The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies
Chapter 83: If you could relive your fate once again

Chapter 83: If you could relive your fate once again

Seeing how generous Hua Mi was, the skincare product vendor felt somewhat embarrassed and casually chatted with her,

"Our city, overnight, collapsed to a large extent, and rescuing people was beyond us. We had medicine at first, but because the roads were blocked, we couldn’t get any more in."

Xiang City was the first city to start shaking, and when the neighboring cities began to feel the quake, medical supplies donated by all sectors were pouring into Xiang City.

By the time the Xiang City people had gotten used to the quakes, they had already spread like a plague to other cities.

Every city had a large number of people injured, or even dead.

Every city needed medical supplies.

In comparison, Xiang City really had the smallest death toll.

That was because, in reality, many people who died were not killed by the earthquakes but by the lack of follow-up medical supplies, succumbing to their injuries.

Many smart people caught onto this trend, and those who could make it were dragging their families to Xiang City.

This contrasted starkly with the recent past when the people of Xiang City were dragging their families out of the city, even selling their possessions to leave Xiang City.

"Look at me, once I start talking to you, I just can’t stop."

The skincare vendor packed up his things and pocketed the dozen or so oranges that Hua Mi had given him,

"My son is still in the emergency area, thanks for the oranges, I’m off."

After saying this, the vendor ran towards the emergency area, where his child was lying, fortunate today to not only have sold all his skincare products but to have also gotten more than a dozen oranges.

He would have to give some to his son to try.

Hua Mi watched his retreating figure and slowly shook her head, instructing Da Fu to bring back the hydrating skincare products while she continued to browse the stalls with Xiao Fu.

As roads outside the cities got increasingly blocked, logistics and transportation became more difficult, and online shopping was no longer feasible.

Now, it was all about the cities’ reserves of supplies.

Cities with insufficient reserves were on the verge of chaos.

There would also be more and more survivors like the skincare vendor who would flee to Xiang City from other cities.

Because as things stood, Xiang City’s reserves of supplies were quite sufficient.

Even if a particular food supply was a bit short, weren’t there Hua Mi’s oranges to fall back on?

When people were so hungry they would even eat tree bark and mud, even if the oranges were not tasty, they had to be eaten.

This reminded Hua Mi of the checkpoints Gong Yi had set up at the city entrance.

Hmm, Hua Mi stopped in her tracks and turned back to Xiao Fu,

"Go back and tell Uncle Cao Feng to prepare a big truck. We’re going to sell oranges at the city entrance."

With Gong Yi’s checkpoints in place, there would definitely be lots of people unable to get into the city, at least not in the short term.

Survivors who had traveled long and arduous journeys, tired and hungry, would see the oranges for sale at the entrance and wouldn’t they rush forward in a frenzy to buy them?

At that time, Hua Mi’s orange sales would undoubtedly be good.

Xiao Fu responded and ran off quickly.

After sending the two children away, Hua Mi had arrived at the entrance to the emergency area.

A young nurse was eating oranges at the door.

Didn’t Cao Feng just come by for a round and give everyone in the emergency department a bag of oranges... The young nurse decided to eat two a day to get her vitamin C and keep her skin fair.

"Hey~~"

Hua Mi took out a bag of oranges from her shoulder bag, smiled, and greeted the young nurse, stuffing the bag of oranges in her hand,

"Don’t be shy, eat up, eat more, finish them today, come get more from me after work."

"No, no, no, Sister Hua, you already gave us a bag before."

The young nurse struggled to swallow the orange segment, refusing to accept more of Hua Mi’s generosity.

Honestly, she hadn’t even had dinner today, just two oranges, because that’s all her stomach could hold. After getting her Vitamin C, there was no room left for rice.

"Just take it, take it. Don’t be polite with me."

Hua Mi eagerly stuffed the bag of oranges into her hands before entering the emergency area.

She offered oranges to any medical staff she encountered along the way.

By the time she reached the emergency area and before she could find Ke Minghong, a blood-soaked figure suddenly burst out of a cubicle in front of her.

It was Dai Fang.

Dai Fang had awakened, her eyes wild, clutching a shard of glass and shouting loudly,

"Fang Xin, Fang Xin, where are you? Come out! Fang Xin!!! Why did you push me? I tried to save you, yet you pushed me down the mountain, Fang Xin!!!"

The surrounding medical staff tried to approach, but she swung the glass shard at them,

"Don’t touch me, none of you are good people, don’t touch me, Fang Xin! Come out!!!"

She frantically slashed with the glass, refusing to let anyone near her, and with each movement, the wounds on her body would tear open, spilling a great deal of blood.

A doctor nearby thought it was strange, quietly saying to a nurse,

"Where on earth did this painkiller come from? It’s even more effective than an anesthetic."

In fact, Dai Fang was not going to survive. Her injuries were not just external ones from falling down the mountain—she had more internal injuries.

She shouldn’t have been able to move at all, her whole body’s organs were in rapid decline, but after taking a painkiller, her sense of pain had been blocked, allowing her to get up and run.

However, this was her burning up her body’s last vitality; if she couldn’t calm down soon, she would not survive much longer, she would die.

Even if she did calm down, she would soon die.

"It was Fang Xin; she couldn’t run anymore. I went back for her, we had a fight. She blamed me for angering them, she blamed me!!!"

Dai Fang was delirious, incoherent. Clearly her mind was not clear; she slashed around with the glass, hurting anyone who came near her.

She kept shouting,

"She didn’t want to run anymore. I tried to drag her, and she pushed me down the hill, Fang Xin, Fang Xin!!! I was so good to you—you~~~pfft!!!!!!"

Blood sprayed from Dai Fang’s mouth; she stopped her frantic slashing, and like a halted clock, froze in place.

Then, she saw Hua Mi, and smiled,

"You were right; I should have stayed away from her."

With those words, Dai Fang collapsed to the ground, lifeless, her eyes still open.

She was dead.

Not everyone can survive after taking a painkiller.

Painkillers are not a cure-all.

People gathered around, sighing, as a doctor in a white coat rushed up, took out a flashlight, and checked Dai Fang’s pupils.

He announced the time of Dai Fang’s death.

Hua Mi stood quietly in the distance, watching the drama unfold. Dai Fang had died before her eyes for the second time; in her previous life, Fang Xin had killed Dai Fang, too.

It was the same in this life.

What could she say? She could only give Dai Fang a silent sigh.

Soon, the attendants came forward and carried away Dai Fang’s body.

Hua Mi turned away, took out her phone, and sent a message to Gong Yi,

[Hua Mi: You said, if you could live your destiny all over again, where would you be at this time in your last life?]

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