Chapter 351: Little baby

Chu Cuiyi heard the report in the news. Intern, are Chu's only two mentally disabled?
In the struggle, the little baby was put back into the walker by Dad again. The little baby ran away and he didn't want to be caught by Dad again.
Unfortunately, his father's land is not available now because his father's land is watching the news.
"Now let's interview why these two intern graduates chose to come to such a dangerous place."
As the reporter entered the tent, Chu Cuiyi saw the Shui Anluo who squatted on the ground and bandaged the patient for the first time. Her petite back was almost completely hidden in the dark, but he could see clearly.
She has always been good at bandaging, so she will arrange work for herself and know what she should do?
After entering, the reporter quickly found Qiao Yaruan and Shui Anluo under the instructions of others. Qiao Yaruan was disinfecting the villagers who had been injured by wood. His reporter did not react too much.
Qiao Yaruan answered what the reporter asked, and finally waved a little irritably: "Don't bother me and get upset."
The reporter was a little embarrassed. He smiled and set his eyes on Shui'anluo. Then he squatted and asked, "I heard that you are also an intern?"
After Shui Anluo bandaged, he looked at his results with satisfaction, then looked up at the reporter, "I think you should interview these affected people, and see if you can get some fundraising." Shui'an Luo He smiled, watching Qiao Yaruan manage the wound for the man, and went directly to start a new round of bandaging.
It was only when Shui'anluo was bandaged that I suddenly thought of something and suddenly looked back at the reporter, "You, can you see it?"
The reporter froze, "Of course, this is a live broadcast of the disaster."
Shui Anluo's eyes widened, Chu Cuiyi liked to watch the news so much, maybe he could see it?
Shui Anluo thought, "Well, can I borrow this and say a few words to my family? Because I forgot to say hello to them when I came out, and then my cell phone was out of power and no signal."
The reporter froze for a moment, looking back at the photographer, as if seeking advice, after all, this is a big deal.
Qiao Yaruan gave a thumbs up to Shui Anluo.
When the wounded who had just been bandaged to go out came to the reporter, he said, "Comrade Reporter, a little girl, it is not easy to come here for disaster relief. This is also worthy of publicity."
When the reporter saw the photographer frowning, she followed her slightly frowning, and finally asked her superiors, otherwise it would be returned to the radio station, and then the road to the broadcast might be temporarily intercepted.
In the end, the reporter got a agreeable reply, and handed the microphone to Shui Anluo. "Have a good report with your family."
Shui Anluo nodded, and reached out to hold the microphone, because of the rescue, her face had some dirt on her face, which was completely different from the white and tender Shui Anluo when she went out at noon.
"That, Chu ..." Shui'anluo wanted to say Chujiyi, but thinking of his glittering headline attributes, Shui'anluo changed his name decisively: "little darling--"
"Well ..." Qiao Yaruan was uninhabited and laughed outright. With this title, she was drunk.
In front of the TV, Chu Rongyi reached out and held the remote control slightly shaking, and then the TV changed channels. Chu Rongyi was fickle, but he only knew it.