Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Chu Ningyi heard the news report and immediately wondered if the interns from the Chu Group could be the two brain-dead persons from the hospital.
The little darling struggled in his daddy’s arms and was finally placed back into the baby walker. The little darling instantly escaped and ran off in a puff of smoke. He certainly did not want his daddy to catch him again.
Unfortunately, his daddy did not have time to concern himself with the little darling because his daddy was watching the news.
“Now, let’s interview the two undergraduate interns on why they’ve chosen to come to such a dangerous place.”
The camera followed the reporter into a tent and Chu Ningyi immediately saw Shui Anluo who was squatting on the floor bandaging a victim. Though her slim frame was almost hidden in the dark, he could still see her very clearly.
Her bandaging skills have always been top-notch so she knew how to manage her duties and understand what needs to be done.
After entering the tent, the reporter soon found Qiao Yaruan and Shui Anluo after someone pointed them out. Qiao Yaruan was sterilizing a villager’s leg which had been smashed by a log. She did not show much response when she saw the reporter.
Whatever the reporter asked, Qiao Yaruan would give an answer. In the end, she displayed her annoyance by waving her hand, “Don’t disturb me, you’re being a distraction.”
The reporter felt a little awkward and chuckled before she turned her gaze to Shui Anluo. She then squatted down and asked, “I hear that you’re an intern?”
After Shui Anluo finished bandaging the wound, she stared at her own result in a satisfied manner before she looked up at the reporter. “I think the people you should interview are the villagers affected by the disaster. You should see if you can gather donations after that.” Shui Anluo chuckled. She saw that Qiao Yaruan had finished dealing with her patient’s injury and walked over to start bandaging the wound.
However, just as Shui Anluo was bandaging the patient’s leg, she suddenly remembered something and immediately turned back to the reporter. “This thing of yours, can everyone see it?”
The reporter was shaken. “Of course, we’re currently live at a disaster area.”
Shui Anluo’s eyes darted back and forth. ‘Chu Ningyi likes to watch the news so much, perhaps he’ll see this?‘ Shui Anluo wondered.
“Can I borrow that to say a few words to my family? I had forgotten to contact them on my way over and my phone has no battery or signal.”
The reporter was stunned. She turned to the cameraman as if asking for his opinion. After all, this was a big deal.
Qiao Yaruan gave Shui Anluo a thumbs up. This was a good idea.
The injured villager who had just been bandaged and was about to head out stopped in front of the reporter and said, “Friend, it’s not easy for a little miss to come all the way here for disaster relief. It’s worth announcing this too.”
The reporter saw the cameraman frown and frowned as well. In the end, she had to consult the higher-ups. Otherwise, there was a possibility that this would be censored at the last minute during the broadcast at the television station.
Finally, the reporter received an approval and handed the microphone over to Shui Anluo. “Quick, tell your family that you’re safe.”
Shui Anluo nodded and took the microphone. As she was in the midst of an emergency rescue, her face was a little muddy. She was entirely different from the fair-faced Shui Anluo who had stepped out of the house this morning.
“About that, Chu…” Shui Anluo was about to mention Chu Ningyi but remembered his golden, glistening, headline-grabbing attribute so she stopped and changed her manner of address. “Little darling’s daddy…”
“Pfft…” Qiao Yaruan lost control and immediately sniggered. What an address, she must be drunk.
Chu Ningyi, who was sitting in front of the television with the remote control in his outstretched hand, trembled a little. He then changed the channel. Chu Ningyi’s expression was fickle but only he knew how he was feeling right now.
