Natural Disasters At The Beginning, I Won By Hoarding Tens Of Billions Of Supplies

Zhong Ping's partner is also from the research institute, but they are administrative staff. Although they look gentle and delicate, they are much more flexible in handling things than the three pieces of wood.

Her income was not high, but her relatives were all lost in the natural disaster, leaving her to live alone.

Once when I met a gangster after get off work, Zhong Ping happened to pass by, and he solved it with an electric shock baton.

Without family encumbrances, she looks like a real person, so she is quite suitable to be the daughter-in-law of the Zhong family's grandson.

If she can live to see Zhong Ping get married, she will never regret closing her eyes someday.

Grandma Zhong warmly invited, "There will be a banquet on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you and Xiao Huo come over for a light meal when you are free."

Jiang Ning readily agreed, "Okay."

After walking around the square, the weather gradually turned cold, and several people drove home.

Back in the community, I saw a few cars parked outside the Rong family's villa, and bodyguards came and went, as if something had happened.

It doesn't matter to her what happens, Jiang Ning, who was sitting in the co-pilot, withdrew his mind.

Just after returning to the villa, I found a dead body lying in front of the door.

No, to be precise, it was a dog corpse.

The Tibetan Mastiff was dripping with blood and fell to the ground panting.

Coke ran down and sniffed around Ma Zai, making an anxious and sad sound from his mouth.

Jiang Ning got out of the car to check and found several wounds on its body, including bruises and slashes, and its hair was wet with blood.

Needless to say, a fight ensued.

Judging from the wounds, it was not like vicious dogs biting each other, but being injured by people.

Lying in front of her house, either she doesn't want to die, or she wants to see her elder brother for the last time before she dies.

Looking at it like that, it probably doesn't want to die.

A dog understands human nature. Besides, it has been corrupted. Can you still watch it die?

Jiang Ning bent down and carried it into the yard with Huo Yishen.

Take out the gauze and shave and disinfect the wound.

Anesthesia is very precious, so several wounds have to be used.

Jiang Ning couldn't bear it, so he tied the mouth and limbs of the Tibetan Mastiff with a rope, and then sewed them up.

Gou Dong knew that the other party was saving him, so he let the pain go, but he didn't struggle much, and let Jiang Ning mend it.

Wrap it up, feed it a few expired medicines, and let it die or die.

Coke dragged out half a pot of bones that he treasured, pushed it in front of the Tibetan mastiff, and ate it!

Jiang Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and for the sake of his dog, he got half a pot of high-calorie food for the Tibetan mastiff.

It was not too bad after eating, and limped back to the c villa.

Jiang Ning watched it leave, bolted the double doors and went back to the house.

It's cold and you don't want to move, just be lazy and eat the meals stored in the space.

Just as the food was on the table, there was a thump on the door, "Miss Jiang!"

It was Uncle Guan, the housekeeper of the Rong family, who came, "Do you know medical skills?"

"Won't."

"But didn't you sew up the dog?"

"so what?"

"My third young master is injured, can you help?"

"Third Young Master is not a dog."

"This, isn't it impossible?"

Surgeons are almost dying, and the remaining skills are good enough to go to the base. Those who are not skilled have not had a scalpel for several years.

The Rong family had a family doctor, but they were robbed and hacked to death while walking on the road a few days ago.

"What's up with him?"

"I went hunting in the mountains and encountered cannibals in the deep mountains. I escaped after a narrow escape, so I asked Ms. Jiang for help."

Hunting in the mountains? The brains of the second generation are indeed different from ordinary people.

Jiang Ning was speechless, had he been protected in the cage for a long time? You have to die to find a sense of existence.

Just about to refuse, but thinking of the three sets of anti-radiation suits he gave, Jiang Ning changed his mind, "I'll take a look first, but there is no guarantee that it will be cured."

Only then did Uncle Guan breathe a sigh of relief, "Then I'll trouble you, I'm afraid Third Young Master won't be able to stand it anymore."

If you can't find a doctor anymore, you can only fly to the official base.

But the Rong family has already left the official base, it's not that you can go back if you want, even if you go back, you have to communicate with the upper management, surgery is not something you can do right away.

By the time the communication is over, the third young master may have lost blood and died.

Huo Yi was deeply worried, and accompanied Jiang Ning to Rong's house.

The Rong family was in a mess, and before they stepped into the hall, they heard Rong Sanshao howling like a pig, "Ah, ah, ouch, ouch..."

The voice is full of anger, not like a fart.

This is Jiang Ning's first time stepping into Rong's house. There are completely two worlds inside and outside the door. The five-star high-rise decoration exudes luxury and luxury everywhere. There is a huge crystal chandelier above the head, and the jade sandalwood floor is under the feet.

Jiang Ning is in a trance, feeling that his feet will stain the nobility floor.

There were more than a dozen people standing in the living room, almost all of Rong's family members were present, including men, women, young and old, with different expressions.

Rong Sanshao continued to howl like a pig, but the newly stitched Tibetan Mastiff came to greet Jiang Ning, shaking its head and tail.

No wonder the housekeeper came to her, it turned out that the Tibetan Mastiff betrayed her.

Seeing Jiang Ning approaching, Rong San Shaohao became even more energetic, "Oh, sister, save me, save me quickly!!!"

After meeting with the Rong family with a slight nod, Jiang Ning walked straight over, "Why are you howling? I'm going to come later, your wounds have healed."

Listening to her tone of voice, the Rong family frowned.

But thinking of people asking her to save him, he didn't say anything.

Rong Sanshao was cut twice, one in the arm and the other in the leg.

It is estimated that the dodge was in time, the cut was not deep, and first aid treatment to stop bleeding has been done.

On the contrary, the overlord next to him was dripping with blood.

Browbones, shoulders, arms... There were several knives attached.

The overlord is the overlord, he was hacked like this, even though his face was pale, but he pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

Jiang Ning asked, "Is there any medicine?"

"Yes, there are." Uncle Guan hurriedly asked for medicine, various sutures, surgical instruments, anesthetics, surgical gowns, etc.

The richest man is Hao, and the medicines at home are more complete than those in private clinics.

Jiang Ning checked the anesthetic and found that it was a new imported anesthetic with a validity period of up to five years.

She asked for a clean room.

So here comes the question, does she choose according to priorities, or according to favor?

Thinking of the overlord locking up his girlfriend with a latte chain and breaking her leg...

She decisively pushed Third Young Master Rong into the room.

Although the second generation is not a good thing, after all, I once bought it for zero yuan, and the favor of the radiation protection suit has to be paid back.

Disinfect and anesthetize.

Seeing that he opened his mouth to howl, Jiang Ning warned: "Howl again, be careful that I will stab your aorta with shaking hands."

Rong Sanshao fell silent immediately.

"When you were driving a bumper car, you didn't even blink your eyelids." The fight was fierce enough, but now it's like a grandson.

"That's different."

It's one thing to have a wound. In fact, he was frightened by the scene in the mountains today.

If it weren't for the bodyguards protecting him, he might not have come back alive.

Demons, all unblinking demons.

Thinking of the scene I witnessed, my stomach was overwhelmed.

Very simple trauma suturing can be done in half an hour.

Jiang Ning patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, you can go hunting in the mountains."

Rong Sanshao was depressed, "Sister, I almost died, and you still laugh at me?"

"What are you afraid of? Aren't they just a group of ogres? It's not a problem for you to tolerate the third young master with one enemy against a hundred."