One after another, people who had been on the blockade of Xiangcheng City were released from the city after 72 hours, and private cars were moving at a slow speed at the highway exit.

Qiao Lingxiang stood at the door of the printing room of the command center, helping Wen Yuansi sort out the letter paper. Several injured patients were waiting by her side, preparing to help her send letters on the highway.

They have sent a batch before, and are planning to print a little more before continuing to send it.

Anyway, during the recovery period, it was also recovery. Dr. Qiao said that doing this is good for the garrison, so they will come to help.

Zhao Long and Ajiu were sitting on the small stool outside the door, whispering, discussing the matter of going to the next mission center to find supplies.

In the printing room, Wen Yuansi listened to the lively hustle and bustle outside the door. The injured guards were rushing to do things, as if they could help Dr. Qiao do something, which was a way to repay kindness.

Wen Yuansi couldn't help laughing. While operating the printer, he looked up at Qiao Lingxiang. The fat girl was carefully tidying up the letter paper. The corners of the letter paper were folded up, and she was stroking it smoothly, as if she had a perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After she made a stack of letter paper, she turned her back and the stack of letter paper in her hand was snatched away by the injured outside. With her creepy external injuries, she ran onto the highway and sent it to the civilians in her private car.

After the injuries outside finally dispersed a little, Wen Yuansi suddenly said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Student Qiao, thank you."

Qiao Lingxiang raised her eyes strangely and looked at Wen Yuansi, not knowing what he suddenly said thank you.

Wen Yuansi explained:

"That day, Captain Fan drove me to the highway, and I experienced the most uncomfortable day in my life."

Qiao Lingxiang: "???" She still didn't understand very much. Wen Yuansi said what she wanted to express.

Wen Yuansi said again:

"I feel that I am useless. Since childhood, my father told me that I should study hard and maintain excellence. But since the end of the world came, I feel more and more that I can only study, and this is useless at all. I can't solve the energy crisis, nor can I solve the scarcity of materials. I can't even fight mutant mice like Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing. I even see blood and I will vomit."

As he said that, he seemed to remember the shame he had been the last few days and laughed. Then, he looked at Qiao Lingxiang and continued:

"That day I was rushed to the highway. People around me saw the red armband on my arm, and there were people scolding me everywhere. I opened my mouth and started singing and singing songs praising the garrison. Those people threw garbage at me. I felt that what could I do? Behind me, so many garrisons were hanging by a thread in order to protect this city, but I couldn't even bandage them. I have studied hard for so many years. What can I do for Xiangcheng?"

Qiao Lingxiang opened her mouth and looked at Wen Yuansi's eyes. She said sincerely:

"What you are doing now is pretty good. Maybe many people still don't believe it, but at least we have explained it."

"Well, I found my meaning, and I can finally do something for this city."

Wen Yuansi looked at Qiao Lingxiang, smiled sincerely, and suddenly said:

"Thank you, I think you are different from what others say."

In his academic class, the people around him mostly commented about Qiao Lingxiang, the girl, the school beauty Qiao Yuelan, is the sister of the school beauties. She is very fat but not restrained and not motivated. She knows that her image is bad, but she still doesn't lose weight. She doesn't know how to be cowardly. She must have something hateful to the poor...

Therefore, Wen Yuansi has always had a bad impression of Qiao Lingxiang, which can be said to be very negative, but this person is really not known if he doesn't contact him.

There are thousands of styles in this world, and Qiao Lingxiang's personality actually has her unique and charming side.

As for Wen Yuansi's evaluation, Qiao Lingxiang only raised her eyebrows and had no thoughts.

She opened her mouth and was about to speak when she suddenly heard a limping guard in the yard, rushing... Yes, she ran in from the door of the back street and shouted:

"Boss is here, hurry up, say you are here to comfort the wounded, hurry up! It's Boss Ye!"

In the yard, there were three groups of two, one group of injured people who were either playing guns or practicing swords. In an instant, they all left their own things, ran back to the big tent, and lay on their folding beds.

Qiao Lingxiang put down the letter in her hand and ran into the big tent. When she saw that most of the garrisons looked like they were dying and lay on the folding bed and hummed.

It's the kind of state that is about to be in dying, and just returns to its vigor.

There are several garrisons studying how to insert the salt water needle hanging on the head of the bed back into the blood vessels on the back of their hands.

Hearing that Ye Yiming had arrived outside, the injured shouted:

"Stop messing around, put tape on it, just like that, don't expose Dr. Qiao."

Want to re-insert the needle into your blood vessel, he hurriedly put the needle on the back of his hand, put it on white tape, fell down, and hummed,

"Oh~~Yeah~~It hurts~~Oh~~Oh~~"

This scene made Qiao Lingxiang mistakenly think that she had invited a group of actors, right?

In fact, it is abnormal for everyone to know what is happening to them. From primary garrison to Mu Wenbin and Fan You, everyone knows it, but no one says it.

No one has discussed this matter. What Qiao Lingxiang did to them has never asked. Protecting Dr. Qiao has become a consensus that cannot be said or discussed publicly.

Whoever goes against the consensus is the class enemy of everyone.

Ye Yiming came in at this time, followed by several team leaders, including Fan You, and Mu Wenbin, who had just recovered from the fever with Qiao Lingxiang's support.

Originally, Ye Yiming also thought that this kind of 0 casualties was too strange. As a result, he came to comfort him. As soon as he entered the tent, he found that his garrison was lying in the tent, humming hard.

Qiao Lingxiang stood by the garrison who seemed to be dying and laughed at him.

It's very idle.

Ye Yiming turned around suspiciously and looked at Fan You and Mu Wenbin. The two captains looked left and right, but they didn't look at Ye Yiming's eyes.

Ye Yiming frowned and asked:

"Just Qiao Lingxiang is the only doctor here?" He opened the back door with his own hands and got it in. He was a layman who didn't even have common sense in medical care.

Fan You nodded and praised hard:
Chapter completed!