Yao Qingmu felt that she couldn't exert any strength anymore, and she didn't catch the bamboo pole they stretched out after grabbing it a few times, and the place where she was now was where the river was even more turbulent, and those who went into the water to rescue couldn't get close to them after trying several times.

She gritted her teeth and held back her strength for one last effort.

This time she finally caught it, and with the help of the power of the pole, she slowly led the creep to the shore.

Suddenly, another bigger wave crashed over, and the two were swept away from the shore again.

Yao Qingmu no longer had the strength to swim against the current, so she could only tread water with her feet to prevent her body from sinking, but she still grabbed the collar of the little soldier and didn't let his head sink.

Rong Yun and Shen Heyi had been walking in front, and only then did they rush over when they heard the news, and when they saw this situation, they did their best without saying a word, and chased them downstream of the river.

Rong Yun carefully observed the surrounding terrain while chasing, Yao Qingmu and the others had been washed out a long way, and a little further on, there were many protruding boulders on the river surface, if they were hit by the rapids, he didn't dare to imagine the result.

Shen Heyi also discovered this, and the two tacitly glanced at each other, raised their true spirit, and ran wildly.

After several washes, several tears, and with a "stab", the collar of the little soldier was torn open, because he could not swim, and as soon as he got out of the traction, he was washed out faster.

Yao Qingmu secretly screamed badly, and reflexively continued to chase after him.

"Qingmu...... Don't chase ......," Rong Yun shouted.

The river roared, the situation was critical, and Yao Qingmu couldn't hear what was being shouted on the shore at all, but instinctively wanted to save people, save people!

In the middle of the river, a huge rock was close in front of him, and seeing that the little soldier was about to be slapped on the stone, Yao Qingmu took a hard breath, caught up with him, and pushed him out.

And she herself was slapped against the rock that jutted out in the middle of the river with the stronger reaction force and the impulse of the river.

It was too late, it was fast, and two ropes, one green and one silver, were thrown towards Yao Qingmu.

What Rong Yun threw out was a vine that he had just picked along the way, and Shen Heyi was naturally the silver wire used to diagnose the pulse in his original sleeve.

Although two ropes tied Yao Qingmu by the waist, her back still scraped heavily on the rock.

Rong Yun looked at Shen Heyi, who nodded at him, and the two of them worked together to pull Yao Qingmu up from the water.

Rong Yun hurriedly stepped forward to hug Yao Qingmu, but was preempted by Shen Heyi on the side, "You go and save that person, here I am." ”

Yao Qingmu was drenched in water, her hair was scattered, she was attached to her face, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, the situation was really not optimistic, Rong Yun understood that at this time, Shen Heyi was much more useful to her than herself, so she nodded ruthlessly, turned around and went to save the little soldier again.

Shen Heyi also forgot about the suspensory pulse diagnosis at this time, but instinctively stepped forward and grabbed Yao Qingmu's wrist.

Fortunately, the pulse phase is quite normal, but it's just a loss of strength. He relaxed, and when he looked back, he saw that the clothes on her back were badly damaged, revealing layers of cloth wrapped around her chest.

Shen Heyi subconsciously turned his face away, turned his gaze, and saw that not far away, Rong Yun had already rescued the little soldier ashore and walked towards this side with him in his arms.

He stood up suddenly, untied his robe and put it on Yao Qingmu's body, and quickly wrapped her.