Her Little Sweet Lover

Chapter 22: ...

72 hours after the earthquake is the prime time for rescue.

Because it is winter, the temperature is low, and the weather is cold, the difficulty of rescue has increased exponentially, and the ground is harder than usual.

Not counting the places far away with slight tremors, hundreds of counties and cities were affected this time, of which 23 were more serious, and He Youting was one of them.

Their current location was originally a school, but it has now been razed to the ground. The place where the tip was on the original third floor is where the rescue team has rescued more than a dozen children.

Some of them escaped by fluke, while others went to heaven.

In this place, facing death seems to be the norm. Human beings are extremely small under the tremendous power bred by nature. Perhaps they were still sharing the happiness of family for the first moment, and the next second was forever.

He Youting was in a heavy mood and kept his face sullen.

There was news that their team had a temporary rest, and other teams would alternately rescue them.

He took two people to the material distribution office to collect water and biscuits for everyone.

The convoy cannot get in, and the items brought by the team will be transported in by a dedicated vehicle and placed in different material distribution locations.

There are no bags here. He took 7 people's things, some in his army coat and some in his arms.

He has not rested for nearly two days, and his feet are heavy.

A pair of familiar Martin boots appeared in front of him.

Not long ago, he laced these shoes.

The thing in his hand fell to the ground.

Yu Xinghe looked at the man a few steps away. He was embarrassed, wearing a worn-out army coat, a layer of cyan stubble appeared on his chin, his face was covered with dust and stains, and there were faint blood stains.

But even so, he is still the most handsome and brightest in the crowd.

She looked from top to bottom, then looked back carefully, and saw that he was okay, and finally let go of the heart that was hanging all the way.

She walked over slowly, stood in front of him, smiled and stretched out her hand to touch his cheek: "I'm thin."

He Youting stared at her, breathing quickly, his voice trembled, and his hands trembled, "Why are you here?"

Yu Xinghe stood on tiptoe, wrapped his neck, soft lips rubbed against his ears, the warm breath melted into his body, she said softly: "I'm here for the appointment."

"Didn't you say, if I agree, I will come to you?" She paused for two seconds, her lips pressed behind his ears, her voice was a bit trembling, and she hugged him tighter: "Sorry, I'm late. "

He almost froze there, surging with enthusiasm.

In the past two days, he has been under tremendous psychological and physical pressure. The only two hours of rest, she was all in his dream.

Now she was standing in front of him, and she said she was coming for the appointment.

She was willing after all.

With this recognition, He Youting's cells all came back to life. He suddenly reached out and hugged the person tightly, and lifted it up. He was so strong that he wanted to rub the person into the blood.

His eyes were so red that he was about 1.8 meters tall.

Under the catastrophe, Xiaoqing Xiaoai seemed insignificant.

But just because of this little love, can you give people a hard backing, let people know that no matter how hard you work, no matter how dangerous, there will always be someone behind you to support you and care about you.

He Youting's two subordinates took the lead in applauding, more excited than their boss.

This kind of warmth picture is very rare in today's circumstances, everyone loves to hear and is very moved, and applauds one after another.

For a while, the dull atmosphere in the ruins seemed to be driven by the two.

He Youting released her and held her face. The two of them were silent, their eyes entangled.

Suddenly there was a shutter sound.

He Youting turned his head and looked over. A reporter stood not far away with the camera still in front of him. He smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, the picture is so beautiful, I can't help it."

This reporter knows He Youting. He has interviewed him before and knows that he has always been low-key and probably doesn't like being filmed like this.

Unexpectedly, He Youting looked at him for a few seconds, picked up the corner of his lips, and said in a deep voice, "I'm optimistic."

After speaking, he clasped her neck with big hands and kissed ferociously.

This sudden action shocked everyone present. The reporter hadn't reacted to his brain yet, his fingers had clicked the shutter for ten times, and his eyes had been staring at the two ecstatic people who had kissed in front of him.

After He Youting kissed him, he slowly walked away, there was still a sparkle on Yu Xinghe's lips, and his rapid breathing had not yet calmed down.

She was a little confused.

No, it should be said, very exciting.

Just now he was aggressive, and she hadn't reacted yet. The tip of his tongue had already broken in, sucking and wrapping fiercely, and finally slowly became gentle, gently holding her lips, sucking a few times before letting go.

There is still a camera facing over there.

This person is really...

He Youting walked to the little reporter, took the camera to check it again, deleted a few photos showing Yu Xinghe's appearance, and the camera returned him: "Remember to send me a private message before you send it. I'm waiting to like it."

The little reporter looked dumbfounded.

After a short warm episode, everyone gradually dispersed and re-invested in the intense rescue. He Youting gave the other two men food and water, and asked them to take it back quickly, rest for ten minutes after eating, and continue to work.

