When Zhu Shan went to the village committee to get medicine, she learned that the flash flood was worse than she imagined.

I don't know when the rain will stop, and if the rain doesn't stop, the flood won't stop.

The road was cut off by the flood, and even if the flood receded, the silt was higher than that of an adult man, and the cleanup could not be completed in a day or two.

The signal tower, which has failed, is now completely unreachable.

Supplies, medicines are lacking.

Gao Xingxing is in a coma most of the time because of the high fever that does not go away.

Yingying took advantage of the rain to stop, picked some herbs, and fried them for Gao Xingxing to drink, but she vomited all of them as soon as she drank them.

Zhu Shan was very anxious, she did a news last month, the child was admitted to U because of a high fever that caused meningitis, and was almost not rescued.

Not to mention that they are now trapped here, without even basic medical care.

It's past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Gao Xingxing drank the herbs again, probably because it was too bitter, she didn't feel sleepy after drinking, so she leaned on the bedside to rest.

Zhu Shan fiddled with her phone for a long time, but she still couldn't turn it on.

She grabbed the camera and put on a raincoat: "Sister Xingxing, I'll go out to shoot some materials, you have a good rest."

"Okay."

As soon as Zhu Shan arrived at the village committee, she was called by Zuozhen to help.

Zuo Zhen took her to the residents' homes to understand the situation one by one. I try to help those who can, but there are many places where I am powerless.

That night, it rained heavily.

The rain was deafening, threatening to inexorably engulf the village.

Zhu Shan couldn't sleep, and always paid attention to Gao Xingxing next to her.

Gao Xingxing was sweating hot for a while, and wrapped tightly around the quilt when it was cold.

Still having nightmares.

In the second half of the night, she kept coughing, and her voice was hoarse.

Zhu Shan sat up amid Gao Xingxing's coughing: "Sister Xingxing, I'll pour you a glass of water."

She got out of bed and pulled the red rope, but the light didn't come on several times.

There was a power outage.

Zhu Shan pursed her lips, and her emotions were on the verge of collapse. But when she heard Gao Xingxing's coughing voice, she held back again.

Finally stayed up until dawn, Zhu Shan put on a raincoat and rain boots and ran to the village committee, telling everyone that Gao Xingxing was seriously ill.

However, most of the people in the village are elderly and children with weak resistance, and many people are sick.

The medicine is gone.

Because of the power outage, the leader instructed everyone to turn off the mobile phone and store the power, and turn on the phone once in half an hour to see if the signal is restored.

When the signal is restored, call for help immediately.

Gao Xingxing's high fever has been repeated, and he can't even eat and his lips are chapped.

She didn't even cough now.

Zhu Shan secretly cried twice, afraid that Gao Xingxing would have an accident. qδ

Another night of rainstorm.

The sky was slightly bright, and Gao Xingxing woke up and shouted, "Hungry."

Zhu Shan immediately brought her porridge, but unfortunately it was already cold.

All the tension hides emotions because a bowl of cold porridge becomes uncontrollable.

Zhu Shan shed tears and muttered, "It's cold."

Gao Xingxing pulled the corners of his mouth weakly: "It's cold, it's okay, I'm too hungry."

After eating a few bites, Gao Xingxing vomited out all of his nausea again.

Zhu Shan was eroded by the coolness of the mountains, wrapped in a desperate atmosphere, and ran outside the house to shed tears after taking care of Gao Xingxing to sleep.

She took out her phone with the screen off and tried to turn it on again, but it still didn't work.

On the same day, the power supply was restored, but the communication signal was not restored until the afternoon.

Zhu Shan was standing next to Gao Xingxing, and she could still recall the first time she saw Gao Xingxing, she waved to her enthusiastically and let herself sit next to her.

But now, her face was pale as if she couldn't hold it anymore.

In the evening, Zhu Shan heard a noisy sound outside, and she immediately stood by the window and looked out.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, yes

A group of armed police officers in camouflage uniforms.

Zhu Shan lay on the side of the bed and shook Gao Xingxing awake: "Sister Xingxing, the armed police have come to rescue us, I'll go and call someone."

There were a lot of armed policemen coming, and an armed policeman surnamed Yang followed Zhu Shan to see Gao Xingxing.

He fed Gao Xingxing medicine in the army.

Zhu Shan felt that just taking medicine was not enough: "She also took medicine two days ago, but the fever did not go away, and it has been several days, and she has to go to the hospital."

The armed police were also helpless: "The road is still being cleared, you can't get out at all, and the number of sick people in the village has now been counted more than 20 cases, we are the first batch of rescuers, and the manpower is far from enough."

Zhu Shan was anxious, and her tone was crying: "I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on, she will burn out."

