People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

"Old man, you have been on the march and in battle for so many years, so you can be considered knowledgeable, but I guarantee that you have never been to prison. Do you want to experience it?"

Qi Yan held the lunch box that his sister had prepared for him, sat beside Patriot's bed, and tried his best to promote his travel plan.

The patriot put down the newspaper and said slowly:

"The newspaper predicts that the weather will get colder, but the guerrillas won't follow me to Rhode Island. I will go and help them get through the cold winter."

"These are all minor issues. The doctor extorted a large sum of money from Wei Yanwu. You can have him operate it quietly without Kal'tsit's knowledge, and he can provide the guerrillas with sufficient supplies to survive the winter."

Qi Yan decisively stabbed Kal'tsit in the back and secretly gave her a bad idea.

The patriot had long been accustomed to Qi Yan's dishonesty, and sighed helplessly:

"I already owe Rhodes Island a large sum of money for medical treatment. If I continue to use Rhodes Island's money, I will have to work in Rhodes Island for the rest of my life."

“That’s a good thing!”

Qi Yan took out the terminal and prepared to contact the doctor.

The Patriot quickly grasped Qi Yan's terminal firmly with his big hands.

Otherwise, his fate would be tied firmly to Rhodes Island by Qi Yan.

Qi Yan tried to grab it twice, but with his black pupils, he was completely unable to shake the Patriot unless he bit it with his upper teeth.

Qi Yan sighed softly, gave up the terminal, picked up the lunch box and took two bites, then said incoherently:

"Everyone stopped loving me after arriving on the island. No one wanted to hang out with me."

Patriot placed the terminal on the bed and said with some amusement:

"If I'm not mistaken, you haven't yet. Go ask Qilin. She'll be happy to do so."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Qi Lin appeared from the door of the ward as if refreshed in an instant, casually checked the conditions of other people in the ward, and then came straight to the two of them.

"Old man, routine checkup, what are you two talking about?"

The patriot smiled and said, "Qi Yan wants to go to Columbia and is gathering partners to go with him."

Seeing that the patriot had brought up the topic, Qi Yan casually asked, "Are you going?"

Qi Lin frowned slightly, held up his smooth chin and pondered for a moment, then said reluctantly:

"I haven't had anything to do recently. If you can't find anyone, I can reluctantly accompany you."

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Qi Yan was immediately touched. He put down his lunch box and was about to hug his sister's thigh: "Sure enough, you are the only one who still loves me."

"roll!"

"okay!"

Before his sister raised her leg to kick someone, Qi Yan stopped in time, sat back on the bed and happily ate his breakfast.

Qi Lin snorted, turned around and walked away quickly.

The Patriot stared at Qi Lin's back and tilted his head slightly in confusion.

Didn't you say that we need to have a routine checkup?

……

……

"Hemer, are you going to Columbia?"

Risking being discovered by Kal'tsit, Ifrit sneaked into the medical department's office, grabbed the corner of Hemer's clothes and asked eagerly.

The Liberian woman whose clothes were grabbed by Ifrit adjusted her glasses, and a hint of surprise flashed in her orange-yellow eyes.

She looked at Ifrit, who was taller than her, and asked in confusion:

"How did you know?"

Ifrit gently shook Hemer's large coat and said coquettishly:

"It's not important. What's important is whether you can take me with you. I...I can't bear to leave you."

Hemer's short brown hair was slightly frizzy, and he subconsciously wanted to step back.

Unfortunately, she was just a petite Liberi, and under Ifrit's power, she was forced to stop after just two steps back.

"you……"

Hemer was obviously a little surprised and confused: "I don't care who told you my itinerary plan now, I only care who taught you to act like a spoiled child. You scared me."

Ifrit: “…”

Doc, you liar!

Ifrit cursed inwardly, loosened the corner of Hemer's clothes, scratched his head and laughed:

"It doesn't matter. The important thing is that you take me with you."

"I'm going to Columbia this time, not to...that place, but to a prison." Hemer refused decisively, "And your condition is not that stable yet. You need to continue receiving treatment in Rhode Island."

"Don't underestimate me, I can already control fire!"

Ifrit suddenly became competitive and tried hard to control his Originium skills, only igniting a small flame on his fingertips.

The flame danced gently on the fingertips, emitting warm heat.

She was excited to show Hemer her accomplishment.

Hemer was also a little surprised at Ifrit's progress.

But she wasn't prepared to be persuaded so easily.

As if seeing what Hemer meant, Ifrit became anxious and blew out the flame on his fingertips, then grabbed the corner of Hemer's clothes again:

"You don't have to worry about me losing control. I'm going to Columbia with Qi Yan this time. I'll be fine with him. Even if I lose control, he will stop me in time like Saria did!"

"Qi Yan?"

A look of realization flashed across Hemer's face.

She had always wondered who leaked the news that she was going to Colombia, and now it was Ifrit who took the initiative to expose it.

When Ifrit saw Hemer's expression, he immediately realized that he had exposed Qi Yan, and his face was full of regret.

Hemer patted Ifrit's shoulder and was about to say something to comfort her and dissuade her from her thoughts.

But before she could open her mouth, she heard Huafalin's familiar scream from the office.

"Why are you leaving? I can't leave you. If you leave, all the duties this week will fall on me alone!"

Hemer and the other man, as well as most people in the office, looked up.

Huafalin looked as if she was about to cry. She hugged the thigh of a white-haired Rupert girl tightly and kept crying, like a poor wife who was abandoned by someone.

Unfortunately, not a single tear appeared in the corners of Huafalin's eyes.

When everyone saw that it was Huafalin, they were no longer surprised and continued to do their own things calmly.

Hemer wanted to look away, but then he heard the white-haired Luper girl speak:

"I'm going to Columbia with Qi Yan, and I've already asked Dr. Kal'tsit for leave. Not only am I on duty, but I've also turned down the medical meeting next week and the in-depth consultation at the end of the month.

Anyway, I have to go to Colombia this time, so you can figure it out yourself."

"No, you are so heartless and ungrateful. Now that you have a brother, you don't want me as your master anymore?" Hua Falin rubbed her face against Qi Lin's thigh.

As she rubbed it, she somehow stuck out her tongue and licked it.

The next second, her vision began to spin and her body fell heavily next to Hemer and Ifrit.

Before Huafalin could recover from the shock, a ball of cold air followed and froze her into an ice sculpture.

Qi Lin pursed her lips, wiped the saliva on her thigh with a tissue, and walked in front of Hemer and the others:

"Sorry to bother you."

"Uh... no no."

Hemer's short brown hair was slightly blown up by fear, and he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "We didn't talk about anything important."

Ifrit became anxious upon hearing this, and blurted out:

"Mom, how am I unimportant?!"