Pei Shengyang's eyes were closed, his face was pale, his hair seemed to be wet, and blood seemed to be flowing down his cheeks.

The blood, like a waterfall, flowed more and more, all the time, covering his handsome face.

His face, stained with black soot, was now stained with blood, ugly and dirty.

She couldn't see his face clearly.

"Shengyang, Shengyang...... You don't want to be fine......" Her voice was trembling, her hands were trembling, her whole body was trembling, she had no way to calm herself down.

She didn't care about decency or indecency, and pulled her already unclean, mud-stained clothes indiscriminately, wanting to bandage Pei Shengyang, stop the bleeding first.

She simply took off her coat, and then took off her soft, relatively clean T-shirt, crumpled it into a ball, pressed it tightly against the wound on the back of his head, and pulled out a few strips of cloth to wrap around his head.

As for herself, only a corset remained, which was still hanging on her body, almost naked. She couldn't care about anything.

"Shengyang, Shengyang......" she cried, however, his eyes were closed and there was no response at all.

The great grief pressed on the bottom of her heart, so that she was attacked and struck; She felt like a boxer who had been knocked out by grief, dying, with only half a life left.

Only breathing, can barely prove that she is still alive.

Tears welled up in her eyes. It's as if the river has burst its embankment, and it can't be stopped.

"Sheng Yang, Sheng Yang, wake up, don't scare me, please ......" She cried as she tried to suppress her tears.

Tears, blurring her eyes, made it impossible for her to see his face.

She reached out and wiped her tears, trying to see better. However, the blood-stained hands, rubbing against her eyes, made her vision even more blurred.

She struggled to press against his wound, trying to stop the bleeding.

She didn't know how much blood he had shed, only that her hands had been soaked in blood.

And that blood, it's starting to get sticky.

Soon, people gathered around.

Those people, made a noisy noise. With all hands and feet, he forcibly broke Song Shanmei's hand holding Pei Shengyang, and then set her up.

Among them, there was another person who took off his coat and put it on Song Shanmei's body, blocking the scenery on her chest and blocking the sight of others.

"There's someone injured here!" Someone shouted, "Hurry up and help!" Send him out! ”

"These people, they're all dead!" Someone shouted.

"Four dead!" Someone said, "Even the one we found in the mine is already the fifth person!" ”

"What's going on?"

All around, there was a lot of commotion. People are gossiping, gossiping. They lifted Pei Shengyang up and hurriedly walked out. Someone with a walkie-talkie spoke to the outside world and asked for an ambulance to be called immediately.

Song Shanmei wanted to chase after her, but her legs were weak and she fainted.

Someone shouted in her ear, "Hey, are you okay?" ”

Someone else was shouting, "She's fainted!" ”

"Let's go, let's go out first!" It was said.

Song Sun-mi didn't know how long she fainted and woke up. She found herself lying on a person's back, limping. Someone was carrying her on her back and was walking out.

Song Shanmei woke up, so she struggled and wanted to jump off.

That person, noticing Song Shanmei's struggle, glanced back at her and put her down.

Song Sun-mi wanted to take a step forward, however, her legs went weak and she almost fell.

"What about Pei Shengyang, what about Pei Shengyang?" She was like a repeater, mechanical, and kept asking.

"You mean the wounded lad, right?" The man who carried her said, "He's been carried out." You can rest assured, at this time, we should have done a simple bandaging and hemostasis in the medical room of our unit, and we should have been sent to the ambulance. ”

"He'll be fine." And the man said.

Song Shanmei realized that the man was a little familiar. It seems that it was the young man she met before going down to the mine. However, she didn't think much of it.

She looked down at herself, and saw that she was wearing a man's coat.

She was helped by the man and walked out.

She stopped crying, and the soles of her feet were deep and shallow, eager to fly out of the mine at once. However, the terrain was complicated, and there were rocks everywhere under her feet, as well as slag, some tools, etc., which was very difficult to walk, and she almost broke her foot several times.

Along the way, she was in a trance and uneasy. She didn't dare to think too much. didn't dare to think about it, Pei Shengyang's face was covered with blood.

Her legs and feet were weak, her fingers were cold, and her whole body was shaking.

"It's okay, he's still angry." The man said again, clutching her cold fingers.

In a trance, Song Shanmei saw her father.

Someone helped my father out of another mine. The father lowered his eyes, limped forward, saw Song Shanmei, suddenly became emotional, pushed away the person who was holding him, rushed towards Song Shanmei, grabbed Song Shanmei's hand, and asked repeatedly: "Child, are you okay?" Where did it hurt? ”

When Song Shanmei saw her father, she suddenly let go of the man's hand, threw herself at her father, threw herself into her father's arms, and began to cry.

I don't know how long I cried, my father kept stretching out his hand, patting her gently on the back, while muttering, full of self-blame: "Child, it's all Dad's fault, if it weren't for Dad's insistence...... You won't be so frightened......"

"Zenmei, I'm sorry ......"

"Well, it's okay, look, Dad is standing in front of you now, isn't he decent?" Song Yanqing said.

Song Shanmei cried enough before she raised her head.

Only then did she see that one of her father's legs had a big hole in his pants, which was stained with blood.

"Dad!" Song Shanmei choked up, speechless, and tears fell down again.

"Good boy, Dad's fine, don't cry." Song Yanqing touched her head gently, comforted her, and said, "Thanks to the two young men, otherwise, Dad's life would have been lost here." ”

As he spoke, he turned around, pushed a young man behind him forward, and said, "It's him who saved me." And what about a young man? ”

Song Sun-mi looked at the young man. He was also raising his head, looked at Song Shanmei, and shouted, "Sister-in-law." ”

Song Yanqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked at Song Shanmei and didn't say anything.

The young man asked again, "Sister-in-law, have you seen Brother Sheng?" ”

Song Shanmei choked up and said, "I was injured and carried out." ”

The young man stomped his feet and hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, you go slowly, I'll go out and have a look first!" With that, he squeezed through the crowd and quickly disappeared into the passage.

Song Yanqing looked at Song Shanmei, hesitated, and asked, "Shanmei, are you in love?" ”

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