"Thank you so much!" In the vehicle, the astronauts who had taken off their helmets and heavy space suits held the hot water poured by Chen Xin, expressing their gratitude to him.
"No need to thank me, it was a small gesture, anyone else would have saved you too," Chen Xin didn't mind their gratitude much, he just smiled.
He remembered these three astronauts; when Flame Country sent people into space intending to change the trajectory of the meteor, there was extensive coverage on them back then. Chen Xin watched the live broadcast and saw the interviews with them before they set off.
Looking at the protective suits piled on the table, Chen Xin saw that the three seemed to have recovered quite a bit, so he asked them, "How are you feeling now? My resources here are limited, so I can't perform any check-ups. If you feel uncomfortable, please let me know promptly."
