Mr.President, Let's Get a Divorce-Chapter 402: Soldier Song Lili of Country G, No. 398

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Chapter 402: Soldier Song Lili of Country G, No. 398

The last voice message sent by Zhongli Wuzhi ended with several gunshots—

Startled, Song Lili urgently asked back,

"I heard gunshots, are you okay over there?"

For a long time, Zhongli Wuzhi didn’t reply, and although Song Lili was worried, she didn’t stop doing what Zhongli Wuzhi had asked her to do.

Judging from the gunshots, they were still a good distance away; it should be fine.

After getting the medicine, Song Lili hurried back to see Lu Xiaoer leaning against a chair, her gaze weak but filled with concern,

"Zhongli...?"

Song Lili sat back down beside her, allowing her to lean on her again, and whispered to Lu Xiaoer,

"The rebel army is taking over the hospital; the small town hospital we passed earlier has already been taken. Zhongli found a car and is coming to pick us up; we need to leave here."

While talking, Song Lili had already stuffed the medical supplies and clothes into the bag, slung it over her shoulder, and with one hand supported Lu Xiaoer and with the other carried the IV bag.

Lu Xiaoer hurriedly grabbed Song Lili’s hand.

"What’s wrong?"

"That... what about them?"

Lu Xiaoer’s unsteady eyes swept across the corridor, scanning the wounded and the medics.

Following her gaze, Song Lili took a glance and felt a heart-wrenching sourness in her heart.

"Lili, at least say something to them... leaving like this feels somewhat like betraying our benefactors..."

Lu Xiaoer murmured.

Song Lili pursed her lips; she knew about Lu Xiaoer’s Bodhisattva-like kindness.

"Alright, wait here for me. I’ll go talk to the doctor who saved you, but Xiaoer, I only had one purpose in coming to M country, and that is to get you safely back home." frёewebnoѵēl.com

Lu Xiaoer mustered a smile.

Taking a deep breath, Song Lili quickly approached the surgeon who had operated on Lu Xiaoer and said,

"My friend outside saw wounded people running from another town’s hospital. The rebel army is taking over the hospitals, so..."

The doctor did not stop his work, nor did he even glance at Song Lili, merely asking on his own,

"Is the message reliable?"

"I’m not from your country. Whether you believe what I say is up to your own judgment."

The doctor’s expression became even more solemn, the only visible eyes were full of vicissitudes, sorrow, and helpless frustration.

"Thank you, I understand."

"What... do you plan to do?"

Although she had resolved not to ask or interfere too much, Song Lili couldn’t help but ask one more question, immediately regretting it and just about to turn away when the doctor spoke,

"I am a doctor, and saving lives is my sacred duty. Whether it’s the government army or the rebel army, aren’t they all our children..."

Song Lili was deeply moved.

"Are you... a G country soldier?"

The doctor asked and then added, "I just noticed... the military uniform you took out from your bag."

Song Lili hadn’t expected the doctor to observe such a detail.

She took a deep breath, "Yes."

The doctor looked at her with a complex expression.

"I only came to your country to save my friend. You don’t have to worry about my identity. Your country’s civil strife... G country will not be involved."

As long as she lived, she would do her utmost to keep G country out—

"If G country doesn’t save us, this country might fall into extinction amidst its own fratricidal strife..."

The doctor murmured, his exposed eyes filled with exhaustion.

And lying on the hospital bed being treated by him was unmistakably a government soldier, who had been shot several times. Eyes closed, yet murky tears streamed down from the corners of his eyes.

As a fellow soldier, Lili could roughly understand the government soldier’s pain... wishing she was stronger, for despite being a soldier, she lacked the power to protect the people and the country.

To hear the nation’s citizens begging foreign soldiers for help...

"My G-country name is... Song Lili."

After speaking, Song Lili walked away, hoisting Lu Xiaoer up to leave.

Zhongli Wuzhi said he would be there in five minutes, but now it had been seven or eight minutes, and he hadn’t arrived, causing Song Lili to feel nervous.

Meanwhile, in the hospital, many lightly wounded and treated patients were running out.

Though she did not know how the rebel army would treat those in the hospital, it was best to avoid getting caught if possible.

To occupy the hospital was to indeed turn Caesar into a battlefield.

"Get in!"

Zhongli Wuzhi was a few minutes late, but he finally arrived, driving a very high-end off-road vehicle that left Song Lili stunned.

She lifted Lu Xiaoer into the car, had Lu Xiaoer lie down in the back seat, fastened the safety belt, and the space was spacious enough, with the IV bag hanging on the seat back.

Song Lili got into the passenger seat, and Zhongli Wuzhi hurriedly started the car, circling away from the direction where he had encountered the rebel army, and continued driving northeast.

At midnight, artillery fire could be seen in the distance... the sounds of guns and bombs filled the air.

All the main roads were either blocked by accidents or so congested that it was impossible to move.

Zhongli Wuzhi took an unconventional path, directly charging through a park to reach the highway toll entrance.

At this point, government soldiers still manned the toll booth entrance.

And the cars lined up to leave the city nearly blocked all the highway exits into long queues.

Zhongli Wuzhi joined one of the queues.

"Quite skilled, aren’t you..."

At this moment, Song Lili had already climbed to the back seat, feeding Lu Xiaoer water and canned porridge; Lu Xiaoer ate a little bit then shook her head, refusing to eat more.

Song Lili climbed back, ate a little herself, and the wait in line felt incredibly long.

She roughly estimated,

"At least half an hour."

Zhongli Wuzhi took a deep breath and also started stuffing things into his mouth from a bag.

The car doors were tightly shut, yet they could still hear the shouting and cursing outside the windows. Zhongli Wuzhi somewhat irritably turned on the radio, only to find it was broadcasting war news...

He was about to turn it off, but Song Lili stopped him, "Just listen."

"..."

Zhongli Wuzhi didn’t say anything, continued eating, but stuffed too much too quickly and felt a churn in his stomach; he pushed open the car door and violently threw up, the yellow bile spewing out.

Song Lili handed him water.

She thought of her first time on the battlefield, seeing limbs scattered everywhere, she had also vomited until she was dizzy and disoriented; even after going to the battlefield over and over again, seeing those sights each time, she would still feel uncomfortable...

Zhongli Wuzhi rinsed his mouth and closed the car door again.

"Where did you get this car from? It’s so fancy?"

"The trunk is full of food, drinks, and supplies."

When it came to this, Zhongli Wuzhi showed a proud expression, a smug smile breaking through his casual demeanor.

"All the convenience stores near the hospital were closed; I walked for about ten minutes to a gas station, just when a guy was moving stuff from the convenience store. He ended up fighting with the owner for some reason, the car keys were there, so I drove it away."

"Didn’t expect that from you, Zhongli... stealing someone’s survival gear and you don’t feel ashamed?"

"I could tell that guy was no good."

Zhongli Wuzhi waved it off, speaking very casually.

As the vehicles crawled along like snails, it was finally their turn; Song Lili handed the passports to the Soldier, who checked them carefully, and then took a careful look inside the car, his gaze landing on Lu Xiaoer in the back seat,

"Where are her documents?"

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