The planks were tied with ropes, pulled to the opposite shore, and the ropes were tied to the people, who sat on the planks and were dragged over by the people on the boat.

Even Xu Qinghe supported his feverish body to help pull the rope.

After repeating this, the people who went into the water changed six batches and tossed for more than an hour before dragging all the people on the mountain back.

When these people got on board, they were crying and laughing, and some were stupid and did not speak, and some were sick with fever.

The last plank was dragged back, and the secretary saw a familiar face and rushed over to ask about the situation.

As soon as the middle-aged man saw him, he howled and cried: "It's too anxious, I can't crawl, our secretary has been washed away......"

The secretary was silent.

There was a sudden mourning on board.

Someone begged them, "If you go any further, maybe they will be swept up into a tree or straight to the side of a mountain." ”

When the crew heard this, they waved their hands again and again: "If you go down to the water level, this ship can't eat!" ”

"It's raining so hard, how can it be in the water?! How do you know if you don't walk around? ”

"Human life matters! Let's go down further! ”

"See, shall we?"

Everyone is pleading.

The secretary, Director Zhang and others also held out hope and wanted to find someone.

The crew was in a hurry: "It's getting dark, the mountains are going to be unclear, and we must hurry back to Luhu." ”

The rain kept going, the clouds were thick, and it was already dark at five o'clock.

He was excited, "This is a flood and not normal waters, if you hit a mountain and capsize the boat, everyone here will not live!" ”

Fan Yihan couldn't make up his mind, looked at Xu Qinghe, and whispered: "Do you want to save people?" ”

Xu Qinghe pinched the charged mobile phone and thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said to the crew: "Return to Luhu." ”

The crew breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay! "Immediately run to the cockpit.

The secretary was silent, but he also understood.

The surrounding villagers, especially those from Lishu Village, immediately scolded.

"That's all human life! Why did you run away like this? ”

"If you die, you inhuman thing!"

"How do you say such unconscionable words?!"

"How can you listen to him-"

"Enough!" The secretary and Director Zhang all shouted.

Shen Dong took two steps forward vigilantly, half-blocking in front of Xu Qinghe.

Fan Yihan was also very angry, and shouted: "If not-" Xu Qinghe covered his mouth and pushed back, "What are you doing?" ”

Xu Qinghe dragged him back a few steps and scolded him in a low voice: "What are you arguing with people?" You don't think you're famous enough, do you?! ”

Fan Yihan: ". ”

At that time, the secretary also said loudly in a dumb voice: "We can't be without conscience!" This boat was paid for by Teacher Xu and Teacher Fan, if it weren't for them, nearly 200 people on the ship would have to explain here today, if anyone is not convinced, just come to me, if you force Lai Lai again, throw the responsibility for this natural disaster on them, Lao Tzu is the first to refuse! ”

Director Zhang and several others also responded, and even the villagers of Lihua Village also stood on Xu Qinghe's side and supported them together.

The people of Lishu Village didn't dare to say anything.

For a moment, only crying remained on board.

Xu Qinghe ignored them, dragged Fan Yihan and walked to the side. Shen Dong followed closely.

Fan Yihan muttered: "I can't get used to seeing them take it for granted, pure moral kidnapping." ”

Xu Qinghe was so angry that he wanted to beat him: "This boat will listen to us, you don't care what they force." People have just died of relatives and friends, don't you force people to say two sentences? ”

Fan Yihan was stiff-mouthed: "Secretary Li, they don't-"

"Can you be like them? They have weight in their words, and you count a ball here? Use your brain, and be like an angry youth all day long! ”

Fan Yihan was irritable: "Nima, I am your savior, you scold me for being angry?!" ”

Xu Qinghe: "I thank you, but it doesn't prevent me from scolding you." ”

Fan Yihan: "......"

