"Allure, she succeeded!"

Yu Qingcheng was almost exhausted at this time, and when he was halfway up, he was dragged up by the crowd on the dirt bun, and then he lay on the ground panting. But at this time, she was in a very comfortable mood, and raised the cable in her hand to a young man next to her, and there was a big steel nail, Yu Qingcheng said unclearly: "...... with everyone." Nail it up, tie the cable, and our warriors will be able to put ...... Rowed the surf boat over......"

"Yes, everyone!" Several young men quickly reacted, found a strong place together, nailed the big steel nail down more than half, and then tied the cable firmly to it. At this time, Zhang Yonghou and the soldiers, who had already climbed onto the big truck, also pulled up the cable at the other end, and everyone cheered! Yu Qingcheng had no strength at all, and she really had never been so tired since she started practicing.

With this cable, the surfboat finally has a place to borrow, and Zhang Yonghou and the others finally braved the wind and waves to bring the trapped people to the shore one by one. In the end, when they lifted Yu Tingcheng from the surfboat, Cheng Rui almost cried: "Chengcheng, what's wrong with you, don't scare us?" Yu Tingcheng knocked her head with his hand: "You girl, what are you crying about? I'm just so tired that I'm out of strength, and I'll be fine after a rest." ”

"Chief, thank you for risking your life to save us. Hurry up and go to the infirmary to rest!" The rescued people also gathered around, completely caring about Yu Qingcheng from the bottom of their hearts, which made her feel extremely comfortable in her heart, and felt that no matter how hard and tired it was, it was worth it. Seeing this, Zhang Yonghou picked her up and put it on his shoulder. "How about it, can you still go, do you want to ask for a stretcher?"

"Come less, I'm not dead, I want a stretcher. Yu Qingcheng snorted. Zhang Yonghou said in a low voice: "This time you are so heroic, you saved more than ten trapped people at once, and it is necessary to go back to another military merit medal!"

"Damn, you're so beautiful!"

"Haha......"

……

After more than a week of continuous rainstorms, it finally gained some momentum in late August.

In the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, state organs dispatched hundreds of thousands of PLA soldiers, firefighters, local police, and urban management officers to fight floods, rescue people, provide disaster relief, and evacuate the masses for nearly a month, and finally minimized the losses and casualties caused by the flood disaster. In the process of fighting the floods, some soldiers even gave their young lives as a result, and some were wounded in the battle and were sent to the local military hospital.

In the end, with the efforts of all the people, this battle between man and nature ended in the victory of the republic. The direct economic losses in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River were controlled under 10 billion yuan, and except for a very small number of people who were killed and lost contact, the vast majority of them were rescued and properly resettled. Local leaders and even central leaders have also formed investigation teams to encourage and express condolences to the officers and men who are fighting on the front line......

In the inpatient department of a military hospital in W City.

Yu Qingcheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, still felt a little dizzy in his head, and he was slightly relieved when he watched the content broadcast on the TV news. Since she desperately sneaked into the flood and rescued more than a dozen trapped victims, she collapsed and was sent to the local military hospital to recuperate. I have to admit that Yu Tingcheng has not been weakened to the current state except for the last time he had gender restoration surgery.

Although it has been more than ten days since he touched the flood again, as long as Yu Qingcheng closes his eyes now, he can still feel the overwhelming torrent around him that seems to be sweeping everything. She knew that it would take a long time to recuperate, just like Wang Gensheng's stupid 13 in the army: he made a bet with other companies that he could flip 200 horizontal bars, but he foamed at the end of the flip, and when he was sent to the hospital to hang the bottle, he was still rolling there.

"Alas, it's not a matter of lying down like this, instead of getting out of bed to walk around, moving your qi and blood, you can recover early. ”

Feeling that there seemed to be nothing serious in his body, Yu Qingcheng gritted his teeth and sat up from the bed, suddenly feeling dizzy, and the feeling of pressing the breath in his lungs became stronger and stronger. However, Yu Qingcheng insisted on not closing his eyes, but tried to adjust his breathing, and then walked from the bed to the ground. Although she was still a little shaky, she was able to stand firmly.

"Hoo ......"

"Suck ......"

Holding on to the wall with his hand, after slowly walking around the ward for a few laps, Yu Tingcheng felt a little more relaxed. Tried to move his body again, but the suffocating pressure increased again, Yu Qingcheng breathed as smoothly as possible, groping the law of his heart and lung beat. In the past ten days, the pressure has made Yu Tingcheng feel the breathing and pulsation of his heart and lungs at any time.

This made Yu Tingcheng gradually begin to have an insightful understanding of his body. She seemed to "see" the shape of her heart, like a water pump contracting, beating, and even Yu Chengcheng "saw" the expansion and contraction of her lung lobes through breathing, and even every fiber and alveoli on it were vividly groped! It was precisely because of this insight that Yu Chengcheng was able to recover so quickly.

