C126 My Heart Wants to be Strong

A pile of dilapidated temporary dwellings was dark and dry, but there was a faint smell of blood and sourness mixed in the air that made one frown.

In order not to rush into the clinic, Yin Lan and Hua Jingsheng stood guard at the door.

When Yin Lan walked closer, she found that the doctor in white gauze was an elder. His beard was white, and he was lying on the ground. His fingers were thick