Pregnant mothers in the last days rely on unlimited supplies to survive

Chapter 33 Get well soon

The other party seemed to be taken aback, and did not reply to the message for a long time. After a long time, he replied cautiously:
[The person in charge of the gas station: What is your background? 】

【Hua Mi: I know Gong Yi, what do you think? 】

[The person in charge of the gas station: I'm sorry, you said it earlier, it turned out to be collecting supplies for the rescue team, so our price is still according to the market price, and I will refund you the extra money. 】

Not to mention the prestige of the rescue team, they are all benevolent people, a humane person shouldn't embarrass the rescue team's logistics like this.

And there is nothing wrong with having a good relationship with Gong Yi, this is a character.

Gong Yi was already very well connected in the garrison and had a bright future, but he was seconded to the rescue team. If it wasn't for the earthquake, Gong Yi would have returned to the garrison for a promotion.

So the person in charge of the gas station didn't raise the price of Huami's gas anymore, and refunded the money she had charged her earlier, and prepared 20 tank trucks of gas and put it directly in the gas station warehouse, waiting Huami went to fetch it.

Hua Mi looked at the sky, then turned on the phone and checked the text messages, but she never received the news of Cao Feng's death.

Days passed after she finished collecting another 20 tanker trucks.

During this period, she didn't know what was going on with Cao Feng, so Hua Mi went back to the bottom of the RV as soon as she finished her work, got up and ran to the emergency room, ready to see what was going on with Cao Feng.

When Hua Mi hurried to the door of Cao Feng's cubicle, she didn't pick it up for some reason, lying in the corner and retching.

Running too fast, there is no way.

She quickly rubbed her stomach and walked into Cao Feng's cubicle, only to find that Cao Feng, the factory manager, Ah Fu, Ah Fu's wife, and Ah Fu's two children were all crowded in the cubicle.

The children slept on the mats.

The original big handful of straw mats was woven into a mat by someone.

Mats can be woven into mats
Ah Fu and Ah Fu's wife were lying beside their two children, and the factory manager was lying on the edge of Cao Feng's bed.

And Cao Feng is still alive!

His whole body was washed clean by Hua Mi, the bleeding from the blast wound on his body had stopped bleeding, and a layer of soft blood scab had formed.

The skin on the face was burned and chapped into pieces, a fleshy red.

His hair was burnt and sparse, and his scalp was red and bald.

The handsome and hearty young man in the past has disappeared, and now Cao Fenghuami doesn't know how to describe it, and feels a little uncomfortable.

Seemingly aware of someone approaching, Cao Feng lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, he looked at Hua Mi, blinked his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Is the captain all right?"

"He's fine, are you still in pain?"

Hua Mi skillfully took out a painkiller and stuffed it into Cao Feng's mouth.

He struggled to hold his mouth, and then swallowed the painkiller with the water Hua Mi brought him.

Seeing him like this, the pain in Hua Mi's heart intensified a lot, she sat on the edge of Cao Feng's bed, looking at the exposed burns on his arms,
"How about I wrap up this injury for you? This is not the way to do it now. You should be stronger."

As Hua Mi said, she took out mineral water, ethanol, and painkillers, and, as she did before, skillfully cleaned the long wound on Cao Feng's arm, rubbed ethanol, applied painkiller powder, and took out sterile gauze. The wind's arms are wrapped.

Before Cao Feng was covered with wounds, he could not cover himself with a quilt, but now his wounds were scabbed with blood, Hua Mi casually hooked the bottom of the bed, took out a thin blanket from the storage, and covered Cao Feng's bed. body.

Looking at Cao Feng again, he seems to be in good spirits, because there is no pain in his body, and his mood has improved a lot.

Seeing Hua Mi busy, and wrapping up his wounds on his legs and body, he said gratefully:
"Sister Hua, thank you."

"You are welcome, get well soon. I just borrowed the name of your rescue team's logistics and bought a lot of things. If this matter is exposed, I will be miserable. You get better, so I can help you." I lied."

Hua Mi was talking nonsense, in fact, everyone knew that Cao Feng was blown up like this, he would be a ghost if he survived.

The reason why he is so energetic now may be because of his return to light.

But if Hua Mi didn't say such words to ease the atmosphere, the surrounding environment would be too depressing.

Cao Feng understood that he raised his finger with difficulty, and now that he did such a movement, the skin on his finger would ooze blood.

His fingertips pointed to a pile of clothes that Hua Mi had cut into a mess in the corner,
"There are my documents in there, Sister Hua, I will leave the matter of the logistics department to you."

This is to lie for Huami, and also to entrust Huami with the logistics department of the rescue team.

He knew she could do it.

With a choked throat, Hua Mi found Cao Feng's ID and a USB flash drive from the pile of tattered clothes.

"Here is the bank account number and password of the rescue team, and the person in charge of purchasing various supplies."

Cao Feng spoke with difficulty, a bit like he was on his deathbed, and he felt that he was not in good spirits, and he wanted to sleep.

Not to die, but really tired and want to sleep.

Seeing his eyes squinting and squinting, Hua Mi stretched out her hand, covered his eyelids, and closed his eyes.

Then Hua Mi took out her mobile phone, ready to type Gong Yi to report the news of Cao Feng's death.

But Cao Feng's heart was still heaving.

This young man is still tenaciously alive.

He just fell asleep.

Hua Mi had no choice but took out the computer from the level 5 storage, plugged in the USB flash drive, and sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for Cao Feng to die, while looking at the information on the rescue team's logistics department in the USB flash drive.

The rescue team's logistics department has sufficient funds. Some time ago, before the earthquake spread to other places, all walks of life made donations to Xiangcheng.

All the money was transferred to the account of the logistics department by Gong Yi.

About 100 billion.

This man's power is so great that Huami can't help talking.

And Cao Feng is the lifeguard who is responsible for receiving supplies from the rescue team. In fact, he does not need to participate in rescue work on weekdays, but now there are too few professional lifeguards in Xiangcheng, so he has to be on top.

Now that he is lying in the ambulance center, he has a backlog of ordering and receiving a lot of supplies, including a large number of respirators, mineral water, ethanol and so on.

There are also gasoline and diesel products. In fact, a batch should have been ordered three days ago, but because Cao Feng was bombed, this work was not done.

The rescue team has a batch of professional excavation equipment, which all use gasoline and diesel. If these energy sources are not replenished in time, even the most basic rescue work will be impossible.

Hua Mi had no choice but to find Cao Feng's mobile phone from Cao Feng's messy clothes.

Unfortunately, the mobile phone was bombed, but the mobile phone card is still good.

Fortunately, there were several brand-new mobile phones in Huami's level 6 warehouse. She took one out, installed Cao Feng's calling card, and called the suppliers in Cao Feng's USB drive records one by one.

　Today is the second day of PK, if you pass the second round, you will be promoted to the third round, oh ha ha ha ha ~ then there will be a lot of recommended places, a lot of recommendations ~ come on, dears, comment hi Rise up and vote!

　　


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