A trace of crystal flashed in Qin Xin's eyes.

She never cried, and she rarely even cried.

Even when she saw the Qin family stuffing blood into her coffin and holding a funeral in a remote backyard, she didn't cry.

But at this moment, seeing so many friends who trust her will soon join the dangerous earthquake scene to save people, her eyes can't help but be misty!

In silence.

Ao Xinghao was the first to notice her unusual emotions. He licked her tongue lightly by his lips and said with a smile:

"Heart, don't worry about us. Every medical student has sworn in his freshman year: health and life entrusted. This is the glory of being a medical student. Heart, thank you for letting us truly experience such glory."

He now doesn't know how much he is grateful to the old man at home. He did not let him learn astrophysics, but stuffed him into medical school.

The academy that I once hated the most was turned into his glory because of the girl in front of me.

Everyone nodded and responded loudly:

"Yes, I can't wait to show my strength."

"I finally have a chance to prove that I am an angel!"

“Health is in charge!”

"Trust your life!"

Qin Xin took a breath and his eyes became firm:

"good."

"Get to act!"

Her friends are far more tenacious and excellent than she thought.

More than a dozen people followed her command and acted separately.

Soon, Huangfu Feng brought people to build a large pile of curtains and wooden boards for the fractured injured person to fix them.

Ao Xinghao also checked the injuries one by one and picked out the fractured injured person to deal with it. If he found that he had severe bleeding, he would immediately hand it over to Song Anjing; if he had systemic symptoms and severe symptoms, he would hand it over to Qin Xin.

With such strict cooperation, dozens of people were bandaged and treated in less than ten minutes and carried to the flat ground.

In half an hour, more than 200 people were properly disposed of.

Compared with this, the medical team next door is much less efficient.

For the past half an hour, they have been dealing with two teachers and staff with severe lung damage, and there has been no progress.

The captain in the lead was very annoyed and kept cursing, complaining about insufficient supplies and insufficient staff.

A doctor suggested: "This lung damage is really difficult to deal with. Captain, why don't we carry it outside and wait for the ambulance to drive in and go back to the hospital for treatment. Free up people to save more people? I heard from the rescue team that there are more than a thousand injured people waiting for us to deal with..."

The captain waved his hand angrily: "Am I a captain or you a captain? Follow my arrangements! If you don't want to do it, get out!"

The doctor had no choice but to shut up.

Some nurses also asked: "Captain, I am not very helpful to critically ill patients here. Why don't I take care of the injured who has not yet been treated? Is it okay to calm their emotions?"

The captain glared: "You are very idle? You are so idle that you go find someone for me one by one!"

He handed the nurse a note.

The names of seven or eight students and teachers are written on it.

That was the list of people who were acquaintances and superiors from all parties called him to take special care before he set off. He had already received red envelopes and gifts from his acquaintances, and he had to take care of them first.

The nurse was stunned: "Captain, do we have to distinguish between the order of saving people? Don't we treat everyone equally? As medical staff, patients are in charge of our health and life is entrusted..."
Chapter completed!