"I don't know you, but I've heard your story,"
Luo Ning shook her head, her tone filled with respect, "In my first year of junior high, a major earthquake occurred in Shu State. You carried a medicine chest on your back and walked into the deep mountains alone to treat those injured civilians and soldiers."
"That treatment lasted seven days and nights, and you dared not rest for a moment, fighting to save their lives."
"I remember the reports that day. Of course, when a reporter asked if you were tired, you said you were tired, but you couldn't stop. If you rested for even one more second, it could delay someone's life..."
"It was thirteen years ago, the major earthquake in Sanwen District of Shu State."
Xue Qingniu covered his chin beard and raised his head, as if reminiscing about that period in the past.