In the past ten days of bedridden, Yu Qingcheng has not been idle, but has gained a lot.

In fact, fighting in that kind of flood is also a metaphor for the city. If you change to an ordinary soldier, you would have died a long time ago.

Because Yu Chengcheng's martial arts have really begun to reach the realm of inward vision and gain insight into his body.

Although it is impossible for human eyes to see the internal organs, people with strong martial arts can slowly explore and become familiar through the flow of blood and the swallowing of vitality. Over time, it is as if a blind man is familiar with his crutches, and his mind is much more thorough than that of a discerning man. Yu Qingcheng groped for his heart and lungs, adding oxygen to the blood through breathing, and then supplying it to the brain and the whole body through the contraction of the heart.

Gradually, in the midst of stability, Yu Qingcheng really felt that the discomfort of his body slowly weakened.

Trying to let go of the hand supporting the wall, Yu Qingcheng walked around the ward a few more times, and various senses and functions had begun to move towards the path of returning to normal. "Well, well, in less than half a month, I was able to get out of bed and recover, which was several times higher than the doctor's judgment. This is also thanks to my growing cultivation of kung fu! But this time I really fought with heaven and earth, and I finally figured out the crux of my problem. ”

Yu Qingcheng can now see inward, but he can only see his heart and lungs clearly. The following organs such as the stomach, liver, spleen, kidney, gall bladder, and large intestine and small intestine are still vague and unrealistic, and have not really reached the point of insight.

Therefore, after Yu Chengcheng finished moving his body, he put on a fist frame and began to stand on the pile. At this time, she already felt that although her whole body was dark and naturally erect, but when she felt it carefully, it seemed that there were some subtle things that were not thoughtful, and there were some flaws in her skills.

"The organs of the body are connected to the outside. No wonder, no wonder I have been practicing hard for so long, and although my skills are still progressing, I just can't enter the cultivation for a long time. After Yu Qingcheng really figured out the condition of his body, the path of cultivation became as clear as the clouds saw the sun.

If you change it, these subtle mistakes are difficult to notice. And this time, in the flood, the whole body was washed away, and Yu Chengcheng finally saw the crux of the problem.

"From ancient times to the present, there are countless people who practice martial arts, but there are very few who have entered the transformation, it seems that martial arts want to achieve the transformation of strength, it is not as simple as it comes naturally! I have found the goal, I should also practice for a while, and after the task of carrying the flood is over, I will discuss these things with Lu Qibin. Yu Chengcheng went back to bed and lay down, and finally found his way forward in the confusion.

I have to say that her previous kung fu was only used to beat people and kill people, and she was angry. And this time, she rescued more than a dozen people affected by the disaster, which gave Yu Qingcheng great encouragement and opened up a lot of knots in her heart in one fell swoop.

Once an epiphany, he became a Buddha on the ground.

Sure enough, a few days later, not long after Yu Qingcheng got up, a group of people visiting the patient came to the ward. These people Yu Tingcheng is very familiar with, it is Lu Qibin, the chief of staff of XX5, and Cheng Rui, a division-level cadre of the Art Troupe, what surprises Yu Tingcheng even more is that there are several representatives of the masses holding pennants, carrying fruits, bowing to Yu Tingcheng with a thousand thanks. These people were the people who were rescued by her at that time.

"Chief, if it weren't for you, our two families would have died long ago. You almost died in order to save us, there is nothing to say, let the little grandson kowtow to the chief!"

The old man holding the pennant was so excited that he was incoherent, and he was about to take his grandson to kowtow to Yu Qingcheng, so panicked that everyone hurriedly stopped them. Cheng Rui hugged her little grandson, and Lu Qibin also took the pennant and said with a smile: "Uncle, don't let our troops be scolded." We are the sons and daughters of the people of the People's Liberation Army, the sons and brothers of the common people! ”

"Alas......" The old man wiped his eyes and sat down next to him with his family. Cheng Rui also helped Yu Qingcheng to lean back on the bed and sat on the side of the hospital bed with Lu Qibin. Looking at the pennant embroidered by the masses, it was written that "Zhangjiaji nineteen disaster-stricken people, grateful to the life-saving benefactor Yu Qingcheng", even Lu Qibin and Cheng Rui were envious and reverent. Naturally, they also have a lot of military medals and pennants, but the ones sent by the masses are different.

"Chief, chief, come and take a look, there are many reporters outside, saying they want to interview...... "I had just chatted here with my fellow villagers for a while, and after a while, a doctor and nurse outside came over anxiously, and it turned out that a reporter wanted to come over for an interview. Lu Qibin glanced at Yu Tingcheng, but he knew her character, and Cheng Rui also said: "What kind of interview, now that the flood has just receded, what are you going to do after the disaster?"