Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 221 Yan San Meets Lu Xuan (Third Watch)
The eight black trucks drove for a certain distance and stopped in front of a house.

The reddish-brown shape is more European-style. It is not as exquisite as the Nanshu Island Heart House, but it is still very good.

Opening the car door, Wu Er helped the wounded get out of the car, leading dozens of people into the house one after another.

Lu Xuan's gaze swept across the room one by one.

Clean and tidy coffee table, spotless floor, neatly arranged tables and chairs.

It can be seen that the furnishings are very new, and there is no trace of living.

"You guys rest here for a while." Wu Er said, then looked at Lu Xuan, "There is a room upstairs, many of you have been injured, let's send them up first."

"Yes." Lu Xuan nodded, and sent several people to take the wounded upstairs one after another.

Among these dozens of people, nearly half were wounded, a small half were mental rioters, and the other half had lost too much blood and were injured.

After temporarily relocating these people, Wu Er also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Lu Xuan: "There are two medical cabins in the villa, and I have sent someone to bring them to you. Wait for a while."

"Do you have a medical cabin?" Zhang Man sat on the chair, his face clearly showing joy.

The other people who were paralyzed on the ground were also shocked. It would be nice to have a place to rest, but I didn't expect there to be a medical cabin on the island?

"There are only two, which may not be enough for you."

"Okay, thank you very much." Zhang was very excited, having two medical cabins was already an unexpected joy.

Wu Er's expression relaxed, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he asked someone to pour a few more cups of hot water and handed them to them, "Thanks for your hard work."

Zhang Man took it, and the cup wall was scalded by the hot water, which spread into the whole body along the palm of his hand. Hearing Wu Er's words again, he shook his head with emotion, his heart was warm, and sighed: "It should."

Not long after, two large silver-white medical cabins were pushed through the door.

The medical cabin is similar to the comfort cabin, extremely wide, about the height of an adult, and the inside of the medical cabin is pure water blue, covered with a layer of transparent glass.

After struggling to move the medical cabin upstairs, Zhang Man sighed, followed up, and helped them put the medical cabin in place. After putting the medical cabin in place, Zhang Man withdrew.

In the room, on the big bed, were lying two unconscious wounded.

Wu Er and Lu Xuan stood by the bed, looked at the two wounded on the bed, bent down, each took out a sharp knife, and carefully cut the military uniforms on them.

The military uniform was soaked, and the blood on it was washed away. Lu Xuan held the knife, and the wet and tattered military uniform was cut open, revealing the flesh and blood hidden under the military uniform.

The dark yellow skin is covered with vertical and horizontal scars, old and new. On these scars, deeper wounds are covered again. The wounds are no longer bleeding, but the red flesh turned white has been soaked by the rain, and other criss-crossing wounds Compared with the scars, the whole body is shocking.

Wu Er's eyes immediately sank.

Lu Xuan, on the other hand, cut off the military uniform of the wounded under his command without changing his expression, put on a clean new military uniform, and sent him to the medical cabin.

Wu Er watched, sighed, speeded up, fixed the wounded under his command, and sent them to the medical cabin.

After dealing with these two people, Lu Xuan looked at the other wounded one after another, and Wu Er went with him. After reading it, he frowned, "There are a lot of injured people, do they need to be transferred to the hospital?"

"No, we have already contacted someone. It takes a long time to get out of the island, so let's wait on the island first."

Wu Er nodded.

The two went downstairs and rested in the living room.

Outside the villa, Nan Shu held an umbrella and walked through the rain and fog to the front of the villa.

Putting away the black umbrella in her hand, Nan Shu stepped into the gate of the villa.

There was the sound of slight footsteps, and the people in the living room subconsciously looked up.

The face of the visitor was like a crown of jade, with a smile on his lips. He was dressed in black, outlining a slender and tall figure, with a gentle temperament and just the right amount of alienation, like a romantic young man made of gold and jade in ancient times.

Lu Xuan looked at Nan Shu with momou eyes, and couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

At the same time, Nan Shu's eyes just fell on Lu Xuan's cold and indifferent face.

Surprise flashed across those clear eyes very quickly.

Lu Xuan's eyes instantly became dark.

Wu Er stood up and was a little surprised to see Nan Shu's appearance, but he reacted quickly and stood up quickly: "Young Master Yan, you are here."

Nan Shu's eyes that fell on Lu Xuan's body were closed at the right time, and there was a deep smile on her lips: "Yes, I heard that there are guests coming, so I'll come and have a look."

Wu Er smiled, led Nan Shu to Lu Xuan, and introduced Nan Shu, "This is Lu Xuan."

"Army officer, this is our island owner, Yan San."

Lu Xuan's gloomy gaze fell on Nan Shu's clear eyes that seemed to have been soaked in water, twisted her fingers, and said in a low and light tone, "Yan San?"

Nan Shu nodded, politely: "It's me."

Lu Xuan stared at Nan Shu's calm and composed face for several seconds, and then a low voice came out, not sure whether to believe it or not.

After introducing Lu Xuan, Wu Er introduced other people one after another, and Nan Shu met them one by one.

During the period, she could feel Lu Xuan's gaze following her behind like a shadow, lightly, as if looking at her, and as if confirming it.

Nan Shu was very calm, the smile on her lips did not dissipate, she just stood there quietly, with a personable demeanor.

After the introduction, Nan Shu asked about the business, "How is everyone doing?"

"There are many wounded, and several of them are mental rioters. The situation is not optimistic."

Mental rioters?
Nan Shu's eyes flickered.

"Did you contact me?" Nan Shu asked again.

Lu Xuan came over from behind, "I've contacted you, and I'll be there in about an hour."

Nan Shu nodded, her eyes fell on Lu Xuan's drenched military uniform, "It's better for the army officer to change his clothes to avoid catching cold."

It is cold in late autumn, and it is easy to catch cold when wearing wet clothes.

"Okay, thank you, Young Master Yan, for your concern." Lu Xuan's tone rose, with a barely perceptible chuckle.

Nan Shu's expression remained unchanged and she smiled back.

Lu Xuan pursed her lips, and consciously went upstairs, intending to change out of her wet clothes.

The wounded occupied all the vacant rooms, so Lu Xuan went into the nearest room, pushed open the bathroom door, took off her wet clothes, revealing her honey-colored eight-pack abs, then took out a clean shirt from Star Pavilion, unbuttoned it, Get dressed.

"Bang bang bang."

Just as Lu Xuan's fingers moved away from the black gold smooth buckle belt, there was a sudden violent knocking sound outside the door.

(End of this chapter)