allendalepharm Chapter 9 Nurse Sister
Chapter 9 Nurse Sister
"Sister, what are you doing?"
The bedroom door opened, and another pretty woman came out, asking the woman in the nurse's uniform a question.
"Qingning, have you finished your call with Su Yang?"
"No, he has something to do, he'll call back later."
The woman, nicknamed "Lime," lay on the sofa, her head propped up by her hands, watching her sister taking pictures in front of the mirror.
The two people's appearances appeared in the mirror at the same time, as if they were carved from the same mold.
If it weren't for the different clothing, others probably wouldn't be able to tell them apart.
The woman in the nurse's uniform is the older sister, named Zhang Qingzhi. She is a volunteer nurse at the Jiangbei Red Cross Hospital.
My younger sister's name is Zhang Qingning, and she is currently pursuing her master's degree.
The two sisters are born of the same mother, which is why they look so alike.
"Sis, why are you still wearing your work uniform? We can't even get in touch with the Red Cross Hospital anymore, and you're still thinking about work?"
"No, I was just trying it out." Zhang Qingzhi smiled helplessly, not telling her sister why she did it.
"I wonder when my parents will be back. They haven't even sent a message. Sigh."
Hearing this, Zhang Qingzhi felt heavy-hearted.
My younger sister is still in school and has always lived in the school community. She has never entered society and has very little experience.
I don't know, sometimes a lack of news is a kind of hint...
She couldn't bear to draw a conclusion, nor did she want to tell her sister this conclusion she didn't want to believe. So she could only comfort her, saying, "Don't think too much about it. They're on an outdoor exam, so it's normal for them to have no signal."
"I've forgotten how, when I was a kid, I would often go ten days or half a month without receiving a call from them."
"Yes, they always leave us at home and let Grandma take care of us," Zhang Qingning said angrily.
"Alright, alright, it's so late, go back and get some rest."
Zhang Qingzhi urged her younger sister.
"Ding ding ding~ Dong~ Ding ding ding~ Dong~"
The cell phone rang at an inopportune moment, interrupting the two sisters' conversation.
The caller ID on the screen read Su Yang.
Zhang Qingning was overjoyed and quickly answered the phone, saying sweetly, "Yang-ge, where were you just now?"
"Nothing much, just a little something." The voice on the other end of the phone sounded like a student's.
"Ningning, are you hungry?"
"Of course I'm hungry, but..." Zhang Qingning deliberately kept everyone in suspense.
"But what is it?" Su Yang was very receptive and asked in the same direction.
"But seeing you makes me not hungry anymore!"
"You're being stubborn. You've lost weight. Go and eat something."
"What are we going to eat? We've run out of food. My sister and I are only eating one meal a day now."
"Oh, why didn't you say so sooner? My dad's coming back soon, I'll have him send people to rescue you!"
"Yang-ge, is it true? That's great! I love you!"
"I love you too!"
"Cough cough." Zhang Qingzhi's coughing sound told the two that there were other people nearby.
Zhang Qingning reluctantly escaped the sweet intimacy of the moment. "Yang-ge, we still have to be apart for a few more days?"
"Okay, just hold on for another week, two weeks at most, and they will definitely send someone to rescue you."
"Mmm, Yang-ge, you're so great! Love you, love you, mua~"
"Love you, mua~, go and rest!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingning was very happy and turned to her sister.
"Sis, did you hear that? Su Yang is coming to pick us up!"
She was wearing loose pajamas with Chibi Maruko-chan prints and was lying on the sofa.
Her pajamas hung low, revealing a glimpse of snow-white skin.
"Yes, I heard you," Zhang Qingzhi replied indifferently.
"Oh my! This is wonderful! We're about to live a good life, and we won't have to go hungry anymore!"
Zhang Qingning jumped up from the sofa with a big movement, her chest bouncing as she skipped back to her bedroom.
Zhang Qingzhi didn't believe it.
She didn't believe Su Yang as a person, and she certainly didn't believe what was said on the phone.
One week? Two weeks?
I'm afraid no one will come for a month, or even half a year.
The reason is simple: no one would risk rescuing two complete strangers, not even the sister's boyfriend.
Furthermore, even if Su Yang's father sends people to rescue them, can the two sisters hold out for that long?
The food at home has long been gone. If we weren't only eating one meal a day, we probably would have been starving for three to five days.
Every day in the apocalypse felt like a whole year; let alone two weeks, the sisters only had one day's worth of food left.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought of selling her body to get food.
By then, I'm afraid I won't even have the strength to stand up.
Su Yang's father does have some connections, but such unrealistic promises are no different from empty checks in the current situation.
As for why I didn't completely rule things out earlier, it was simply because I didn't want to discourage my sister.
Qingning is still young and believes in sweet words, thinking that the world will operate the way she imagines.
Such naiveté is a luxury in the apocalypse.
Zhang Qingzhi picked up her phone again, opened the group chat, scrolled up, found Han Yu's profile picture, and the last message.
AAA-Jiangwan Villa General Manager Han: [Anyone who wants to seek refuge here can contact my exclusive agent @Fushimi Momoyama. (Only beautiful women are welcome; no photoshopped pictures allowed, violators will be blocked)]
The conditions were very explicit and clear.
But this is often the most reliable approach. There's no such thing as a free lunch in the apocalypse; everything comes with a price.
To survive, you have to trade things.
Zhang Qingzhi has many things that can be exchanged.
Clicking on Han Yu's profile picture, hesitating for a moment, he edited a message and attached a photo before sending it.
Han Yu lay on the bed, leisurely eating grapes that Jian Chun had peeled, looking quite relaxed.
Han Yu's phone vibrated, but he didn't open it.
Since he posted that message, he has received many private messages.
Although he has already marked his exclusive agent, Jian Chun, as the contact, many people still send him photos directly via private message.
That's understandable. If you can directly contact the big boss, who would want to go through a middleman?
My phone vibrated again.
This time, Han Yu picked up his phone and casually browsed through it.
Just as I was about to open one of the conversations, the system's voice sounded.
[WARNING! WARNING! This is offensive! This is offensive!]
This piqued Han Yu's curiosity; what could be inside that would elicit such a strong reaction from the system?
Driven by intense curiosity, Han Yu inexplicably reached out and clicked on the chat box...
Behind the bookshelf not far away, Han Yu from the fifth dimension floated in the void, staring intently at the Han Yu of the past on the bed.
"Don't click, don't click, don't open that photo."
"Don't click on that photo."
"You'll regret it, you'll regret it!"
……
A book fell from the bookshelf and hit the ground with a thud.
Han Yu glanced at it but ignored it.
He opened the chat on his own.
Ahhhhh!
The man in the photo is craning his neck and making a peace sign at his phone. His greasy hair is plastered to his forehead, and he is wearing a tight pink polo shirt, which makes him look incongruous.
"Ah! My eyes!"
The blow nearly blinded Han Yu.
He couldn't understand what crime he had committed to deserve such punishment!
"mouth area".
Jian Chun accidentally saw Han Yu's screen and immediately ran to the side and vomited.
"This is disgusting, so disgusting, absolutely disgusting!"
Han Yu closed his eyes and took ten seconds to suppress the nausea.
"Master, are you alright?" Jian Chun handed over a glass of water.
Han Yu took a sip of water, flipped his phone over, and placed it face down on the sofa, waiting for the nausea in his heart to completely dissipate.
Only then did he pick up his phone again.
I flipped through a few pages and saw an ID called "Senyu".
Hmm, not bad, the ID sounds nice, and the profile picture is good-looking too.