Wind Moan's palm was scratched by a fish's fin.

"My—is—my ———- son—"

The man who was fished up by the wind was indeed the woman's son, and the woman knelt on the ground with one hand caressing the child's face.

Some people will say that it is a corpse, bad luck.

But in the eyes of the woman, it was just his son, and he would be the person she missed for the rest of her birthday.

After confirming, Feng Yin was pulled away by Lin Yu and got into the car to change clothes.

Zhang Boer's car was parked not far away, the air conditioner had already been turned on, and as soon as Feng Yin opened the door, he thought he had arrived at the sauna.

"Why haven't you left yet——- whole thing?"

Cheng Yanqiu was actually in the car, and he was not alone.

"It's hurt."

In a very affirmative tone, Feng Yin stepped into the car first, sat on the chair, and stretched out his hand.

"Here."

Soaking to the white palm, there was a gap, and red blood was flowing out little by little with the wind.

"Wrap the gauze first, then you change your clothes, and we'll treat your wounds after you change your clothes."

Cheng Yanqiu is very mobile, and as he spoke, he took the people around him out of the car and asked Feng Yin to change his clothes.

Lin Yu didn't know when he sat in the driver's seat, lit the fire, pressed a button, and all the curtains on the windows were automatically closed.

"Boss, you can change it!"

Feng Yin didn't waste time, and quickly took off the soaked clothes on his body, Lin Yu was very well prepared.

"You still know to go back and get my clothes."

"No, it was Cheng Yingdi who brought it over."

Feng Yin, who was wearing underwear, was really surprised for a moment.

This man, isn't he dying? How else would it be different?

Feng Yin didn't have time to think, or rather didn't want to think in the other direction, so he quickly changed his clothes and opened the car door.

Cheng Yanqiu and the accompanying doctor came up again, disinfected Feng Yin's hands, and simply sutured and bandaged.

"Recently, don't get wet, don't eat hair videos, and spicy alcohol is not good."

"Understood!"

Feng Yin didn't take it to heart, she went back to dispense some medicine by herself, and it would be fine soon.

After the wound was treated, Cheng Yanqiu didn't stay too long, and took his accompanying doctor with him, and the one who left was called a crisp.

Feng Yin looked at his disappearing back, and thought to himself: Sure enough, it's her book boyfriend.

Tossing a day and a night of wind moaning, I was already tired, and my brain tried to shut down and rest automatically.

She got into the car, lay in the back seat, covered with a blanket, and fell asleep the moment she closed her eyes.

At the same time, Cheng Yanqiu also got into his car.

After getting into the car, the strength he had to hold up disappeared in an instant, and he collapsed in the car.

The accompanying doctor in the back sighed, and the appointed one got into the car to help Cheng Yanqiu get up.

The search and rescue near the bridge is still ongoing, but it has changed batch after batch of people.

Feng Yin didn't say hello to anyone and left first.

Naturally, there are three people in the same group, and the live broadcast ends when Li Sanyi shines on the falling wind.

The business car left low-key in the gradually brightening sky, missing in the opposite direction of a luxury car.

Inside the car, the grandmother who was singing in the wind looked back.

"It's okay, let's go back."

"Nothing tossed, right?"

The old lady shook her head.

"For the sake of relatives, where did you come from tossing in vain."

The old lady coughed and was born, and the car turned around and drove in the direction of the hospital.

Feng Yin rested, but this matter is still a hot topic, and it is still a top priority.