I didn't expect to let myself happen to such a situation, I didn't care about taking pictures again, I just threw something, and ran up to save people.

finally dug up a person, but he didn't expect that he was already out of breath, so he let the camera save people first, and he himself tried harder to dig up the people below.

It didn't take long for some people in camouflage uniforms to come to his side and help him dig together, which undoubtedly reduced his pressure and accelerated his speed a lot.

He just raised his eyes to look at the clothes of the people next to him, and once again entered the ranks of saving people.

Heaven still favored them, the second avalanche did not come, and those who wanted to leave or not, were all taken back.

Most of the people rescued after 45 minutes were in a state of shock, and all of them were taken to the local hospital after simple first aid.

Until it was getting late, they received a count of the number of people from the mountaineering team and the tour group and found that there were still three people who had not been found.

Two men and a woman, their friends, family, and even their lovers are here waiting for them, the rescuers, to find them,

The golden rescue time has long passed, and the remaining three people are estimated to be unsaved, and the rescuers have appropriately withdrawn some.

He Xiaoling didn't stay here long with the team, and went back with most of the withdrawn teams.

The commander of the first company of the reconnaissance company left a platoon of men and continued the rescue here.

After getting into the car, Sharon handed her the backpack and camera that she had been carrying.

"Well, whose is this?"

He Xiaoling looked at the red backpack, and suddenly remembered the man in red, and already had the answer in his heart,

"I guess it's the man who saved people, so I'll go back to the local troops. ”

Handing the backpack and camera to Zhang Lanxiao, He Xiaoling leaned on Sha Long's shoulder and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

Regarding the relationship between He Xiaoling and Sha Long, everyone tacitly understands it, and no one talks much when they look at them openly showing affection like this.

Quietly returning to the local troops all the way, Zhang Lanxiao went to the infirmary to see Han Yao first,

But when I stepped in, I saw the man in red who was sitting there and asked the health soldiers to help clean up the wounds.

It wasn't until he was pushed by Zhu Junyang in the back that he came back to his senses and walked in, and when he passed him, he didn't even tilt his head.

Han Jin's gaze stayed on the thing she was holding in her hand for a moment, but the health guard was still helping him clean his wounds.

I could only watch as the two female soldiers entered the ward inside.

Han Yao hadn't woken up yet, the white on his face was like white cement on a white wall, so white that it was miserable,

The skin on her lips was also cracked because of the high fever, looking at her appearance, Zhu Junyang was in a hurry, and hurriedly took the cup,

I took a glass of warm water under the water dispenser, and I didn't know where to find a cotton swab to moisten her lips.

'Knock knock-'

There was a knock on the door, and Han Jin, who had already sorted out his clothes, was standing at the door and knocked softly, trying to attract the attention of the people in the ward.

Zhang Lanxiao raised his head first, looked at the door, and when he found that it was the man who was treating the wound outside, a trace of doubt crossed his eyes,

"What's the matter?"

She stood up and glanced back at Han Yao, who was still asleep, and then her gaze once again rested on Han Jin's face,

It seems that something is not right, but she has not answered the brain circuit for a while, and she has not realized that something is wrong.

Zhu Junyang still kept looking at Han Yao, listening to the movement in his ears,

"I just saw you holding a red backpack and two cameras in your hands, which are mine, can you please give it to me and let me take it?"

Han Jin said very sincerely, he had already followed the car in the army to the local hospital, but because he didn't see his guy,

Then he came here again, and was about to ask the warrior who was going to come to the rescue, who knew that he would see the kung fu of treating a wound,

Seeing that he naturally wanted to take it back, and bandaging the wound, he came over, Zhang Lan smiled and heard him say this, only then did he realize that he should be the man in red described by He Xiaoling,

Nodding at him,

"It's really here, you wait a minute, I'll get it for you. ”

After saying these words with a smile, Zhang Lanxiao didn't have time to turn around when he heard Zhu Junyang's exclamation,

"Wake up, smile, Da Yao is awake, she's awake!"

Zhang Lanxiao heard her shout, directly threw Han Jin aside, and turned to look at Han Yao,

The girl opened her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered the streamer inside her eyes like a small fan.

Han Jin was also attracted by this voice, and his gaze also lingered on the person on the hospital bed.

Zhu Junyang's enlarged face appeared in front of Han Yao's eyes, and she was a little dizzy because of the fever, and closed her eyes,

Slowly reaching out and pushing her face away,

"I'm dizzy, you stay away from me. ”

The voice was still very weak, and after he had spoken, he didn't say a word.

Although Zhu Junyang was pushed away, he still didn't feel unhappy, but smiled stupidly,

Zhang Lanxiao's hand reached Han Yao's forehead, the temperature was normal, and he breathed a sigh of relief,

"Da Yao, you are really too scary, it is better to be obedient and rest for a few days and recover from your illness. ”

She knew what Han Yao was worried about, but as the saying goes, the body is the capital of the revolution, how can you fight if the body is gone?

Han Yao tilted his head, not wanting to listen to the two of them, turned over and lay on his side, which also allowed Han Jin to see her face clearly,

The pale face is not interested in blood, she looks very tired because she is sick, Jinzhou's brows, how to look at it, how to make people feel that she is very weak now,

At the same time, he also recognized her, it was the girl he saw in the mall last time and said loudly that he was uneducated.

It turned out that he was a soldier, Han Jin sighed a little that this world is so small,

looked at Han Yao's eyes with a little smile in them, but, somehow, Han Jin's heart suddenly ached dullly,

Feeling the pain in his heart, he withdrew his gaze on Han Yao's face and forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart.

coughed, reminding Zhang Lan to laugh at his existence,

Zhang Lanxiao, who pulled back his mind with a sudden cough on his back, reacted and smiled apologetically at Han Jin,

turned to the chair by the window and took the backpack and camera, and handed it to Han Jin who was waiting at the door.

"You check to see if there's anything missing. ”

Han Jin carried the backpack on his back and the camera in his hand, he still knew that he had such a thing,

He thanked him politely and turned to leave.

Without paying much attention to his departure, Zhang Lanxiao once again shifted his attention to Han Yao,

"Da Yao, can you take care of your illness?"

Han Yao, who had just woken up and felt weak all over his body, almost exhausted all his strength when he just turned over.

She seemed to hear a man's voice, but her ears were rumbling, and she couldn't hear anything clearly, so she didn't have the heart to see who it was.

Now lying on her side on the bed, she didn't want to answer Zhang Lan's words at all, and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

Zhang Lanxiao couldn't get Han Yao's answer, so he could only sit here and watch her.

The lights have been turned on in the camp, and the dinner point has already passed, Yu Nan and Tang Weixi brought two meals to Zhang Lanxiao and Zhu Junyang after eating dinner in the cafeteria.

Even Han Yao has her exclusive sick meal, and the supplies here are still relatively scarce.

The food is naturally incomparable with the food of his own troops, but the sick meal is still good.