Female President's Ace Soldier

"Smelly bodyguard, stop for me!"

Nan Gonglin chased after Ma Minghui, quickly grabbed the kid with one hand, and pulled out a tissue to wipe his face with the other hand.

"Hehe, you really care about our boss!"

Lei Jun, who came from behind, saw this scene and immediately grinned.

Liu Jiang laughed and said, "Beauty, have you taken a fancy to our boss?"

"Hmph, who cares about this stinky bodyguard!"

Nangong Lin replied dutifully, but the hand that wiped Ma Minghui's sweat did not stop for a moment.

Lei Jun then teased, "If you don't care about him, why do you wipe his sweat yourself?"

"I'm kind! You know what a fart!"

"Since you are so kind, please help me wipe off my sweat too! You see, I am also sweating profusely." Lei Jun said as he stretched his head towards Nangong Lin.

Nangong Lin blushed, immediately stopped the hand wiping the sweat, turned around and beat the waste paper to Lei Jun's forehead, but just as the hand touched Lei Jun's forehead, she suddenly closed her eyes, and her body involuntarily moved towards Lei Jun's forehead. Lean back.

What's the situation?
Everyone was still a little stunned, but Ma Minghui had already stretched out his hand and pulled Nangong Lin into his arms, and a scorching heat immediately spread to his hand.

Missy has a fever!

Ma Minghui reacted immediately, and quickly stretched out his other hand to touch her forehead. Nima, it's hot, no wonder he passed out!
"Boss, does this eldest lady have some genetic disease?"

Seeing Nangong Lin lying in Ma Minghui's arms twice in a row, Lei Jun asked again worriedly.

Ma Minghui hugged Nangong across his waist and said, "I have a fever! I have to cool down quickly, or I will have a fever! Mosquito, quickly find me antipyretics."

After finishing speaking, Ma Minghui carried Nangong Lin into the tent with light.

Xiao Wen followed Liu Jiang to search for a long time in the tent where the relief supplies were stored, but they only found some cold medicine and cough syrup. Both of them felt anxious for a while.

"Boss, only this."

After being stunned for a long time, there was nothing to do, so Xiao Wen had to hand a box of Sanjiu cold spirit to Ma Minghui.

Ma Minghui frowned, "Is there no antipyretic?"

"No."

Xiao Wen and Liu Jiang shook their heads at the same time.

"Is there any wine? As long as there is wine, it can cool down."

Wang Peng's father, Wang Yunshan, stood aside and interjected.

Everyone shook their heads.

Xie Xiao'e, who was lying in the corner, said, "This is the hotel, and I work at the front desk. There may still be wine in the place where you rescued me just now, why don't you go and have a look?"

"I go!"

Lei Jun ran out quickly, but came back within 2 minutes, and said with a sad face, "It's all broken, and only glass shards are left."

"Hey--"

Hearing this, Xie Xiaoe sighed again, thinking of those colleagues who were buried under the rubble.

"It seems that we can only go to the pharmacy in the town to try our luck. I hope we can find anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medicines, otherwise this girl will have a fever!"

Ma Minghui pouted, and immediately got up and asked Liu Jiang for a cell phone.

Liu Jiang saw that the battery on Ma Minghui's phone was running low, so he quickly took out his phone; now it was pitch black everywhere outside, and if there was no one to light up, it would be difficult to find medicine, and even walking would be inconvenient.

"Young man, take my mobile phone with you, anyway, I can't make calls with it, so it's better to use it as a flashlight."

"And mine!"

Wang Wanjin's parents saw that Ma Minghui was going out to find medicine, so they quickly took out the elderly phones in their trouser pockets; don't look at these two big, black guys, they are not smart phones, and they don't even have Internet access, but their batteries are thick and full of power. There is no problem with the flashlight continuously shining for several hours. Ma Minghui is well aware of their functions, so he took over the two stick phones without delay, and then issued an order to everyone, "Lei Jun, Liu Jiang, Chen Min, Xiao Wen, you follow me to the town to find medicine, and the rest of you stay here to take care of the wounded and take care of supplies."

"Brother Hui, I want to go with you too!"

Ouyang Qingfeng felt that it was enough for Wang Peng, Wang Wanjin and their families to stay in the tent to take care of the wounded or take care of supplies, so he volunteered to go with Ma Minghui to find medicine.

Ma Minghui didn't say much, and after solemnly saying "obey my order", he led the boys who had been called out of the tent.

Although Ouyang Qingfeng was still a little unhappy, he had no choice but to stay.

As soon as Ma Minghui and the others left, Wang Peng and Wang Wanjin's family chatted and laughed together.

Ouyang Qingfeng felt bored, so he lit a candle and went to the tent next door where the rescue supplies were piled up; since Boss Ma had told him to take care of the supplies, he had to put on a show.

The weather is not yet September, but the nights here are already a bit cold.

After Ouyang Qingfeng put it on a mineral water bottle, he couldn't help rubbing his hands and stamping his feet to drive away the chill all over his body.

