Chapter 815

In the coffee shop next to Shidong airport, the old man said to him the first thing after sending off his assistant and early summer: "do you want to inherit my mantle?"

"Piano is just an interest, it won't be my career."

"Nothing is absolute. Life is so short, why live for a career? Shouldn't it be to live for the sake of happiness? Be my apprentice. "

"Thank you, but I'm sorry."

"You like that girl, don't you?"

“……”

"Music can make people forget the pain, and I can make you turn your interest into a career, which is respected by thousands of people."

“……”

"Think about it. You can answer me when I return home. I'll find you again."

The conversation in the cafe was still fresh in his mind. I still remember that when I first touched the piano, the piano was carried out from the home of a guy who couldn't afford to borrow money. When his fingers touched the keys, the sound and touch were unforgettable for him.

From the morning, it was gray, and at noon, there was a sporadic drizzle.

The Yellow reeds on both sides of the river made a "rustling" sound after the wind blowing, which only increased some sadness.

"It's raining." The captain looked up anxiously at the sky. The team members were still struggling to salvage it. The third batch of people had been replaced. However, there was no news of an early summer.

Since last night, Han Qilu has been silent. At this time, housekeeper Han also got on the boat and kept an eye on Han Qilu for fear that he would do something when he collapsed.

The atmosphere is as heavy as the sky now, dark and hard to breathe.

The mobile phone in the pocket suddenly vibrated. Han housekeeper took a look at Han Qilu and approached to remind him: "young master, your phone number."

Han Qilu was stunned. His dry lips just moved for a moment. He took out his mobile phone, but the caller ID on the screen made his eyes dim. The mobile phone still works when it falls into the water. He takes a deep breath and his fingers slip. The cute little man's voice instantly comes from the other end of the mobile phone: "master Qilu, I want to ask, when can I come to see me in the early summer? You didn't let her come, did you? There are not many reporters at the gate of the hospital. Let her accompany me. "

It seems that Xiao mingluo is still hiding things from her.

Han Qilu's hand was on the boat's edge, and his hand was holding on to the boat's edge. His knuckles were full of terrible white.

"She I don't want to come to the hospital today because I have a sick stomach The tone of Han Qilu's words is extremely insipid, which is no different from the usual tone.

"OK, but why did she turn off her cell phone?" "Cute little man sighed:" she must have forgotten to charge, you help me remind her, then I hang up, I need to change the dressing

"Good." Han Qilu finished, quickly cut off the phone.

His mobile phone was thrown on the boat at will, and he gasped for breath, which scared housekeeper Han: "young master! How are you, young master?! Don't scare me

Han housekeeper's face is full of tension, just as he intends to make the boat turn back, Han Qilu stopped panting.

"Young master, are you all right? What happened just now? " Housekeeper Han looks worried.

His wife also because of the injection of drugs and fell asleep, Han Liuhai has been with her, so let him accompany Han Qilu, lest anything go wrong. If something happened to Han Qilu, how would he explain to the Han family!

Han family can only be a young master, and can never let the young master have an accident.

"I'm fine." Salvage captain Han Qingdi's face is not straight to the distance to shout up

People looked at each other, do not know why this young master suddenly came up with such a sentence. The captain also looked over with puzzled face, but no one stopped the action on his hands. They are the most professional rescue team and salvage team, and will not stop their work because of a word from one person.

"Young master, you are..."

Han housekeeper was about to ask, Han Qilu coldly looked at him with a look in his eyes, and he had to keep quiet.

At this time, don't interrupt.

Han Qilu tightened his fist and said without expression on his face: "the man is not dead, why salvage it? Isn't it time to rush down the river? "

After two or three o'clock in the morning last night, he was afraid of swimming. If people are no longer there and sink down, are they not getting farther and farther away from anchuxia?

As a result, when the fleet changed from searching for people to fishing, he did not express any opinions, but sat in silence.

But Meng's phone slapped him like a slap in the face. Anyone in the world can give up Ann chuxia, but he can't give up her! If even he gave up Ann chuxia, there would be no hope.

