Chapter 679: You Still Care About Me, Don't You?

A border town in the southwest, the US

After the earthquake, a scene of desolation met the eye on every side of the town.

On the broken ground, makeshift tents set up everywhere around broken buildings for the wounded.

Cecelia, wearing a white nurse's dress and a mask, was dressing a child who had just been saved out from a collapsed house.

"Don't be afraid. It won't hurt." She coaxed the child to stop crying.

After dressing the child, one of the volunteers came over.

"You've got blood on your hand. Go and wash it," she said.

Cecelia glanced at the back of her hand, sighed, and nodded. "All right. Please take care of the kid."

The volunteer looked at Cecelia. The girl came and joined the rescue team three days ago, just after the earthquake. She had some medical rescue knowledge, so she was arranged to help the injured as a nurse.

The rescue team asked her name and where she came from, but she said nothing.