He pulled her aside, and the two stood still. As soon as he was about to speak, he was blocked by Yu Xinghe.

"My dad was injured. I flew back to Los Angeles that night. I got off the plane and called you. You didn't have a signal. Later I found out that you were here." She said in a hurry. She wanted him to know if it wasn't like this. , She will definitely go.

He Youting hugged her waist and stared at her movingly: "At this moment, you flew back to Los Angeles and then flew back? Have you not rested?"

She looked up at him: "You didn't rest either."

Her face was cold, and her ears were cold. He Youting pulled off her military coat. Before taking off, Yu Xinghe held her hand: "No, you are colder than me."

She stubbornly broke off his hand, carefully buttoned back the button of the army coat, and bent over and took out a navy blue cashmere scarf from her backpack. It was the same as she was wearing. It was a lover. payment.

She wrapped the scarf around his neck twice, tied a buckle at both ends, and stuffed it into the collar of the army coat. She didn't have any skills, and she didn't emphasize beauty. She was tight and airtight.

He Youting's nose was a bit sore, he reached out to touch the warm scarf, and asked softly, "When did you prepare?"

"Bought it at the airport." She took out two boxes of chocolates from her pocket and stuffed him, "and this."

At the disaster relief site, everything to eat is simple. In the winter, the water distributed is cold. Preserving physical strength is the most important.

After doing this, she touched the blood on his face and said distressedly: "How did she get it here?"

In fact, he doesn't remember exactly when he was injured. It was probably hit by a rock rolling down his head, or his face was put on the cold and sharp cement, and he rubbed his face while leaning half of his body down to pull people.

He was afraid that she would be worried, so he bluffed over.

At the disaster relief scene, he didn't dare to be too greasy and slimy. He endured the urge to kiss her and hug her. He patted her back and coaxed her: "It's dangerous here. I don't have time to accompany you. You go back first. I I can go back to find you in five days at the latest, eh?"

As soon as Yu Xinghe wanted to speak, he heard someone on the other side shout: "There are still people here!"

He Youting listened, and without a word, ran over quickly, and Yu Xinghe also picked up her backpack and followed.

He was an old man with gray hair. When he was discovered, his breath was already weak. Only half of his face was exposed. He Youting knelt in front of him and moved away the big stones and wooden planks that were pressing him with his bare hands. After finally clearing out half of the body, they tried to pull the person out, but a little movement made the uncle suffer unbearable pain.

They already have experience, and when they look at the situation, they know that it is probably a broken leg or a smashed waist. Someone shouted: "Doctor! Go and call a doctor!"

Someone immediately answered.

At this moment, Yu Xinghe suddenly squeezed in: "Let's let it go, please let it go."

She knelt in front of the uncle on one knee, opened his eyes, put her hand behind his neck and touched her brows, frowning: "Can't wait for them to come over, he must have an infusion now, He Youting, you help me."

He Youting blankly watched as she took out things from the black backpack one by one: PVC soft-packed injection, disposable needles, disinfectant, bandages, and tape.

He was a little confused and called her: "Xinghe..."

Yu Xinghe directly stuffed a bottle of injection in his hand, and his voice was calm and calm: "Hold it higher."

He did it subconsciously.

As the crowd watched, Yu Xinghe proficiently broke off the disinfectant swab, and the disinfectant on the stick automatically flowed to the other side. She straightened the uncle's arm, disinfected, stuck the needle, and fixed it with tape. A series of actions were completed in one go.

The ones used here are ordinary cotton swabs and disinfectant water. No one has ever used this kind of integrated automatic watering. Someone saw her unexpectedly, and I have never seen her in this area, "Little girl, are you?"

"I am a new medical volunteer."

...

Later, the old man was out of danger because of the timely and correct rescue.

Late at night that day, shift rest.

In the makeshift large tent, weary people lie all over the place. Among them are soldiers and rescue teams spontaneously organized by people from all walks of life. Many of them have been fighting for two days and nights in a row. Agree to take a short break.

He Youting hugged Yu Xinghe and leaned against the corner.

There is no place to lie down here, and the biting cold wind is already good to be covered by a tent.

He was facing her, his army coat opened, and wrapped her whole body in.

Yu Xinghe nestled in his arms and did not fall asleep either.

Today she really shocked He Youting. He never knew that Yu Xinghe would do this. Then he asked her, and Yu Xinghe said: "I have attended a natural disaster emergency rescue training course before, and I still have a certificate."

He Youting held her head with the palm of his hand, and squeezed it into his arms again, with his lips pressed against her forehead, "My girl is really amazing."

She smiled lowly: "Don't forget what my mother does."

He remembered that her mother was a doctor.

He Youting asked again: "Where is your father? Is the injury serious?"

"Fracture, the operation was very successful, and I can be discharged from the hospital in a few days. It may take a few months to recuperate at home."

