's voice came from behind her: "Wanwan, do you want to know the whereabouts of Zhao Shanshan? She is also alive..."
Zhou Shuwan paused, tightened his hand holding the tweezers slightly, and then loosened it.
She walked towards the next injured person without changing her expression, as if she didn't hear Lin Youyang's words.
There were a lot of people in the first aid area, some seriously injured, some slightly injured, some groaning, some crying, all mixed together. The air was filled with the smell of blood and sweat, which was disgusting.
Zhou Shuwan endured the discomfort and continued to treat the patient's wounds.
Lin Youyang looked at Zhou Shuwan's back, gritted his teeth, turned around and slowly lay back in his original position.
Next to him, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and a dirty face looked at him curiously: "Hey, do you know that doctor?"
Lin Youyang puffed out his chest and said pretentiously: "She is my girlfriend, we have been separated for many years..."
When a man's rough voice came, Zhou Shuwan, who was bandaging the wound of the injured person, paused.
A cold look flashed across her eyes.
Lin Youyang was about to brag when he was interrupted by the thin man.
"Boyfriend or girlfriend? Look at them, and then look at you..." He rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "It's still the same now, just like us, you've become a mess!"
As he spoke, he touched his chapped lips and sighed, "I don't know when I can have a full meal. These people are all from the army, they shouldn't let us go hungry, right?"
Lin Youyang was choked and shut his mouth awkwardly.
He secretly glanced at Zhou Shuwan and saw that she was concentrating on treating the wound of another patient and seemed to have not noticed this side at all. He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
Here, Dr. Wei and the nurses he knew watched this scene and quietly asked Zhou Shuwan, "Do you know that person?"
Zhou Shuwan laughed sarcastically and did not answer.
When they saw her attitude, they knew that they must have had a grudge against each other before.
In addition, Lin Youyang's hair is now mostly gray, and he looks twenty years older than Zhou Shuwan, so he doesn't think of them as a boyfriend or girlfriend.
Doctor Wei told Zhou Shuwan that this man was rescued from a cave where slaves were imprisoned. He didn't have many injuries, but he was rather weak. Others also sent him here.
Zhou Shuwan seemed to be thinking about something, but soon he returned to the work of treating the wounded.
She was busy until noon and hadn't returned yet when Qi Mingyu came to find her.
He opened the curtain and walked in with his long, powerful legs.
He was wearing a camouflage uniform, a tactical belt that showed off his slim waist and abdomen, high combat boots with lingering mud spots on them, and the butt of a gun formed a straight silhouette in the middle of his back.
When he raised his hand, the leather gloves made a low, dull sound as they rubbed against each other. His large hand, with calloused fingertips, slipped out of his palm, leaving a light red scratch at the base of his thumb.
He took off his gloves, revealing a pair of big, bony hands.
The sunlight above shone through the gaps in the tent, casting mottled light and shadows on his face.