Walking on the street where the survivors were placed, Chu Han felt an inexplicable depression. There were a large number of survivors with dull eyes standing on both sides of the street, sitting on the ground beside the road, or leaning on the walls on both sides, just like that.

Staring blankly at the people passing by.

This is a group of people who have lost hope, a group of numb people tortured by pain and fear. Maybe they are still alive, but their hearts are dead.

At this moment, Chu Han suddenly discovered that a beautiful little girl appeared at the end of the street. The little girl was only about four or five years old. She had a pair of beautiful big eyes and two beautiful horns on her head.

She was wearing a braid and a beautiful floral skirt. But at this time, the beautiful floral skirt was covered with mud.

Every time the little girl passed someone, she would pull him and ask him something, but in the end she always let him go in disappointment. But she did not give up. She would timidly ask everyone on the roadside, and then leave, repeating

This routine.

"Uncle, are you a doctor? My mother is sick, can you help her take a look?"

"Auntie, are you a doctor? My mother is sick, can you help her take a look?"

"Uncle, are you a doctor? My mother is sick, can you help my mother take a look?"

When Chu Han approached, she heard the little girl's question. Every time she passed someone, she would ask her questions seriously, but everyone shook their heads. The little girl could only look for the next one with expectation.

Finally, she came to Chu Han's side, raised her little head, revealing two big eyes like stars, and asked expectantly: "Brother, are you a doctor? My mother is sick, can you

Can you help mom take a look?"

Looking at the little girl's innocent eyes, Chu Han was suddenly touched. He squatted down and said softly: "Tell brother, what is your name?"

"Brother, my name is Bao'er!" Bao'er said in a milky voice.

"Let's go, Bao'er, take brother to see mom!" Chu Han suddenly picked up the little girl and said softly.

Bao'er didn't struggle, hugged Chu Han's neck docilely, and asked innocently: "Is my brother a doctor? Can my brother see a doctor?"

Chu Han shook his head: "Brother is not a doctor, but he can help Bao'er find a doctor. Let's go, take brother to see mom first, okay?"

Baoer listened and nodded vigorously!

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties next to him sighed and said slowly: "Hey, little brother, there's no need to go. Little Bao'er's mother has a strange disease, and the military doctor has already come to see her.

Unfortunately, there was nothing we could do, so we had no choice but to leave in the end. Little Baoer refused to give up and kept looking for a doctor here every day. In fact, we all know that her mother is hopeless!"

"Uncle, mom can be saved. Bao'er will help mom find a doctor. The doctor will cure her!" Little Bao'er in Chu Han's arms suddenly turned his head and said timidly to the middle-aged man talking to the roadside.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said nothing. He sighed and murmured: "In this world, death may not be a bad thing, and living may not be a good thing either!"

"Let's go, Bao'er, show your brother the way and take him to see his mother, okay?" Chu Han smiled at the middle-aged man, and then said to Bao'er in his arms.

"Yes!" The little girl nodded vigorously and pointed the direction to Chu Han in Chu Han's arms.

Soon, under Bao'er's guidance, Chu Han and the others came to a residential building, pointed to the roof and said, "Brother, Bao'er's house is up there!"

"Up above? Do you know which floor it is? Bao'er?" Chu Han looked at the direction Bao'er was pointing and asked doubtfully.

"It's at the top. Every time Bao'er climbs to the top, home is there!" Bao'er pointed to the top of the building and tilted his little head.

At this time, Chu Han and the others were shocked. Although this was only an eleventh floor of a small high-rise building, it was still the eleventh floor, and there was no elevator at all. A little girl less than six years old climbed up and down the eleventh floor every day.

The only reason was to find a doctor for her mother.

"Brother, let's go up, mom is still up there!" Bao'er reminded timidly when he saw that Chu Han and the others were not leaving.

Qiu Yingtong tugged on the corner of Chu Han's clothes and whispered: "Chu Han, why don't we call a military doctor over first! No one will treat us even if we go up there!"

Chu Han shook his head and said: "Didn't you hear what the elder brother just said? The military doctor has already looked at it, but it doesn't work. I think what his mother has is really not necessarily a disease. Let's go up and have a look first. Besides, don't we have a daughter?"

Doctor?" After saying that, he curled his lips at Mu Yuhan.

Mu Yuhan blushed with embarrassment and whispered: "What kind of female doctor am I? I'm just a half-baked nurse at best!"

Then, the three of them walked upstairs. Sure enough, just as Bao'er said, the eleventh floor is an attic, and Bao'er's house is this attic.

Bao'er got down from Chu Han's arms, opened the door gently, and said: "Brother, mom is inside, please show mom quickly!"

"Okay! Bao'er, don't worry, brother, I'll show it to my mother right now!" Chu Han responded, and then followed Bao'er to a bedroom, where he saw a mature and charming woman lying on the bed.

Chu Han stepped forward and took a look. Although the woman in front of him was lying on the hospital bed, she was still full of mature and charming charm. It was certain that before she got sick, she was definitely a enchanting beauty.

But at this moment, the woman's face turned as red as blood, not only her face, but also her outstretched arms. Her originally fair skin seemed to be soaked in blood, and was extremely red.

"ah!"

Seeing the symptoms of the woman in front of him, the two women behind Chu Han screamed in fright. After all, this woman's condition was too weird.

"Brother, do you know what disease your mother has?" Bao'er, who was standing aside, looked at Chu Han and asked timidly.

Chu Han nodded and said, "I've almost guessed it. Bao'er, just wait a moment!" After that, he walked forward and gently pushed open the woman's eyes with his fingers. What he saw was exactly what Chu Han had imagined.

His pupils were also bright red, completely different from the black pupils of ordinary people.

At this time, Chu Han stood up, turned around and said to Qiu Yingtong and Mu Yuhan: "You two, do me a favor now. Help take off her clothes and look at her back.

Lots of weird textures!”

"Do you know what kind of disease she has?" Qiu Yingtong looked at Chu Han and asked doubtfully.

"If there is indeed that pattern, then it is exactly what I guessed!" Chu Han nodded, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and said calmly.

Afterwards, Chu Han kept his back to the two women. The two women stepped forward, gently took off the woman's clothes, and turned her over. Sure enough, just as Chu Han said, the woman was covered with cloth behind her.

Full of charming lines.

After turning the woman over again and putting on her clothes, the two women walked up to Chu Han and nodded gently.

Seeing the two girls nodding, Chu Han suddenly felt his heart beating very hard. Could it be that his rebirth really brought such good luck? He could even meet such a legendary figure!

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