An Yiqing waved her hand, "No need, these are my gifts to you. Sister Yu, take good care of Aunt. Take three of these pills in the morning, noon, and night. Don’t take more than that."

Saying this, despite Sister Yu’s repeated attempts to keep her, An Yiqing and Xiao Ba got on a small motorcycle and left the town.

On the way back, they chose a relatively easy road. This road led directly into Wind City, flat and smooth. An Yiqing also had the chance to check out the casualties in the city.

Three days later, the unreliable little motorcycle finally, after breaking down for the third time, reached Wind City. An Yiqing jumped off the motorcycle and glared at the flat tire. Finally, she resignedly left the little motorcycle by the roadside and continued on foot with Xiao Ba.

Wind City is divided into five districts. The Huangbao District, where she currently is, is the largest and most prosperous. It must be said, the rescue efforts within the city are far better than those in the surrounding towns and rural areas. The debris has been initially cleared, and many soldiers in military green uniforms were carrying relief supplies, moving between various relief stations. The victims were not scattered as she had seen before, but gathered at the nearest relief station to their home, either resting or healing.

An Yiqing walked a few kilometers on foot, visiting several relief stations to check on the wounded. After treating many critically injured patients, she left feeling assured.

As night fell, she had just entered a relief station and brought an elderly man, who had been declared terminal, back from the brink of death. An Yiqing sighed in relief and took a bottle of mineral water handed to her by a nurse.

"Miss An, it’s really late today. How about you stay here for the night?" The nurse had a very good attitude. This girl had just been assigned to Wind City First Hospital after graduation, only to encounter this disaster. The young girl, full of passion, didn’t hesitate to join the rescue team and come to the front lines, wanting to contribute to her hometown. In these days, the young nurse, who had just stepped out of university, was experiencing for the first time what cruelty meant. With corpses and blood everywhere, the young nurse almost broke down several times.

Later, at some unknown time, a figure dressed in white appeared in Huangbao District. The girl dressed in white carried an ancient medical kit, constantly moving between various relief stations. Many critically ill patients were successfully saved by her. Her skillful use of the Silver Needle left the medical staff in awe.

The young nurse felt that this girl must be a hidden master, and an insightful one at that!

An Yiqing didn’t know what the young nurse was thinking. She glanced at the darkening sky outside and nodded, "Alright, I’ll stay here tonight."

"Really?" The young nurse was delighted, "Then stay with me. My bed has just enough space for us."

An Yiqing nodded and thanked her.

The young nurse left with a smile, and Xiao Ba came in with two bags of bread.

"Senior Sister, dinner."

An Yiqing took the bread and started eating with the mineral water. During the meal, she encountered several injured people who had just been carried in. An Yiqing immediately put down the bread and went to help them again.

It took her two hours to finish the meal, managing to finish the bread. Xiao Ba looked at An Yiqing’s dusty little face and sighed, "When we get back, the Sect Leader Uncle won’t let me off; you’ve gotten so thin because of me."

An Yiqing touched her now-sharply pointed chin and suddenly thought of Old Lady An and Kong Shi. She remembered when she had just returned from Country Fei, the grandmother and daughter-in-law shouted that they must fatten her up. Unexpectedly, after staying at home for a while and finally gaining some weight, it’s all gone again these days.

With her eyes slightly squinted, she suddenly felt a bit homesick.

"Are the communication cables still not fixed?" An Yiqing asked.

Xiao Ba shook his head, "The damage is very severe this time; it’s estimated that it will still take a while to repair. Wind City is really too big!"

An Yiqing agreed, nodding her head. Wind City covers a slightly smaller area than Xuandu City. Rebuilding such a big city after a disaster indeed requires a lot of effort.

That night, An Yiqing and the young nurse squeezed into one bed and fell asleep.

At around two in the morning, in the dead of night, the ruins of Wind City appeared somewhat desolate. In the dark night, shadows of clouds hung densely, as if even the heavens felt the widespread sorrow, with the sky shadowed and starless.

Suddenly, a flash of white light cut through the sky. Then, a rumbling clap of thunder roared ear-splittingly, echoing throughout the land. In the dead of night, soldiers who were digging through the ruins stopped their work to look up into the deep night.