The words were short, but Lin Qingping's heart could no longer be calm. He actually knew Jiujiu, "Looking at Xue quietly"? Moreover, he also knew the specific time of Jiujiu's death.

"Wait, look at Xue quietly... Ning Xue?!" A name suddenly flashed through Lin Qingping's mind, and then he immediately went back: "Are you Ning Xue?"

"Ding!"

A moment later, the message came from WeChat again.

"Is Jiujiu OK?"

"The hotel has been arranged for quarantine, and Tangtang will visit her regularly." Although the other party did not reply to his words, Lin Qingping still explained Jiujiu's situation.

Then, he began to walk while continuing to wait for Ning Xue’s next reply, but after waiting for five minutes, no news came again.

Lin Qingping was a little depressed. After thinking about it, he sent another message: "Since you know that Jiujiu's grandmother died five days ago, why don't you call the police?"

“…”

Still no response?

Lin Qingping had arrived at the door of Guangming Community Service Center at this time.

At the door, two familiar figures were standing.

It was Tong Xiaotang and Yu Huan.

However, neither of them was wearing protective clothing, and looking at Tong Xiaotang's expression, they seemed a little dull and were in a bad mood.

"The team is indeed not easy to lead." Lin Qingping could probably guess in his heart that Tong Xiaotang is a girl who grew up in a big city after all, and he knew that his family environment was good when he heard his tone. Yesterday's hospital team naturally made Tong Xiaotang realize the unusualness of this epidemic.

If safety can be guaranteed, Tong Xiaotang's family will definitely be happy to let Tong Xiaotang "exercise", but if things have exceeded the normal controllable range and after returning home, they tell the truth, and the family members are worried, which makes Tong Xiaotang have some ideological changes, which is normal.

It seems that they are going to separate.

Lin Qingping had no intention of blaming Tong Xiaotang. As soon as he was about to walk over to comfort him, he heard Tong Xiaotang suddenly look up and look at Yuguan with contempt.

"Brother Lin is here. Aren't you going to say goodbye to him? Go, why are you still standing here? Do you want to confess your love to me?"

"???" Lin Qingping.

What seems to be a little wrong with this script?

Why do you think, you got the protagonist wrong?

Lin Qingping subconsciously looked at Yu Huan, and after seeing Yu Huan being scolded by Tong Xiaotang, his face suddenly turned red and he looked very embarrassed.

So, it is not Tong Xiaotang who is really going to leave, but Yu Huan?

"Brother Lin, I... I'm leaving." Yu Huan gritted his teeth, but finally walked to Lin Qingping and said with his head down.

"Well, my family objected?" Lin Qingping nodded.

"They read some reports outside and said that the virus is very powerful. Then, they said that Wuhan is very serious now, and said... I have not graduated from graduate school yet... Brother Lin... I really want to continue working in the community, but my mother cried on the phone last night... Brother Lin... Yes... I'm sorry!" Yu Huan's head was getting lower and lower.

"Are you the only son in your family?" Lin Qingping probably understood.

"Yes...yes." Yu Huan bit her lips tightly.

"I feel sorry for my parents in the world." Lin Qingping raised his head. When he decided to stay, his old-fashioned father had not forced him?

Although Yu Huan is full of energy, from another perspective, a graduate student in Huazhong University of Science and Technology also represents a bright future in a sense.

Lin Qingping can understand Yu Huan’s parents’ ideas very much.

However, what he couldn't understand was why Tong Xiaotang, the daughter of Wuhan, was so strong, and she obviously looked very weak?

"Brother Lin doesn't need to look at me, I will definitely not leave!" Tong Xiaotang immediately patted his chest and said when he saw Lin Qingping's gaze.

"Is that true? Your parents agree?" Lin Qingping was a little surprised.

"Agree, what's the difference? Although I'm not a medical student and cannot help patients, I'm also a front-line staff member in the community!" Tong Xiaotang looked proud.

"Really agree?" Lin Qingping narrowed his eyes. He didn't believe that after going to the hospital yesterday, Tong Xiaotang's home would not be worried at all.

"Actually... they didn't agree at first, but I have my own way."

"Oh? Let's hear it?"

"It's very simple. I just said one thing. If even Wuhan people are not willing to go to the front line, will people from other provinces still be willing to come?" Tong Xiaotang's mouth raised slightly.

"..." Lin Qingping was stunned for a moment, staring at Tong Xiaotang's face tightly, and then made a gesture of likes: "No, thirty-two likes!"

"Thank you, Brother Lin, I will work hard!" Tong Xiaotang immediately looked well-behaved.

Yu Guan, who was standing next to him, became more and more embarrassed at this moment, his face turned red, and his fists were constantly clenched, making them a little white.

This is the self-esteem that young people value the most.

Lin Qingping knew that at this moment, Yu Huan's self-esteem was severely traumatized, just like deserters on the battlefield. The more he saw his comrades working hard, the more uncomfortable he felt.

However, some things are difficult to change after all. This is the cruelty of life. You cannot always think about yourself, you also have to consider your loved ones.

"Brother Lin, have you browsed TikTok in the morning?" Tong Xiaotang suddenly spoke again.

"No, I went to the community service center when I got up. I haven't connected to Wife yet." Lin Qingping took out his mobile phone, which showed that Wife had been connected successfully: "Is there any news?"

"You can take a look!"

"Um."

Lin Qingping opened Douyin casually, and a news quickly appeared on it.

"The supplies that the people of Shandong support Wuhan have been successfully transported out. Come on, Wuhan!" The video accompanied by them is naturally several transport vehicles full of supplies.

There is no need to guess the music, it is the kind of passion at first glance.

Swipe another one.

"The supplies that the people of Henan support Wuhan have been successfully transported out. Come on, Wuhan!"

"Come on Wuhan!"

"The state will withdraw 1 billion yuan to help Wuhan!"

"Come on Wuhan!"

"Masks from various provinces have been urgently transferred to Wuhan!"

"Come on Wuhan!"

“…”

Videos kept passing through Lin Qingping's hands, as if the whole world had changed in one day, and all the Chinese were shouting a word.

"Come on Wuhan!"

Lin Qingping's heart trembled inexplicably.

Wuhan has been locked down, but this closed city is not alone, because people across the country are paying attention to it, and everyone is praying silently in their hearts.

"Capture a city and save a country, come on Wuhan!!!"
Chapter completed!