In The Last Days Of Natural Disasters, 100 Million A Day Is Frantically Hoarding Goods

Qiao Xiachu was surprised.

She didn't expect Zhou Nan to really help them once.

"Hey, when Lao You left this time, I didn't see Zhou Nan in the team. Where did he go?" Qiao Xiachu was wondering when he saw a figure Yu Yu walking slowly over.

As soon as he stepped forward, he apologized first.

"I'm sorry, I didn't go with Commander You. He is a man with a big structure and a courageous leader, but as I said, no matter where I go, I hope to be by Mr. Rong's side," he said.

In the past, Qiao Xiachu would never agree and kick him away.

But Zhou Nan's "prophecies" came true one by one, she was a little curious, how much more did he know, and did he know anything about Jiang Hanzhi...

"Okay, you can follow us." Qiao Xiachu said.

If at a critical moment, his information plays an important role, it may increase the chance of victory.

Qiao Mobai didn't understand.

Qiao Xiachu covered Zhou Nan's bottom line on the spot.

Qiao Mobai covered his mouth and said in disbelief: "You guy, you are not from our world. People really have souls. Do you wear them or do you wear them?"

"..." Zhou Nan.

Qiao Mobai was very interested.

He felt that the door to a new world had opened, so he immediately grabbed Zhou Nan and went to study the details of time travel.

Qiao Xiachu felt helpless.

She turned around and went to the isolation room, touched Rong Huaiyan and sat down.

This time, he lay down for a full ten days.

After Qiao Xiachu hung him with salt water, he stayed by his side every day, checking his injuries and the toxins in his body...

Qiao Mobai also took blood tests every two days.

The data is becoming more and more normal.

He also didn't know why his brother-in-law didn't wake up.

Qiao Xiachu was not in a hurry.

As long as he is still alive and hasn't turned into a monster, it's okay to lie down for a while longer. After they enter the end of the world, they are either fighting or on the way to fighting.

Even if it is a kind of rest.

It's just that surprises always come unexpectedly.

Qiao Xiachu had just stewed a pot of chicken soup in the space, and after serving Qiao Mo Bai a bowl, he took a sip when he heard the man on the bed utter a raving.

"Jojo, I want some soup..."

Qiao Xiachu hurriedly dropped the bowls and chopsticks, and hurried over, fearing that she was hallucinating, she quickly grabbed Rong Huaiyan's arm and asked, "How are you? Are you awake? Do you want some soup?"

As she spoke, she brought her own soup bowl and gently fanned the aroma of oil on the bowl.

The smell of chicken soup gurgles.

Rong Huaiyan, who had been lying motionless all this time, was skinny and skinny. Under Qiao Xiachu's frequent operations, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw a pair of beautiful eyes that were pleasantly surprised.

"Jojo—"

His dry throat hurts as soon as he opened his mouth.

Qiao Xiachu's eyes were full of joy, bent into crescent moons.

"You finally woke up. I've been sleeping for a long time. I can't wait." She joked.

Rong Huaiyan was powerless.

He had been lying down for too long, and the muscles in his body were stiff, but he still stretched out his hand, gently grasped her calloused fingers, and cracked a smile: "I'm full of sleep, my family, Qiao Qiao, has worked hard."

Qiao Xiachu shook his head.

She brought chicken soup, stretched out a hand, supported his back, and asked, "Do you want some chicken soup? It's very light. This chicken is not too fat. Drink some soup to nourish your body."

In the chicken soup, there is gastrodia elata that she puts.

Living in the science and technology station all the time, Qiao Mobai was about to suffer from boredom, and he didn't sleep well recently, so he put two drops of ginseng water in it, plus a few pieces of Gastrodia elata.

Rong Huaiyan hummed, followed her arm, and sat up at once.

As soon as he was about to get out of bed, he realized that he couldn't move his legs.

Push hard and move again.

not moving at all! ! !

Rong Huaiyan looked shocked, and was about to slap his leg with his hands, but Qiao Xiachu grabbed his hand and said in an extremely calm tone: "Don't worry, Shi Ming and Lao Yang have said that your legs can If you recover, even if you can't fully recover, it won't affect your walking..."

But this news still had a great impact on him.

He remembered that his legs were being held down by a few alienated people. With that weight and huge size, his legs lost feeling at that time, and he didn't expect that he really didn't keep them.

Rong Huaiyan raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and forced himself to be calm: "Suppose Zhou Nan is not lying, I am really disabled, Qiao Qiao, I am not good enough for you now, I am disabled."

He was worried that he would hurt her.

This is the end of the world, not the era of prosperity. Once they are not good at doing things, they will be restricted no matter what they do. When they meet Jiang Hanzhi in the future, they may not even be able to beat others with a finger.

Jiang Hanzhi still has so many alienated tool people.

The incomparable sadness in his heart...

Qiao Xiachu gave him a sip.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We are husband and wife. We had a premonition of this day a long time ago. Now that it has come, it is more peaceful, isn't it?" she said.

Rong Huaiyan felt extremely bitter.

The principle is this principle.

But if you want to accept the reality and the fact that you are disabled, there is always a process, and there is even a certain degree of difficulty...

"Take your time, you will get better when you get used to it," Qiao Xiachu said.

Back then, they went through so much hardship, and Rong Huaiyan's face was bumpy, but after a period of time healed, now except for a few deep scars on the edge of the cheek, the skin is also flat.

Although it was an insignificant matter, if he got better, maybe when they continued to find a way, maybe his legs could be restored to their original state.

"I know, you don't have to worry about me. It's nothing. Being able to survive is already a miracle in itself." Rong Huai stretched out his hand, brushed his wife's face, pulled her into his arms, and gently placed it on her forehead. a kiss.

Gentle and tender.

His lips were soft, full of affection.

"Although I have been in a deep sleep, I was conscious occasionally before, knowing that you are by my side to take care of me, and every time I want to hug you and kiss you..."

He thought for a long time.

long time.

It finally happened.

It feels good to hold my wife.

Practical.

From the depths of the soul, there is comfort and comfort.

Qiao Xiachu put an arm around his waist.

She leaned lightly on his shoulder, with something pressing on her heart, she never told him, and she didn't know how to start it, she was afraid that he would hurt herself...

Thinking about it, she decided to tell him later.

Rong Huaiyan gently ran his fingers through her short hair and landed on the back of her hand. Feeling the soft but thin back of the woman in his arms, Rong Huaiyan asked softly, "Where is Uncle Hei? Why didn't he come to see me? He wants to see me?" Knowing that I'm awake, they will definitely come and laugh at me, like a bitch, sloppy, and die every now and then, only Qiao girl can bear it..."

Every time he was in danger and rescued from the brink of life and death, Erhei reprimanded him like this, saying that if he did this again, be careful that his wife ran away with others.

Qiao Xiachu felt sad.

She tightly wrapped her arms around him, and rubbed her chin against his shoulder: "Huaiyan..."