Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food Chapter 92 - 80: Drawing Mutant Plant Seeds, Song Wen Borrow

Cai Zhi nodded, solemnly saying, "I noticed that too. People aren’t stupid; they know that once they use a pill, it’s gone. And these dicines don’t take up much space, so naturally, they’ll bring them along when escaping."

Liang Yuan thought for a mont, "I rember Granny Li has diabetes. She should be taking dication regularly, right? It’s been so long, does she still have any?"

Cai Zhi shook his head, "I heard from Old Ma that Granny Li’s insulin ran out a long ti ago. Luckily, with so little to eat now, her blood sugar has remained relatively stable."

"But you know how it is with diabetics: they get hungry easily. And once they eat, their blood sugar spikes."

"Granny Li has been suffering a lot these days. Old Ma begged to look for insulin if I co across any, but so far, I haven’t found any."

Liang Yuan nodded slightly, "Diabetes is a pretty common illness among the well-off. If we really look, there’s bound to be soone else in this building who has it. Tell Old Ma not to worry, we’ll check the other units later."

"Worst case, he can use food to trade."

Cai Zhi nodded, asking, "When do we go to the second unit?"

"In the afternoon."

"I’ll go with you then. We’ve almost finished gathering supplies from the first unit. What’s left is mostly stuff like wood, and that’s a long-term task, no rush."

"Alright, I’ll call you before we head out."

The two chatted idly for a bit, before Wu Qian called them inside.

Liang Yuan glanced at Song Wen on the sofa and saw her complexion had improved, with a bit of color back in her cheeks.

She was holding a bottle of iced pear juice.

Yang i walked up to Liang Yuan, sowhat anxiously, "Sorry, little bro, I gave her the drink you gave . Granny Li said she might have low blood sugar..."

She had experienced hypoglycemia herself and knew how tough it could be. In a mont of sympathy, she gave Song Wen the drink Liang Yuan had prepared for her.

But she was well aware that all her supplies were given by Liang Yuan, so she was anxious and ca up to confess.

Liang Yuan waved it off, "No worries, saving lives is more important."

A bottle of iced pear juice wasn’t sothing Liang Yuan would fret over.

Yang i heaved a sigh of relief, then suddenly added in a low voice, "Song Wen’s period started, and she’s lost quite a bit of blood. That’s probably why she’s hypoglycemic. We don’t have any sanitary pads at ho, and her underwear got dirty, so I gave her mine."

Liang Yuan raised an eyebrow, "Which one?"

Yang i’s face flushed slightly, "The one you... you told to wear a couple of days ago..."

Liang Yuan glared at her, "You did that on purpose, didn’t you? You know I like seeing you in that one."

Yang i’s eyes were full of pleading, "I didn’t an to..."

After sitting in Liang Yuan’s ho for a while, everyone eventually dispersed.

Everyone except Granny Li, who was held back by Song Wen.

Granny Li was puzzled, but seeing the look of pleading on Song Wen’s face, she stayed.

Once the others had left, only Song Wen, Granny Li, Yang i, and Liang Yuan remained in the house.

Granny Li asked, "Child, do you have sothing to say?"

Song Wen blushed, finding it hard to speak. After a mont, she stamred, "Granny Li, Sister Yang i, I... I know things are tough for everyone right now. Many people... many people don’t have anything to eat."

"But... but I really don’t have any other options."

"I’ve eaten everything that was in my ho. I truly have nothing left to eat. Can you... can you lend so food?"

Liang Yuan was montarily taken aback.

Another person asking to borrow food?