Chapter 2005

Leng junao was once the God of war. He came down from the battlefield and saw life and death.

At the critical moment, his mind was unusually calm and his reaction was quick.

Still in this room, people were shocked by the sudden changes, but he already whispered.

"Help

With this sentence, Huang Qi and several bodyguards rushed to the river. They didn't have time to take off their clothes, so they went into the water. Leng junao took the lead and spared no effort.

Their actions soon awakened the public. Many young refugees also joined the rescue team, or stood on the shore to salvage. Those familiar with water also went down the river.

Although Zhao Wanxi's reaction was a little slow, she was not willing to show her weakness. She was about to step forward. As a result, she took a few steps and caught a glimpse of the group of people lying on the ground just now.

Then he gazed at each other for a few moments, with a dark face in their eyes, and his heart sank heavily.

"Those people should not..."

When he wanted to go to the river, he temporarily changed his direction and turned to those people. He didn't feel dirty and smelly. He squatted down and stretched out his hand. He felt on the wrists of the dying patients.

Or Chu Liuli eyes quickly for her to pass on the mask, a little worried appearance.

"Madam, be careful of pestilence..."

“……”

Two people happen to agree, all scruple to go together.

In addition to trying our best to save human lives, the most important thing to watch out for is pestilence.

After the death of the body too late to deal with, piled up together, a long time, certain accident, especially these patients abnormal complexion, Chu glass doubt, not without reason.

Just listen to her words, after the pulse of Zhao Wanxi, or shook her head.

"Don't worry, they don't look like they're suffering from a plague."

His face calmly asserted that Zhao Wanxi blocked Chu Liuli's hand and went to see the next one.

Xu felt that he could not live. Even if someone was helping to feel his pulse, the patients were indifferent.

On the surface, in addition to the yellow thin, is the numbness of the heart.

After looking at several times, Zhao Wanxi's heart became colder and colder. Looking around, she saw Leng junao not far away. They had helped to bring up a lot of the people who had fallen into the water, tucked up her skirt and got close to her.

In comparison, the people choked by falling into the water are more worthy of rescue. Zhao Wanxi is almost busy trying to squeeze the pleural effusion for them and help them to see the injury.

Chu Liuli was not a coward. He helped her with her skillful technique, which relieved Zhao Wanxi a lot of pressure.

In a short moment, the master and servant were panting and sweating.

While rescuing and leaning towards the river bank, Zhao Wanxi did not dare to relax. She straightened the bones of an old man who had been hit on his shoulder by a stone falling from the bridge, and finally was relieved.

Seeing Leng junao's tall figure not far away, he was about to lift his feet and lean over, and his skirt was grabbed.

Accompanied by, there is a cry.

"Ma'am, are you a doctor? Please help my mother and my child

Zhao Wanxi looked down. The first thing she saw was the child who fell before the bridge collapsed.