Passers-by are full of panic, look in a hurry, their lives are not guaranteed, even less to care about a stranger.

"Help me, help me..." The little boy held out his hand, pleading and yearning to live.

Help him. He doesn't want to die!

Shocked by the look in her eyes, Leng Mo Xi rushed forward and poured out all the things in the bag. She took out a cotton pad to clean his wound and cut off her skirt to bandage him.

"Thank you, sister." The little boy opened his chapped lips and gave her a grateful smile. His white teeth glittered in the sun and looked so beautiful.

Ling Mo Xi heart soft, touch his head: "you are welcome, you are really strong."

The little boy laughed again, his head tilted and he fainted.

Looking at the unconscious little boy in his arms, Leng Mo Xi is a little confused: what should I do?

Biting her teeth, she struggled to pick up the child and rushed to the nearest hospital in a panic.

In the hospital, the hospital has already been overcrowded, everywhere are howling, hear people's heart a burst of numbness,

looking for a long time, there is no vacancy, Ling Mo Xi is worth stopping a doctor in a hurry: "please help this child."

The doctor glanced at him: "his wound has been treated, more people are waiting than him."

With that, he left in a hurry.

Looking at the cloth on the child's head has been soaked, it shows that the wound has not healed at all, and there will be life-threatening if there is no treatment.

Ling Mo Xi no longer places hope on others. She rushes to the nurse who is dressing the wounded, and skillfully helps her little boy clean up the wound and bandage.

It was a long sigh of relief until he was sure he was OK.

"Don't be lazy and keep working. There are many injured people waiting for help." The nurse saw that her movements were so standard and skilful that she thought she was a colleague, so she couldn't stop reminding her.

Ling Mo Xi just want to say that she is not a nurse, but looking at those patients who are suffering from pain, they swallow again to the mouth.

Biting her teeth, she began to treat other patients.

At one time, her dream was to be an excellent doctor. But after discovering her feelings for the Marines, she abandoned medicine and went into business in order to stand next to the Marines.

But at this moment, she was very proud that she had studied medicine and could be used at this time.

"Come on, the north of area a is attacked and exploded, and many people are injured. Go with me to save people!" Someone rushed in, took Ling Mo Xi and the nurse who just let her work quickly and left.

Without explanation, Ling Mo Xi went to the north of area a along with the temporary medical team.

There, fireworks everywhere, blood everywhere, everywhere filled with the smell of burning, people a bout of nausea.

The injured people lie on the ground constantly howling, there are old people, children, women, men, everyone's face is full of despair and terror, but also have a desire for life.

"Doctor, help me..."

"Help, help me..."

Resisting nausea and fear, Ling Mo Xi into the intense rescue work, one by one to bandage the injured.

Her face was covered with blood, and her clothes were torn and ragged just now, which made her look very embarrassed. She was no better than those injured.

She has always loved the United States, but there is no time to care, racing to do rescue work.

Hurry up, one more person will be saved!

"The light of the cold road!"

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