These loveliest people, they rush to the front line whenever the people need them most.

Although she was not close to him, seeing him like this, An Ran had the urge to cry.

In the past few days, I have often heard the radio saying that those disaster relief workers are working tirelessly on the front line of flood fighting and rescue, and yesterday there was a radio saying that some people sacrificed to save people.

Fortunately, he saw him, and if no one found him, would he have sacrificed himself?

Seeing the man's eyelashes on the stone move slightly, An Ran comforted: "I'm here to save you, now I'm going to tie you with a rope." ”

As he spoke, An Ran tied the rope in his hand to the man's waist.

"Go back," Finally, Mu Xingfeng found his voice and said two words with difficulty again.

"Huh?" An Ran, who was leashing the man, was startled when she heard the man's voice, she thought he was unconscious, but she didn't expect that he was still conscious.

"Go back," Mu Xingfeng's hoarse voice still said these two words.

An Ran heard what Mu Xingfeng said clearly and knew what he was worried about.

"Don't worry, I brought a rope, even if I can't save you for a while, I won't wash you away."

When An Ran entered the water, she had already prepared for the worst, so she was still certain about it.

Mu Xingfeng wanted to say something more, but he couldn't make a sound.

After tying the rope to Mu Xingfeng, he took the person down with great difficulty, although Mu Xingfeng was tall, but in the water, he lost a lot of weight.

Even so, from the big stone to the shore, a distance of less than 50 meters, An Ran actually spent half an hour, and after Mu Xingfeng laboriously got ashore, An Ran was so tired that he lay beside Mu Xingfeng, panting heavily.

Mu Xingfeng has always been conscious, and he clearly knows in his heart how much effort this girl has taken to get herself ashore.

Looking at his immature and delicate little face, which was less than half a meter away from him, Mu Xingfeng's tense nerves finally broke and he fainted completely.

An Ran rested for a while, looked at the sky, and shook his head helplessly.

The weather was bad, so tossing all the way, the sky had already darkened, and what was even more tragic was that she tossed in the water for so long, and no one passed by on the road.

The shore was very wet, and An Ran saw that Mu Xingfeng's legs were still soaking in the water, and he got up again, dragging Mu Xingfeng's tall body with great effort, away from the water's edge a little bit.

An Ran spread the raincoat on the ground and put Mu Xingfeng on it, knowing that he had a wound on his back, he still let him lie on the ground, and at the same time really saw the terrifying wound on his back.

The wound was a foot long, and due to the long-term soaking of the water, the wound had turned white and turned out, and it looked shocking.

Although An Ran is a student of the quasi-medical university, after all, she has not learned this knowledge, and she only thinks about whether this should be bandaged first, but where did she get such a big strip of cloth.

I often watch TV dramas in which the rescue of the wounded is to tear clothes, but An Ran rummaged through the backpack and looked at his vest and shorts, silently.

After thinking about it, he took off his wet clothes and turned out the only shirt in his bag and covered him.

Looking around, in the wilderness, and then at the unconscious people, she just thought that she could come to the rescue soon.

After thinking about it, she hung a white T-shirt on the branch of the tree again, so that it should be much more obvious.