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Chapter 810 Four years ago (9)

An Xiaonian looked at the military coat in her hand and put it on.

Although it is very warm, this military coat is too big, right?

When she wears her sleeves and clothes, she looks like a child stealing adult clothes, and she looks a bit funny.

But it's really warm. And the clothes look quite clean and have a faint fragrance.

An Xiaonian glanced at the direction of the soldier's departure. Well, these soldiers are all very cute.



An Xiaonian searched for a long time, but she didn't look for Qiao Xi, so she gave up.

I simply went back to the tent to sleep, and planned to search for it when I helped me share the food the next day.

Early the next morning, An Xiaonian went to the gathering place of the victims.

The government has specially built many large tents in a flat and spacious place.

Some people who are temporarily homeless gather here.

An Xiaonian came to the logistics office wearing the volunteer's exclusive Little Red Riding Hood.

Join a few volunteers to help carry food.

Bread, mineral water, etc.

When they arrived at the hotel, many victims began to line up. An Xiaonian looked around while eating, looking for Josh's figure.

At this time, an aunt took her son to An Xiaonian. The child was chubby and very fair, but his face seemed not very good.

An Xiaonian was about to hand over the bread and mineral spring in her hand to them, but saw the little boy suddenly bent down and spit out with a "wow".

The boy's mother was so scared that she squatted down quickly, and while slapped his back, she said, "What's going on? I've vomited several times today, and I've been thrusting and vomiting..."

An aunt next to her shouted: "You'd better take him to the medical team to have a look."

The little boy's mother nodded, hugged the little boy and walked towards the tent of the medical team.

An Xiaonian frowned, vomiting and pulling?

Maybe it's because I've had a stomachache?

She didn't think much about it and continued to distribute food.

At this time, a middle-aged uncle walked up to her and said to her: "Little girl, just give me a bottle of mineral water, and you won't need anything else."

Seeing that his face was ugly and his words were weak, An Xiaonian asked worriedly: "Uncle, how can you not eat? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The middle-aged uncle said weakly: "I have vomited and had diarrhea these two days, and it was useless to go to the medical team to get medicine. Alas..."

When An Xiaonian heard this uncle say this, his heart suddenly stumbled.

The little boy just now and this uncle...

Could it be...

An Xiaonian quickly put down the things in her hand and walked to the uncle: "Come with me, I'll take you to the medical team, let's go and have a look."

The uncle cooperated quite well and followed An Xiaonian to the medical team.

When she arrived at the medical tent, An Xiaonian saw several people sitting on stools, covering her stomach, as if she felt very uncomfortable.

An Xiaonian's thoughts became even more firm, and she hurriedly ran to find Dr. Wen and explained the situation to him.

Dr. Wen led the team and was also an experienced doctor. When he heard An Xiaonian say it, he immediately had a guess in his heart.

He took a stethoscope and examined the patient one by one.

"The conditions here are not allowed for the time being. They may need to be sent to the nearest hospital for further examination before they can be diagnosed."

"So, what can we do?"

An Xiaonian looked at the weak patients outside and asked anxiously.
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