After that, Qin Sinian smiled again. There was a sense of self mockery in the laughter, and then he closed his eyes slowly again.
Sang Xiaoyu can't help puckering up the corners of her mouth.
Only then discovered that he actually did not wake up completely, just then two words are only in the dream balderdash.
By this time, he had fallen asleep again, breathing steadily.
Sang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on the hand wrapped in his palm. Her eyelashes covered the light in her eyes and the fleeting waves. She could ignore his babble, but her body temperature was constantly changing to her. It was not hot or cold. It seemed that she wanted to drill into her heart.
Sang Xiaoyu lost his mind for a moment.
At this time, there was a sudden movement at the entrance of the tent, like the sound of people's footsteps. She was suddenly awakened and looked back in a panic. As expected, a figure flashed by. Someone came in and ran out in a hurry.
Sang Xiaoyu swallowed and turned his head again. This time, without any hesitation, he simply broke off his big hand with a little strength and stepped back two steps to open the distance.
She took two breaths secretly. She looked at Qin Sinan in deep sleep and turned around to leave.
The footsteps soon disappeared.
In the tent, Qin Sinian, lying alone, slowly opened his eyes.
The big hand that hangs down opens again, looks at the lines on it, and then reluctantly closes up. There is a kind of lingering attachment in the deep of peach blossom eyes.
After Qin Sinian's tent left, sang Xiaoyu quickly walked back to his own, where Yi Xuan was sitting with his back to her, his chest slightly undulating, and it seemed that he had not been long with her front and back feet.
At that moment, the movement from the door was Yi Xuan.
Sang Xiaoyu walked over, his hands interlaced in front of him, brewing a voice, "Yi Xuan, just in fact..."
"It's OK. Don't worry. I didn't get it wrong!" Yi Xuan smiles and waves to interrupt her.
When sang Xiaoyu heard the words, he was slightly relieved.
The night outside has gradually deepened. Except for the soldiers, medical staff and volunteers, most of them have returned to their tents to rest. Several black people have returned to their tents, all of them have found their places to lie down and curl up.
When sang Xiaoyu put on the overcoat that Yi Xuan had brought and was going to lie down, he saw that the other side stood up instead.
"Don't you sleep?" She asked in surprise.
Yi Xuan holds the mobile phone, turns her eyes and says, "sister fish, you go to sleep first, and I'll call home!"
Sang Xiaoyu nodded and said, "OK, come in early after the fight!"
Yi Xuan responded, then walked out of the tent with her mobile phone, and came back after more than ten minutes. The night became silent with the time.
The next morning, the sun was still rising early in South Africa.
As at noon last night, there were volunteers delivering breakfast to everyone. It's very simple. A box of milk and a bag of compressed biscuits are enough to solve the problem of food and clothing.
Sang Xiaoyu pulled up the triangle end of the milk box and tore a hole. When she passed a tent, she glanced at the corner of her eyes.
This time there was no one in it except for the accumulated medicine.
In last night's position, Qin Sinai didn't lie there any more, leaving only a quilt. Sang Xiaoyu quickly took back his sight and continued to move forward. As the new day came, he must have been involved in the rescue work again.
Many people were injured this time. It's impossible for medical staff to stop.
When sang Xiaoyu was about to bend into his tent, he suddenly felt a strong shaking. There was a sound of cracking in his ears. He could hardly stand at his feet and stumbled left and right.
"The aftershock is coming. Let's run out of the tent!"
In the noisy room, I heard someone shouting loudly in English.
Almost at the same time, many people rushed into the open space in the middle of the tent, some of them ran slowly, even were hit by the collapsed tent, and they cried out.
The power of aftershocks is not small, but the good thing is that the duration is not long, only about two or three minutes.
After a false alarm, people's mood returned to normal again, and began to cooperate with the soldiers to rebuild the tents and clean up the damaged situation.
Sang Xiaoyu squatted down, picked up the biscuits and milk on the ground, patted the dust on it, and when looking up, he saw some people not far in front of him gathered together and said something, like something happened.
Seeing Yi Xuan coming from that direction, she couldn't help asking, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"
"Just after the aftershock, it seems that someone on the mountain is in danger!" Yi Xuan pointed to the mountains nearby.
"On the mountain?" Sang Xiaoyu was surprised. "Yes!" Yi Xuan nodded, frowned and said, "it's said that the man was found by the search and rescue dog. When the earthquake happened at noon the day before yesterday, a couple were buried on the mountain. It seems that they were seriously injured. The wife had congenital heart disease. At that time, a medical worker went up the mountain. Now, even after the aftershock, the landslide was triggered. I'm afraid it's more or less dangerous..."
Hearing this, sang Xiaoyu looked at the mountains with a dignified look.
It can be seen to the naked eye that there are many places where landslides occur. If it is really unfortunate, the situation is not optimistic
Congenital heart disease
Sang Xiaoyu repeated some key words in his heart inexplicably. If he had heart disease, he would need a doctor with heart and mind.
At this time, she didn't think much about it. After all, there were so many doctors in the rescue team, and he was not the only cardiac surgeon. Suddenly, a small figure ran over her eyes and hit her knee.
Sang Xiaoyu bowed her head and hurriedly helped the little black girl up and asked if she had been broken.
The little black girl shook her head, saw her eyes fall in the direction of the mountains, tilted her head, reached out and pointed, "Chinese doctor!"
Her heart sank abruptly.
Sang Xiaoyu can't help but look around the surging crowd. People with black and white skin are interlaced, and a small part of yellow skin is mixed in the middle, but he doesn't see that straight figure.
Normally speaking, just after the aftershock, almost all the people came out of the tent, and some medical staff were moved outside.
It's just that there's no him
In the group not far away, the leader is commanding and organizing the rescue team. Because of the loss of contact with the people on the mountain, more people need to be sent. In addition to the soldiers, many volunteers are also volunteering.
The situation on the mountain is no better than that on the ground. There is an unknown danger. Everyone looks very serious.
Sang Xiaoyu watched them walk quickly in front of him, holding their hands tightly. After the last black man walked by, she still raised her feet, "i-want-to-join!"