The bag was stuck on his belt, and Xu Mingwei helped Xu Zishan open it to see that there were instant noodles, flashlights, candles, sodas, and ropes.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the daily necessities prepared for Xu Zishan in the town were very complete, these things from Song Haiyang would be too timely and practical, and they would all be essential for typhoon weather.

Xu Mingjiao lit a dead wind lantern and approached Xu Yingjie and Song Haiyang.

Under the lights, I saw that Xu Yingjie and Song Haiyang were covered with muddy water.

Both looked extremely tired and weak.

Xu Yingjie said: "I'm fine, look at Xiao Song, he fell several times and was hit on the head by a branch." ”

"How can you come out of such a storm?"

From Xipu Town to Yancang Town, it is claimed to be 5 kilometers, but Xu Zishan walked through it that day, it must have been more than 5 kilometers, and the road is usually worrying, in the super typhoon day, this is the same as sending him to death.

Typhoons seem to be starting to make landfall!

The sound of "click", "boom" and "thump" was clearly heard in the house, the trees were broken, the houses were collapsed, things were blown away, and the waves were rolling.

The current meteorological definition of typhoon is up to 12, but in fact, today's typhoon, Xu Zishan feels that it has reached the 17-level typhoon defined 30 years later.

brought water to wash Xu Yingjie and Song Haiyang's faces, and the two of them were so tired that they had no strength to wash their faces.

Xu Mingjiao washed Xu Yingjie's face, Xu Zishan squatted in front of Song Haiyang, looking at his pale face, and blood from the corners of his forehead running down his wet hair.

In fact, Song Haiyang looks very good, unlike Han Xinghui's rugged and tough, Song Haiyang has very white skin and delicate facial features.

His face is angular, his eyes are very beautiful, his eyes are clear, although he has always been called a gangster, but his eyebrows and eyes are not treacherous!

If he can accept his temperament, he really looks like a beautiful man who came out of the painting, and his family background is good, no wonder he is sought after, flamboyant and proud from the bones.

Song Haiyang was so close to Xu Zishan for the first time, she looked at his face seriously, and Song Haiyang's ears were red.

Xu Zishan moved the lamp to his head and saw that there was a cut on his head more than an inch long near the corner of his forehead, and the wound was a little white from the rain.

He kept smiling, sat still obediently, and asked her to examine him, his eyes moving with her movements, always looking into her eyes.

His face was dripping with water, and his hands were shaking.

Xu Zishan knew that the water constantly dripping from his head was not only rain, but also sweat!

"What's wrong with you?"

Xu Zishan asked him, and Song Haiyang said obediently: "My leg hurts." ”

"Xiao Xuan, you help Xiao Song open his trouser leg to take a look, be careful." Xu Zishan said to Xu Mingjiao, "Look at what happened to his leg!" ”

Song Haiyang must have been injured, and it was very serious! For a person like him, even if he breaks a bone, he won't cry out in pain, but the sweat on his face and trembling hands speak for itself.

took the bag of soil that Zhu Chunxiang brought and filled two flower pots.

A seed of raw bone grass was turned out, and the spiritual spring liquid was also drizzled.

"Ah~"

When Xu Mingjiao lifted Song Haiyang's trouser leg up, Song Haiyang couldn't help but call out, and immediately shut up, Xu Mingjiao took scissors and directly cut his pants.

I saw that his entire leg was covered in blood, a half-foot-long bloody mouth, and the flesh was turned out hideously, and the white bones inside were looming.

"Sister, he ......"

Xu Mingjiao wanted to say that Song Haiyang was seriously injured, but Song Haiyang immediately covered his mouth, pulled the towel over his legs, and said to Xu Mingwei in a very low voice: "Don't scare your sister, when the typhoon passes, I will go to the hospital." ”

Xu Mingqi looked at him with dark eyes and didn't speak.

He hated this person before, but he envied him in his heart that he could live as he wanted.

Now he thinks that Song Haiyang is actually quite good.

Although Song Haiyang didn't say it, how could Song Haiyang's injury escape Xu Zishan's spiritual power? She saw his wounds.

