Natural Disaster: I Started By Hoarding Tens Of Billions Of Supplies

Chapter 110: Can He Still Be Saved?

Chapter 110: Can He Still Be Saved?



Deng Qiqi smiled when she heard Yao Ran's words and said, "You just recovered from illness and should rest more. We can deal with the moths."

Yao Ran has been sleeping for more than a day and is not sleepy at all. She watched them kill the poisonous moths for a while, then went home and took two protective suits and two respiratory masks from her space.

She went out again and handed the protective clothing and the respiratory masks to Deng Qiqi and Huang Zhihui.

"The liquid and the smell is poisonous. Put this on."

The two happily accepted the protective suits and respiratory masks and said, "Thank you, Elder Sister Yao Ran."

After returning home and changing clothes, Yao Ran took out a bottle of insecticide and killed all the remaining poisonous moths in the corridor. From time to time, a few poisonous moths would fly in through the gaps, and they would need to take turns killing them.

She didn't seal the gap in the metal door because they might need to go out.

Just after she finished cleaning up the dark red liquid in the corridor, someone knocked on the metal door. Yao Ran slightly raised her eyebrows and curiously walked over to open the metal door.

If someone came despite the poisonous moths outside, this person might be desperate.

As soon as the door opened, she walked out quickly and closed the door again. Because she moved fast, only a few poisonous moths flew up to the 20th floor.

Yao Ran looked at the tall man standing there, wrapped like a dumpling with only two eyes exposed, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man replied with a hint of anxiety in his voice, "It's me, Quan Yuanwei."

"Do you need anything?" Yao Ran asked again.

Yao Ran nodded to Grandma Quan and walked in, followed by Quan Yuanwei. Looking at the dirty floor full of dark red liquid, Yao Ran asked, "Where is Grandpa Quan?"

Grandma Quan led the way to the master bedroom and said with a hoarse voice, "My husband is unconscious now and has a fever."

Yao Ran glanced at Grandma Quan's calm face, but she knew from her red eyes that Grandma Quan was crying just now.

Walking into the master bedroom, Yao Ran's eyes flickered when she saw Grandpa Quan's swollen body parts. She sat on the chair next to the bed and said, "Grandpa Quan's situation is not optimistic."

When Grandma Quan heard this, she staggered, but Quan Yuanwei, who had just entered the master bedroom, quickly supported her.

Grandma Quan held her grandson's hand tightly and tremblingly asked, "Can he still be saved?"

Yao Ran had already taken out a scalpel, cut open the swelling, and drained out the poisonous blood. While concentrating on dealing with the swelling, she solemnly said, "I will try my best."

Because the swelling area was too large, she added, "Quan Yuanwei, help me draw out the poisonous blood. Grandma Quan, can you prepare hot water to clean Grandpa Quan's wound?"

Grandma Quan clenched her hands and nodded rapidly, "I will prepare the hot water right away."

Following Yao Ran's calm and clear instructions, Quan Yuanwei drew out the poisonous blood cleanly. With his help, the bloodletting process became faster. After Grandma Quan came back, Yao Ran took the towel, wetted it, and wiped the dark red blood off Grandpa Quan's

wounds.

After she cleaned the wounds, Yao Ran opened the medicine box, took out three pills, and handed them to Quan Yuanwei. "Feed these medicines to your grandfather."

Quan Yuanwei wanted to ask what kind of medicine it was. However, before he could ask, Grandma Quan took the medicines and fed them to her husband without hesitation.

Yao Ran glanced at Grandma Quan while Grandma Quan directly fed Grandpa Quan the medicine.