Inside the cabin
Wang Han and Li Qian were carefully bandaging Yang Tian and Tang Rui.
Li Qian was originally a medical student, very skilled in this area, and was very attentive while treating them.
Zhao Hu isn't dead yet!
Her revenge is not complete.
So she can't let anything happen to Yang Tian and Tang Rui; she needs to treat them wholeheartedly to help them recover soon.
At this moment, Wang Han kept her head down, not daring to look at Tang Rui.
She felt deeply ashamed.
However, Tang Rui didn't mind; he sighed deeply and said gently:
"Xiaohan, I understand, it's the apocalypse, surviving is nothing to be ashamed of."
"Tang Rui..."
Wang Han looked up at him, eyes filled with tears.
She was moved, wanting desperately to have a go at him right away.
"Alright, alright, I got it."
Tang Rui reached out and patted her head.
"Haha, Younger Brother Tang, you sure have a broad mind. We would never have known each other if we hadn't fought.
