To My Dear Mr. Huo

It is not the first time that Su Qingsang has faced human death. But this was the worst.

The rescue team sent the buried family of three. When they arrived, they all had no vital signs.

The entire medical team didn't make a sound this time, and just looked at the family of three. The youngest child inside looked like he was only four or five years old.

Deputy Director Chen was the first to react. He stepped forward and picked up the white cloth and covered the child first.

Su Qingsang followed and covered the other person with a white cloth. I knew this was inevitable, but facing such a tragic scene, it still makes people feel good.

When Huo Jinyao found her at noon, he immediately realized that her mood was not right.

Wife, are you too tired?

Su Qingsang shook his head and glanced at Huo Jinyao.

Eat. Huo Jinyao came over with instant noodles in his hand: It's already soaked, the conditions here are limited, you can eat it first.

While talking, he put the instant noodles on the simple table beside him.

It's rare that it doesn't rain anymore. It will be easier for the rescue work to start. You also have to eat something quickly, or you will have no energy in the afternoon.

It rained last night, and it didn't stop until this morning.

Huo Jinyao. Su Qingsang suddenly reached out and hugged him.

Huo Jinyao was stunned for a moment, Su Qingsang rarely took the initiative, he should have enjoyed it, but it was obviously not the right time.

What's wrong? What happened?

Reaching out his hand around her waist, Huo Jinyao's voice was gentle that he didn't even know.

Su Qingsang didn't know what to say. Disaster has always been like this, and when it does come, no one is spared.

Huo Jinyao didn't know why he was like this, so he could only guess by himself.

Are you too tired?

Su Qingsang shook her head, she didn't want to speak at this time.

Then— Huo Jinyao glanced at the distance, the location of the medical team was actually some distance away from the landslide.

This is just a first aid point. The injured person will be transferred to the county hospital immediately after the treatment is completed.

There are still people searching. The longer the time passes, the lower the survival rate, how could he forget this?

Wife. Holding Su Qingsang's waist tightly, Huo Jinyao's voice was very soft: Birth, old age, sickness and death, natural disasters, human and goods, these are all inevitable things. You don't want to. Don't blame yourself.

Why doesn't Su Qingsang know? But just watched life go away in front of him.

Even a doctor made her feel uncomfortable.

Okay. Huo Jinyao patted her on the back: Wife, hurry up and eat something. If you think so, you can save more people and help more people by taking care of yourself first. .Am I right?

When speaking, Huo Jinyao took a step back. Reached out and stroked her cheek.

I believe that you will save more people, right?

His eyes were deep and firm, Su Qingsang looked at him, even if the gloom in his heart did not dissipate, his mood was much clearer.

His words, his embrace is like a hot spring, little by little, slowly moisturizing her heart.

Whether it was Zhang Mei last time, or this time. Su Qingsang was extremely fortunate that Huo Jinyao was always there and accompanied her.

Huo Jinyao. Su Qingsang looked at him and met his eyes: Thank you.

She thought that she never believed in love, nor did she want to believe in men.

But perhaps, she can try to believe, believe in a man, and believe that she will also have love.

Four more. Continue tomorrow. . Although Qing Sang's heart is difficult to move. But it also depends on who impresses, Huo Huo, come on!