When disaster struck, I became a big shot surviving in the ocean.
Chapter 282 - 211: Waving the Big Flag, the Curse Disappears_2

Chapter 282: Chapter 211: Waving the Big Flag, the Curse Disappears_2

"Fuck, who cares about Yu Guang, look who that is!"

The girl who spoke was accompanied by a friend covering her mouth, unable to contain her excitement.

"Who—oh, my God!!"

Chen Qing!

Alive!

Everyone originally gathered around the sickbed widened their eyes—in the presence of Chen Qing, who would care about Yu Guang!

"Who... who is it... you guys, start talking... "

The patient in the neighboring bed struggled to sit up, his voice weak and hoarse as he shouted.

He started to speak, but it was like he had eaten rice mixed with arsenic!

Such gossip, you could tell right away this was a survivor.

Chen Qing injected a syringe into the patient’s carotid artery and then swiftly cut open his arm. Soon enough, red blood mixed with strands of bluish-gray began to flow out.

"Wait until that stuff is all out before you stop the bleeding,"

said Chen Qing, wiping the blood off her hands indifferently.

"What if he dies from losing too much blood?"

The first-year student next to Yu Guang asked weakly, watching the speed of the bleeding.

"Then he’s just unlucky."

Although Chen Qing said this, the guy on board was likely not to die.

He just seemed to have a tough fate, the kind that led to widowhood.

Chen Qing looked around—the illnesses of the patients on the second floor were severe, but there was still a chance to treat them.

"Boss, the most critical cases are hanging on to life upstairs, I’ll take you!"

One survivor immediately raised her hand, eager to assist.

"Thank you, I appreciate it."

Chen Qing thanked her politely.

The survivor girl, flattered by the attention, quickly waved her hand and led Chen Qing to the third floor.

They were followed by a string of others trailing behind.

"Hey, hey, don’t leave, we still have hope—"

The survivor in the bed next to Yu Guang stretched out a hand, unable to make a sound, and you guys haven’t explained who has arrived!!

However, no one paid any attention to him. The medics left behind were mostly natives, focusing intently on their duties.

Changing dressings, applying medicine, checking the patients’ physical condition...

Everyone was incredibly busy; they were already taking care of both the second and third floors’ patients.

Chen Qing was here to do serious work. Upon reaching the third floor, she immediately felt a dense aura of death enveloping her.

The others, oblivious, followed Chen Qing closely, full of anticipation.

Chen Qing quickly advanced, swiftly assessing the conditions of the patients on the third floor.

"..."

There were thirty-seven patients on the third floor, but only two of them were worth attempting to save.

It was common for people to die in war, and for the gravely injured not to receive treatment, but what was strange was that all these people had the exact same condition.

There might be doctors capable of treating these patients, but for the time being, Chen Qing had no solution.

Her abilities were limited, and she had never seen such an illness before.

For the two patients who could be treated, all Chen Qing could do was extend their life as long as possible until a doctor who could treat them arrived.

Relatively speaking, Chen Qing was more skilled in treating external injuries and mechanical-related diseases, as well as anything to do with missing arms or broken legs.

The issues with these patients were internal.

Moreover, even bringing in doctors trained in scientific medical skill might not suffice; they might need someone from mystical studies or magic to address the problem.

Chen Qing had no connections in that field, so she was helpless and could only alleviate the conditions of the two patients still savable.

The Fluid Doctor was also at a loss, as this wasn’t its area of expertise either.

"Boss, what about the others..."

The survivor following Chen Qing asked softly.

Chen Qing shook her head, and the survivors were not particularly surprised.

Although they couldn’t perceive the aura of death over the patients like Chen Qing, they had some intuition of their own.

Without Chen Qing, these patients had been waiting to die regardless.

Lacking specialized doctors, adequate medical equipment, and resources, the cannon fodder soldiers of the Faroe Islands were truly in a pitiable state.

A survivor sneaked a glance at Chen Qing and quietly opened the chat panel, spreading the news of Chen Qing’s arrival in the Faroe Islands.

Her intention was not to harm Chen Qing; she merely wanted to give the people there a sliver of hope for life.

Among the survivors, there were many powerful figures, some of whom excelled in various professions.

She wanted to leverage Chen Qing’s reputation to attract these survivors to the Faroe Islands.

One must admit the kid was clever.

The survivors coming for Chen Qing might not have intended to follow her, but even if they came to take down Chen Qing, they had still come to the Faroe Islands.

If it weren’t for these people desperately holding on, the Faroe Islands would have long since fallen completely into the hands of the Delu Gu family.