"Well, if it's dawn and her high fever doesn't go away, we'll find a way to carry her down the mountain."

No matter how anxious you are, it can only be like this.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps, and the wooden door was vigorously pushed open.

An armed policeman stood at the door: "Team Yang, a professional international rescue team has arrived."

Team Yang immediately got up: "Let's go, let's take a look."

After they left, Zhu Shan tucked the quilt for Gao Xingxing: "Yingying, you look at Sister Xingxing, I'll go outside to help."

Yingying: "Okay."

The armed police brought some supplies, and Zhu Shan and Zuo Zhen went with the people from the village committee to distribute them to the households.

Along the way, you can see armed police officers wearing camouflage uniforms and international rescue team personnel wearing blue overalls.

This made Zhu Shan feel a lot more at ease.

Night is never late, and when it comes, the sky begins to drizzle again.

Zhu Shan was carrying supplies into an old man's house when she suddenly heard Yingying's cry through the rainforest.

She stepped out and searched for Yingying's figure in the darkness.

There are no street lights in the mountains, and on such a rainy night, it is dark as far as the eye can see.

"Sister Shanshan!" Yingying ran from the darkness, "I've found you!"

"What's wrong?"

"Fortunately, Sister was taken away."

Zhu Shan didn't react: "What do you mean?"

"Soon after you left, a few people came to check on Sister Xingxing's condition, and then took them away."

Because of the sound of the rain, it became laborious to speak.

Zhu Shan held Yingying's shoulder: "Do you see clearly, who took it away?"

"The rescue team, wearing the clothes of the rescue team, I heard him call Sister Yuyuki's name, as if they knew him." Yingying stretched out her hand and gestured at the height, "It's a very tall man, and those people listen to him."

Zhu Shan thought for a moment, pulled up the rain hat for Yingying, and then wiped the rain from her face: "You go back to take care of your grandmother and Jingjing first, I'll ask."

After explaining, Zhu Shan ran to the village committee and slipped several times along the way.

It stands to reason that Gao Xingxing was taken away by the rescue team, so there should be no problem.

But what if it rains again at night?

It was a mountain road.

Before Zhu Shan arrived at the village committee, she first met a member of the rescue team wearing a blue overalls.

She rushed up, "Excuse me, I heard that my friend was taken away by your rescue team, what's going on?"

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw the clay figure-like Zhu Shan, and then said, "It should have been taken away by the people who hired us here."

「......」

"Your friend is very sick." The man looked at Zhu Shan, "You don't have to worry, the people who escort your friends are all very experienced members of our team, and the boss who hired us to come here to rescue is here for your friend."

After the man finished speaking, he walked into the darkness: "It's raining heavily, you go back first, and we will be the rest."

Zhu Shan yelled into the darkness thanks.

She suddenly had an unrealistic and ridiculous idea, the person who took away Gao Xingxing was the person she was waiting for.

She hopes that Gao Xingxing's love can have a miracle.

That night, Zhu Shan lay alone in bed.

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I don't have to take care of Gao Xingxing, but I still can't sleep.

Maybe a quiet rainy night is suitable for thinking, but also for missing.

So she remembered Ling Xiao.

remembered being called by his domineering when he was a child, and being protected by his stinky fart;

remembered the resentment and misunderstanding of him before going abroad;

remembered the figure of him coming to SJP and leaving after hurriedly registering his marriage with her;

remembered the bits and pieces of getting along with the two after returning to China;

I remembered the kiss that made her breathless and red-faced......

Wondering, is he worried about himself at the moment?

If he sees himself, he will teach him a lesson with a straight face, Zhu Shanshan, didn't he tell you that there was heavy rain? Why do you still make yourself like this?

Still worried, Shanshan, are you okay?

Zhu Shan found that no matter how Ling Xiao appeared, she was very hopeful.

I even want him to hug himself.

Zhu Shan felt cold, pulled Gao Xingxing's quilt and covered it, and then wrapped it tightly.

The day after the armed police arrived, they brought a temporary signal, but everyone only had three minutes to call to report their safety.

Everyone lined up in turn at the village committee.

Zhu Shan stood aside, still tinkering with the "sacrificed" mobile phone in her hand.

Zuo Zhen walked over: "Shanshan, aren't you going to call?"

Zhu Shan shook her head, then put her phone in her pants pocket and followed to help.

She can't remember Ling Xiao's phone number.

So, she couldn't make a phone call.

In the evening, another group of armed police officers entered the village.

Throughout the village, the feeling of fear, despair, and anxiety had dissipated.

Zhu Shan filmed some material and returned to Grandma Rong's house before nightfall.

