Zhongli Wuzhi had to put in considerable effort before he managed to get through to Lu Xiaoer's phone and pry out her location.
He borrowed Wen Nian's private plane and arrived in Dongheng at eight in the evening, then a local military commander arranged a helicopter to fly him to the earthquake zone where Lu Xiaoer was stationed.
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"Press the gauze here! Press hard! Do not let the blood gush out!"
Lu Xiaoer, wearing a mask, instructed the young nurse while grabbing a tourniquet to tightly wrap around.
Her white coat had long been stained with blood and dirt, beyond recognition.
She didn't choose a hospital in a relatively safe area but opted for the very front lines! She followed the pace of the first-line rescue team, saving the injured who were pulled out from the rubble!
Her long hair was tied casually behind her neck, a strand of hair on her forehead turned icy cold from the sweat and the night air.
"Here comes another one, Xiao Lu!"