Xu Qinghe exhaled a breath of heat, sat down against the wall, and said tiredly: "You stay for me, don't make trouble." ”

Fan Yihan noticed his weakness and pouted: "Got it." ”

Shen Dong squatted down and worried: "You have been with a high fever for a long time, and you must go to the hospital quickly." ”

Fan Yihan: "I still have medicine, do you want to take it again?" ”

Xu Qinghe closed his eyes: "I've eaten it twice, I can't eat it again." ”

Shen Dong also said: "The main thing is to keep warm and rest. ”

Fan Yihan sat down: "That's no problem, even my clothes are wet - this ghost weather." ”

Xu Qinghe: "It's okay, bear with me, just get to Luhu." ”

Fan Yihan muttered: "I can only endure it." ”

The big ship had turned around, and in the dim sky, it was struggling to move forward against the flood.

When it was completely dark, the boat went more slowly, and in this way, it hit tree branches and sofas and cars in the water several times, and the flood was raging, which caused the people on the deck to scream in amazement.

The journey was thrilling, and finally drove into Luhu Lake before nine o'clock.

When they landed, all the people on the boat were crying.

After staying up for half a night, and raining all day, Xu Qinghe was already dizzy at this time, and he barely opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and the bright lights in the distance came into view.

It's docked.

Fan Yihan next to him scolded: "Finally, Lao Tzu went down to eat a buffet and take a hot spring, and he froze me to death!" ”

Xu Qinghe heard himself say: "Save it, you still have to film." ”

But Fan Yihan didn't seem to hear it, jumped up and jumped twice, and stretched out his hand to drag him: "Let's go, get off the boat quickly." ”

Xu Qinghe struggled, and struggled.

"it." Fan Yihan shouted, "Brother Dong is coming, Lao Xu can't do it." ”

Xu Qinghe: "...... No. He finally raised his strength and threw himself on Fan Yihan's back, "Carry me." ”

Fan Yihan almost fell down.

Xu Qinghe: "......"

In the end, Fan Yihan and Shen Dong were left and right, half-carrying him off the boat.

The government had received the news in advance and told people to wait on the shore in advance. As soon as the boat docked, people rushed up and handed out towels, water, and bread. There are also medical staff who come forward and take patients with fever and chills to the side to take their temperature and check their ......

Seeing that there were medical care, Fan Yihan was pleasantly surprised, and urged Shen Dong: "Over there, send him over there first-"

The screeching brakes sounded suddenly, and the speeding black commercial vehicle flicked its tail and stopped at the side of the crowd in a thrilling way.

Fan Yihan glanced at it subconsciously, and his eyes widened.

He hurriedly went to pat Xu Qinghe: "Old Xu, look, your black boss is here!" ”

Xu Qinghe raised his head slowly: "...... So—"Quick?

The word "fast" was smothered into a wall of flesh, and his nose was knocked down by the other party's shirt button, knocking him to tears.

Xu Qinghe was slightly sober, and said in a muffled voice: "It hurts." ”

The man pressed him hard: "It's okay. ”

…… No, there's something - he's out of breath!!

Xu Qinghe: "What am I special...... I'm going to be strangled by you......"

Then he fainted completely.

Chapter 70

The sound of speech is faint, as if far and near, small and fragmented, disturbing people from sleeping.

Xu Qinghe woke up in a daze, only to feel that his hands and feet were stinging and his body was heavy. Before he could open his eyes, he subconsciously began to struggle, hissing, "Let go of me-"

Hold him down with a gentle and steady force.

Xu Qinghe shuddered and opened his eyes instantly.

In the dimly lit room, a tall figure stood beside the bed against the light, half-leaning over to suppress him, and his deep voice was reassuring: "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”

It's Pei Shengye.

Xu Qinghe relaxed, a little stunned.

The calloused fingers stroked the tail of his eyes: "Nightmare? ”

Xu Qinghe: "No-" stuck.

This is his voice? It's ugly.

Pei Shengye paused, reached out to turn on the light, then took the water bottle from the table, unscrewed it, and supported him with one hand.

"Drink some water." His voice was low, "You've been burning for too long, I guess it won't get better for a while."

Xu Qinghe wanted to reach out and take the water bottle, only to find that he had a needle on the back of his hand and hung with water, except for the vicinity of the needle, the fingers and palms were all wrapped in gauze like zongzi.

Him: "? ”

The water bottle has been brought to the lips.

Xu Qinghe hesitated, and directly took a few sips in this posture, moistening his dry and sore throat.