Chapter 839 (1/2)

Yu Qingyu leaned close to his face and gently kissed him. In his dull expression, he scratched his paw. A hard and cold thing stuck into his neckline with this claw, and no one saw it.

Han Zhujing's mind gradually returned, ”why?”

Yu Qingyu turned around and left with tears in the corner of his eyes. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

”Qingyu, how did you cry?” The system sounds a little flustered.

Yu Qingyu rubbed his eyes, ”are you stupid? It's enough for you to appear in the wind. How long have you been blowing this wind? The ash has fascinated my eyes.”

The system flicked its sleeve. ”OK, I'll stop it.”

Yu Qingyu sniffed, ”then let's go and let them stay here in pain.”

Han Zhujing looked at the figure without nostalgia, and a drop of tears came down.

After a while, he got up, stumbled down the mountain, went back to the village, gathered some people, set up several ox carts up the mountain and pulled the people back.

Then they sent these people to the county hospital, where they finally got all the people into the hospital at night.

Small county hospitals, a time difference point to be filled, the operating room lights have not been off, launched one immediately pushed another.

Han Zhujing sits on the floor of the corridor and remembers that he hasn't been dripping water all day. He suddenly falls to the ground in front of him.

It is the coldest night in late autumn. Han Zhujing is awakened by the cold.

He opened his eyes and found that there were many people lying in the corridor, just like him. They were all covered with sheets and huddled together in their sleep.

He thought that they would be here because there were not enough beds in the hospital.

Han Zhujing covers his abdomen. There is a pain. But he doesn't have any money. The gold bar inserted in his collar has paid the medical expenses.

He couldn't bear to see those people die. He couldn't.

Yu Qingyu led a group of small guys back to his cave, he spread to the bed, ”Oh, so tired!”