"Well," his voice was hoarse and dull, "you run back to find me like this, he won't blame you."

Yu Xinghe rubbed his head in his arms, "No, before I left, I hired a caregiver. I can take care of him with my stepmother, and he asked me to come back. He said..."

Speaking of this, she paused.

He Youting waited for a while, before waiting, he looked down at her, "What did he say?"

Yu Xinghe turned his head to prevent him from seeing his face, "He said, if I miss you and worry about you, I will come back."

A warm current came out of his heart, "Do you miss me?"

After a few seconds, the person in his arms nodded: "Yeah."

He was satisfied, and wrapped her tightly: "Sleep for a while."

Yu Xinghe moved, and whispered: "I want to go to the toilet."

He Youting immediately got up, pulled her up, and accompanied her to a temporary toilet nearby. After she came out, the two of them walked back. Halfway through, He Youting took her, took the person in his arms, and bowed slightly. Waist and chin rested on her cashmere scarf, standing still.

Yu Xinghe let him hold and asked softly: "What's wrong."

"I don't want to go back anymore, it's cold there, and there are so many people. You let me hold it for a while, just five minutes, and I'll go ahead and replace them for a while."

She frowned and patted him on the shoulder: "You haven't rested for a long time, so don't take the opportunity to sleep for a while."

He didn't speak.

After a while, Yu Xinghe still said, He Youting suddenly pinched her shoulder: "Shhh."

"Um?"

"there's noise."

He let go of her, walked over to the pile of ruins on the side, squatted on the ground, his ears close to listen carefully.

There is indeed a sound, like crying, sobbing quietly.

He tried to shout inside: "Anyone!"

No one responded.

He knocked the steel bar with a sharp stone.

Still no response.

Constantly sobbing.

As long as there is a trace of life, He Youting can't give up. He Youting immediately called other people to divide the work and cooperate. After ten minutes, he finally opened a small opening. He Youting used a powerful flashlight to shine in, and there was indeed someone inside.

It was a few years old boy. The flashlight flashed over him. He shrank in fright. But at that moment, He Youting could see his eyes clearly, so pitiful and helpless, his heart was suddenly picked up, Roared in his throat: "Keep digging!"

The rescue work lasted for less than ten minutes. Someone said: "You can't dig anymore. There is a rotten beam inside. So tossing about it, if the beam breaks and the cement supported on it falls, the child will be dead!"

Another person was excited: "Then what do you say! You can't let people wait to die!"

Everyone talked about a solution, and then someone said: "Unless someone crawls in and transports the child out."

This method was immediately refuted: "You pull it down, so small, can you go in or I can go in?"

"I can."

In the crowd, a gentle and firm voice was unusually abrupt.

Everyone glanced over.

After Yu Xinghe finished speaking, she began to undress. She took off her hat, scarf, and the military coat He Youting found for her, threw it directly on the ground, and stretched out her hand to pull the zipper on the jacket.

He Youting already held her hand: "What do you want to do!"

"I'll go in and rescue the child."

"No!" He clenched her wrist vigorously, "It's dangerous, don't you know it!"

Yu Xinghe didn't make any money, just looked at him calmly: "There is no time, you don't want something wrong with your child, right?"

She put her other hand on the back of his hand and patted it comfortingly: "I'll be careful."

She finally broke free from his restraint smoothly.

When she took off her jacket as well, and only a close-fitting sweater was left, other people discovered that under the bloated military coat, there was such a slender waist.

There is indeed no more suitable candidate than her.

In order not to get in the way, she took off her shoes together.

It was already over ten degrees below zero, and it was cold wearing a military coat. What's more, Yu Xinghe, she was blown through by the cold wind almost instantly when she took off her jacket.

He Youting couldn't bear to look at it, but he had to think about the overall situation. As she cautiously crawled in, he held her head with his hands for fear of knocking until he could not reach.

The hole was indeed small, and Yu Xinghe's figure was very laborious, but anyhow she went in smoothly.

She climbed up to the child, shone the flashlight, and found that the child's foot was stuck. She tentatively moved the child's leg. He did not show pain, and there should be no broken bones.

She breathed a sigh of relief and freed the child's feet a little bit.

The little boy has been clutching her clothes tightly, his hands are shaking, obviously frightened.

Yu Xinghe comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, my sister will take you out."

Outside.

He Youting kept guarding at the entrance of the cave, with a flashlight shining in, and Yu Xinghe's feet could be seen.

She has been reporting her progress to the outside world.

The child's feet are fine.

There is a lot of space inside.

She is trying to hold the baby back.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound from the ground again, the ground shook slightly, and some sparse stones rolled down from above.

He Youting reacted instantly, it was an aftershock!

He panicked, and completely lost the regulations, yelling Yu Xinghe's name, and stretched his arm directly into the hole, trying to pull her out!