The captain hesitated for a moment, and ordered the people to sail the salvage boat to Han Qilu.The fleet was divided into two groups. One was the steamboat group, which was responsible for looking for people, such as looking for people in the reeds on the shore and on the broad river. The other group is the salvage team of the captain. After a period of fruitless search, they began to salvage with various tools. Of course, after the launch of the salvage team, the crew will give up the search and start fishing.

But the salvage shows that there is no hope of survival.

It's been a night. With such cold water and rapid current, the possibility of an chuxia still alive is too small.

The salvage boat where the captain was staying approached slowly. Instead of using a loudspeaker, the captain said in a loud voice: "master Han, it's been a whole night. We've all found it so far outside the city, but we still can't find it. There are a lot of aquatic organisms here. If people really don't have them, they have to salvage them as soon as possible. Otherwise, people will only Not even dignity. "

He tried to say the word "death" several times, but looking at Han Qilu's gloomy expression, he was choked back several times.

"Don't you have a team training for your lifeguards?" Captain's words he almost did not listen to, Han Qilu frown: "only one night, you give up?"

The captain standing beside the boat was stunned. His boat was higher than the steamboat, so he looked at Han Qilu from a commanding position. But this young man, who was a few rounds younger than him, gave him a great shock. That innate strong aura and those words, let him deeply into thinking.

They also mentioned it in front of Han Qilu last night. They had a team training, called "don't abandon, don't give up", so that Han Qilu can rest assured.

But today's behavior is totally against the team training.

Although they considered that the corpse should not be allowed to sink for too long, they gave up the idea that an chuxia was still alive.

The captain's eyes lit up. He picked up the loudspeakers on one side, straightened up his waist and yelled in a full breath: "everyone stop fishing. The salvage boat and the motorboat are in line. The interval between each ship or motorboat is five meters. Please give me your eyes!"

"Yes They all answered in one voice, with a heroic atmosphere.

Housekeeper Han hesitated and sat down beside Han Qilu.

"Seven records." He opened his mouth, calling not the young master, but seven records.

In other words, he is speaking to Han Qilu as an elder, not as a housekeeper.

Han Qilu also noticed this. He quickly took back his eyes on the vast river and turned to the housekeeper: "uncle Liu, what's the matter?"

"Seven records, I say so, you may not be happy. But uncle Liu, I have to say that. " Housekeeper Han took a deep breath and said solemnly: "anything in the world can happen. It is possible that early summer is still alive, but it is also possible that early summer is gone. I hope you can stand up strong no matter what the result is

In case the person of early summer is really gone, he also hopes that Han Qilu can be strong and brave to live on.

Instead of giving up on it.

No matter who left, the living people should continue to work hard to live, because the sun will still rise, in addition to the person who left, there are many people who care about you.

He hoped Han Qilu could understand these principles.

"I see, uncle Liu." Han Qilu tightened his hand, and his deep eyes flashed with unbearable grief: "but, before people find me, I will not give up. Unless, in fact, it turns out that... "

Housekeeper Han nodded heavily.

I wish people were still there, I wish

Not far away, the sound of the motorboat sounded, followed by the voice of people, the sound of water, all kinds of sounds mixed.

"A lot of people, a lot of boats..." I do not know who said this, everyone's eyes immediately look upstream.

A large number of ships and motorboats are coming this way. Some are printed with the mark of Han and some with the mark of Xiao. Various groups such as Ling and Xu have sent personnel, boats and boats to look for them. These things are very few in this city. They gather so much for a while. I'm afraid they were transferred from Wai family all night.

For a moment, people's confidence rose by more than half.

In the intensive care unit of the central hospital.

"Old man, why do you always have to sleep? I can't even watch TV." Seeing old master Xiao open his eyes, Meng Xiaonan complained discontentedly: "since I'm afraid that others will disturb you, why do you still let me share the same ward with you?"

Looking at the young man's dissatisfaction, old master Xiao gave a faint smile: "girl, you should not indulge in these useless idol dramas. These idol dramas are all fake. If you want to experience them, you can go and call mingluo. Don't look at such useless things. It's all blind! "

The reality is much different from the idol drama, OK? Idol drama inside, a difficult and miscellaneous disease, can the hero read a book to catch a few herbs can be cured, can be the same as the reality?Damn it!

Pedantic old man!

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