About two or three minutes later, the hands and feet became warm, and the boy felt lifeless again, so he took out his mobile phone and was about to play the snake game. Suddenly, there was a humming sound from the curtain door of the tent.

The sound roughly sounded like a child's cry, but Ouyang Qingfeng listened carefully several times before he concluded that it was the miserable barking of a dog.

Out of curiosity, the boy went to the door curtain and took a look at the place where the sound came from with the flashlight of his mobile phone. He found a black and white dalmatian dog with a length of [-] to [-] centimeters pushing the curtain of the tent with its mouth to see how wet it was. Ouyang Qingfeng realized that this little guy wanted to get in to keep warm.

"Little thing, don't bother me, let's go!"

Ouyang Qingfeng was still a little upset, so he stomped vigorously in the direction of the dog's head. He thought that this kick would scare the puppy away, but he didn't expect it to make two more shrill barks.

"Hey, seeing how pitiful you are, let you come in to avoid the wind. I warn you, don't mess around when you come in, or I will throw you out immediately."

Hearing the puppy barking miserably, Ouyang Qingfeng unzipped the tent and let the poor Dalmatian in completely.

This Dalmatian is quite intelligent. After entering the tent, he wagged his tail at Ouyang Qingfeng, licked his feet with his tongue, and then lay down beside a mineral water bottle, obediently. .

Seeing that the dog was very obedient, Ouyang Qingfeng slowly squatted down, touched its wet dog's head with one hand and said, "Are you hungry and want to come here to find something to eat?"

"Woooo-"

Unexpectedly, Dalmatian seemed to understand Ouyang Qingfeng's words, and immediately raised his head and nodded twice.

When Ouyang Qingfeng found such a good friend when he was alone, he was secretly delighted. He immediately found two ham sausages from the relief supplies, peeled them and threw them in front of the Dalmatians. The Dalmatians' eyes lit up immediately. He wagged his tail and enjoyed the delicious food.

After Ma Minghui led a group of people out of the tent, they walked towards the dots and spots not far away; there, the respectable People's Liberation Army was using its own strength to rescue and provide disaster relief.

Although the large-scale rescue equipment has not yet arrived at the scene, the difficulties in front of us seem to be beyond the reach of the heroic PLA.

"Boss, those soldiers should have medicines, right? It's troublesome and dangerous for us to go to the ruins to find medicines, why don't you ask them for some first aid?" Hearing the voice of "one two one two" from the soldiers not far away, Lei Jun gave Ma Minghui a suggestion.

Ma Minghui suddenly smiled, slapped his head suddenly and said, "Yeah, damn it, why didn't I think of this at first!"

As he said that, the kid walked towards behind the three shadows in the dark night, where three people in camouflage uniforms were brandishing hoes and shovels in their hands and desperately digging for something in the ruins.

"Comrade, is your military doctor here? Can you tell me where he is, I want to ask him for some medicine."

After walking up to the three of them, Ma Minghui asked straight to the point.

"Didn't you see that we are busy? Go ahead and ask!"

A tall man waved the shovel in his hand without looking back, and replied angrily.

"Are you saving people?"

When Lei Jun saw that the three of them were digging randomly on the ruins with the things in their hands, they didn't seem to be saving lives at all, so they became suspicious.

Hearing this, the tall man stopped what he was doing, quickly winked at the other two, and replied slowly, "There is an old lady who said her dog was buried below, we are looking for her here dog."

"You can't save people, but you still save dogs? You are too kind, aren't you?"

Xiao Wen heard that the tall man in the camouflage coat spoke very aggressively, so he couldn't help but tease him.

Ma Minghui stared at the tall man's clothes and asked sharply, "Aren't you from the People's Liberation Army?"

It turned out that although these three people were wearing camouflage uniforms, they had neither epaulets nor armbands, and judging from their movements and postures, they did not look like soldiers at all, so Ma Minghui had great suspicion.

"Oh—we're the nearby militia."

Dazzlingly seeing Ma Minghui's sharp eyes, the tall man in camouflage was startled, and then lied.

Because the night was relatively dark, although Ma Minghui had a flashlight in his hand, he couldn't just shine on other people's faces, so he didn't capture the expression on the tall man's face at all, otherwise he wouldn't let him fool himself.

"Let's go ahead and have a look."

The answer given by the tall man in camouflage was reasonable, so Ma Minghui didn't think too much about it, and walked towards the bright light ahead.

The three camouflage uniforms didn't speak, they just stared at the crowd as they walked forward.

Several beams of flashlights shot from behind and quickly converged on Ma Minghui's left and right sides. When he glanced around the ruins inadvertently, he found several green reminder signs of "China Agriculture" among the broken bricks not far away; Looking nearby, there was still the outline of the ATM machine, and Ma Minghui instantly understood that this was a bank in the town, and as expected, it was the "Agricultural Bank of China"!
"Boss, I don't think those three shrimps look like militiamen at all."

Lei Jun followed Ma Minghui, and quickly put his mouth next to his ear to remind him in a low voice.