"Miss Cheng, Mrs. Cheng, she's in a bad situation -" Mrs. Wu wanted to say more, but when she heard the busy beep over there, she was in a hurry, "Hello, Hello, hello?"

Why did you hang up?

The woman who was paralyzed in bed, her face pale and terrible, was delirious and murmured.

Wu Ma hurried over and took out the thermometer from Yuxuan's armpit. She had a high fever of 41 degrees!

If it burns down again, there will be no accident.

How can she bear the consequences with her old bone.

What can I do? It's good!

When she turned over the household medicine box in panic and found the antipyretic medicine, Wu's old hand was still shaking.

Poured a cup of warm water and fed the hot Yuxuan to swallow the medicine.

But the next moment, she vomited painfully.

Feed again, she will vomit again.

"Take the medicine, madam, or your body can't eat it."

Wu Ma sobbed and begged her with a sob. Her old face was covered with haggard and dry wrinkles.

Yuxuan only felt that the headache was about to crack. Wu's sobbing voice was magnified countless times, which made her eardrums ache.

He moved his stiff arm hard, retracted into the quilt, and said in a hoarse voice, "get out."

"What's the matter with you, madam?"

Wu Ma kept crying, but she closed her eyes as if she couldn't hear.

The rain outside the window, falling so heavily on the ground, with her heart, hit the ground piecemeal, difficult to piece together.

"Madam, why do you have to struggle with your body?"

Wu Ma stamped her feet back and forth in a hurry, completely at a loss.

Clenched his cell phone and dialed Cheng Yuan again.

Sorry, the number you dialed is in progress. Please redial later.

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It rained a little in the suburbs. When I opened the door, a big black umbrella greeted me outside.

"President Li, what's urgent?"

When getting off the bus, the foreign general manager frowned and asked, "I see President Li has been looking at his mobile phone. Who do you want to contact? There is no signal in this area, or I'll find someone to drive you to another road, there may be a signal. It's just this weather, it's too dangerous... "

Li Beichen clenched his mobile phone and his eyes were cold.

Although he tried to keep calm, he was still slightly uneasy. Wu Ma hurriedly called. What happened to that woman?

Reached out and rubbed the frown.

So anxious.

The rain washed away the car glass and blurred it. Through the heavy rain with misty water vapor, he clearly saw the limbs pressed in the mud and stones in the debris flow pile not far away. There was no breath. It was shocking and hurt his eyes.

Life is at stake. He's not happy.

Anyway, it's important to save people.

When he's done here, he'll contact her.

Yuxuan, wait for me to come back.

The next moment, he left his cell phone in the car and whispered, "No."

Slender and straight legs stepped down the lengthened Lincoln back seat. In an instant, it rained cats and dogs, obliterating him.

"How long will the emergency team arrive?" He pushed aside the big umbrella held by Tefu on his head and asked coldly.

"It's been called. There's still half an hour left."

"Half an hour later, there are still people alive?" His voice became colder and more threatening, and his powerful aura was overwhelming.

"But..."

The torrential rain drenched him through.

Obviously so embarrassed, but I can't see a trace of disorder.

Li Beichen pulled off his suit jacket and threw it aside. With a cold and fierce look, he irresistibly gouged out the foreign merchant, "throw away the umbrella and save people first!"

"Find someone else to watch here and pay attention to the movement of the mountain. You can't bury another group of people in."

Such a young man, however, has extraordinary calmness and judgment.

That courage was admired by the heads of foreign direct education.

"Everyone, do as president Li says!"

"Yes!"

Throwing away the big black umbrella, a group of people raised their feet to keep up, and did not dare to slack off in saving people.

Mud, falling sand and gravel