Another elder-bearing aloe vera seed was taken out of the space and thrown into the pot.

Soon, under the moisture of the spiritual spring liquid, the raw bone grass and the elderberry aloe vera both grew to a long time, she immediately plucked two leaves of the raw bone grass, smashed them in the mashing mortar, turned out a bottle of mineral water, put the juice and leaf residue into the bottle, shook it a few times, and poured it into two bowls.

"Xiao Xuan, help Comrade Xiao Song to drink." looked at Xu Yingjie again, "Dad, you also drink a bowl." ”

Xu Yingjie had already eased up, smelling the familiar smell, and wanted to ask if it was bone grass, but thinking of Song Haiyang's presence, he didn't speak.

Song Haiyang looked at the green cucumber juice-like water and asked, "What is this?" ”

Xu Mingjiao said: "This is the herb that my sister prepared for you. ”

Song Haiyang didn't say a word again, Xu Zishan's medicine, he drank it happily. He originally thought that the herbal water must be very bitter, but it was not bitter, it was not difficult to drink, and it tasted grassy.

Elderberry vera quickly grows half a meter tall in the dark.

Xu Zishan took a knife and cut off a piece of fat aloe vera, removed the shell, and cut the elastic and transparent gelatinous flesh inside, and cut it into thin slices.

"It's a little painful, you bear with it."

Tear a few wide strips of cloth off the sheets, help Song Haiyang's wound carefully wipe it with an alcohol cotton ball, forcibly pair the cracked muscles, apply the transparent elderberry vera, and then tie it up with cloth strips.

Song Haiyang was sweating like pouring rain, his hands were clenched into fists, he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, and said in his heart: With Xu Zishan to bandage, it's worth it if this leg is wasted!

Thinking about it again, no, how to take care of her after her leg is wasted?

Xu Zishan didn't know what he was thinking, bandaged him, and bandaged Xu Yingjie, Xu Yingjie's wound was not big, so he broke a little skin, and the sisters and brothers also put aloe vera on their father.

"I've been here for a short time, and I haven't prepared a lot of things, so let's go to the hospital for a check-up as soon as the typhoon passes."

As soon as Xu Zishan's words fell, she heard a shouting outside, and she looked out through the cracks in the doors and windows.

It turned out that the fifth-grade classroom, where students were concentrated, collapsed!

Xu Zishan said to Xu Mingtao: "Little brother, you are watching here, I'll go see my classmates." ”

Song Haiyang and Xu Yingjie both said: "The house has collapsed, what are you going to do?" You can't fix it. ”

"I have to go, there's my students over there."

She's a teacher, and she has to go at this time.

When I got to the classroom, I realized that the roof had been smashed into a big hole by a fallen tree.

Except for two students whose heads were smashed, the rest of the students dodged and cowered in a corner of the classroom.

But the situation is not optimistic, as long as a hole is broken, it will be easy for the wind to pick up again.

Principal Yu was so nervous that his throat was silent, pointing at the two students with broken heads, and his hands kept shaking.

Xu Zishan looked at the pouring rain outside, and the storm that kept pouring into the house, she felt that the house would collapse at any time.

"Boom", the second-grade classroom collapsed because it was a dirt wall, and now the campus is so deep that the mud house has collapsed.

No, we have to move quickly!

She thought of the Door of Separation.

Say loudly to the students: "Students, don't be afraid, the teacher is here, don't be afraid!" ”

In an instant, she released her spiritual power, simulated the entire campus, and transferred all the people to the door of isolation.

The students still saw the familiar classroom, and the wind and rain were still outside the window, but they didn't know that they were no longer on the original campus.

The simulation of the Isolation Door is very good, the environment inside is synchronized with the outside environment, sound, light, electricity, shadow, etc., are all synchronized.

The sound of thunder, the wind, the rain, the clatter of broken trees, the image of a collapsed house, the standing water on the ground, the wind rattling doors and windows.

Everything is as if you were there.

Send it all at once, don't let you run twice! Enough meaning is not *\()

(End of chapter)