Even if he is the only one left, the third team will definitely be able to rebuild!

Meng Shaoyuan turned his head and didn't look again.

He couldn't bear to read any more.

He was afraid that his tears would also flow out.

He was worried that he would lose control of his emotions too.

Countless people have died, and more people will die in the future.

Blood will never stop flowing in Shanghai.

There, a temporary rescue center has been set up, all staffed by volunteers.

There are three foreigners, two women and one man.

The woman looks like she is fifty years old, her movements are skillful and steady.

A woman and the man are responsible for treating the wounded in the rescue center. The other woman is directing outside and arranging the wounded into different tents.

The woman wore a somewhat special badge on her chest.

In the middle is a white cross, with eight weird sharp corners on both sides.

this is?

Yes, that's the mark!

It's them?

They are actually in Shanghai too?

Meng Shaoyuan's spirit suddenly cheered up.

Yes, it must be them.
Chapter completed!