She thought she would not be able to sleep like last night, but it didn't take long for her eyes to fall asleep.

On the third day of the armed police's arrival, although the signal was still not restored, an emergency passage was cleared, and the people in the village went down the mountain in batches.

Everything is in order.

******

Ling Xiao traveled to the north to meet customers.

The customer arranged a meal, and after the meal, he called a business car back to the hotel.

Ling Xiao drank a little wine and loosened his tie in the car.

He took out his mobile phone, looked at the drafting contract again, and made sure that there was no problem before sending it back to the company.

Back at the hotel, Ling Xiao took a shower, it was already past twelve o'clock.

He wanted to call Zhu Shan, but it was too late.

The next day, he woke up, took out his phone and saw a message about the delay of the plane.

The reason is jade and heavy rain.

Ling Xiao was completely sleepy, sat up and called Zhu Shan first.

It doesn't work.

Ling Xiao stood up, walked to the window, and hit it twice, but it was still the same.

Ling Xiao frowned, and then called Qu Lianjie.

Qu Lianjie was also very anxious, saying that Zhu Shan was missing, and that their team as a whole was out of contact.

Affected by the heavy rain in the southwest region, flights to Yuhe have been suspended.

Ling Xiao had no choice but to fly to Yunan first.

He sat in the VIP waiting room, and his mobile phone played the disaster in the GZ area.

A female reporter wearing a transparent raincoat, standing under a rain shelter, although shivering from the cold, still professionally broadcast to the camera: "Due to the continuous heavy rain, the GZ area is seriously flooded. At present, the river embankment has collapsed, traffic has been blocked, and communication has been disrupted."

"In the early hours of this morning, county leaders, city leaders, and provincial leaders held an emergency video and telephone conference on flood control and flood control to fully deploy flood control and disaster relief work."

"The first batch of armed police officers for disaster relief has arrived in the affected areas this morning......

Ling Xiao extinguished his phone and stood up from his seat.

He took two steps, felt weak, and sat back down.

The plane to Yunan was also late.

Before the plane took off, the latest news that Ling Xiao got was that the GZ area had been largely cut off

Electricity, rescue work due to continuous heavy rain has not progressed.

Because of the plane delay, Ling Xiao missed the pre-purchased bullet train flight.

He bought a station ticket for the latest train and stood all the way to Yuhe.

Coming out of the Yuhe train station, the company's driver had already parked his car in a nearby parking lot.

When Ling Xiao went to look for a car, he still couldn't contact Zhu Shan.

He searched for relevant news again, saying that the power supply in the GZ area has been restored, and the rescue is being carried out in an orderly manner.

Many roads have been closed due to heavy rains.

Ling Xiao followed a convoy of supplies and arrived at GZ in the afternoon of the next day.

But Ling Xiao still couldn't contact Zhu Shan.

After many inquiries, Ling Xiao found the whereabouts of Zhu Shan's team.

said that he had gone down the mountain safely and was going to the government aid point.

Ling Xiao drove to the rescue point, in the drizzle, the wiper machine was operating in an orderly manner, but the vision was still not good, so he had to take out his glasses and put them on.

About 200 meters away from the rescue point, the traffic jam began.

At night, the sound of the constant whistle tugs at the heart.

Ling Xiao hit the steering wheel to the right, drove away from the driveway, and stopped on the side of the road.

He got out of the car and shuttled through the rain, his shirt all wet against his skin.

Soon, he saw a cordon and a canopy.

There are a lot of people at the rescue point, and it's very messy.

Some people lined up to look at the end of the line and swallowed their saliva, while others began to gobble up steaming instant noodles before they could find a place to sit down.

Some people sit on plastic stools with children in their arms and eat bread, while others sit directly on the ground and doze off.

Rescuers carrying mineral water and instant bread noodles, as well as medical support workers in white robes, shuttle through the area.

Everyone was embarrassed.

Ling Xiao is no exception.

He pulled his wet hair back, revealing his entire forehead, and his eyebrows, which were usually arrogant and staring at everything, were all panicked at the moment.

He took off his glasses, pulled out his shirt to dry the droplets, and put them back on.

His brow furrowed, and he kept moving forward, turning and looking, and kept shouting, "Shanshan! Shan! Zhu Shanshan!"

The rain was loud and there was a lot of people, and his voice was not prominent.

So much so that he didn't hear Zhu Shan's voice calling him.

Ling Xiao felt a force coming from behind.

There are so many people, it is not unusual to be hit, but a pair of small hands wrapped around his waist from behind and clinged to him tightly.

The chill of the vest soaked in the rain gradually warmed up.

accompanied by the girl's soft crying: "Ling Xiao, I'm here."