Fan Qing got into the car and was about to start the car to go to Anyuan Mountain, when the cell phone in his suit pocket rang—a very unique cell phone ringtone, specially set by someone holding his hand.

Fanqing had no time to chat with him at this critical moment, so he hung up the phone, put on his seat belt, and drove the black SUV out of the hospital's parking garage.

The sky outside was gloomy, with heavy dark clouds pressing down, and the air was soaked with dampness, making people breathless.

I don't know how many times the phone rang, and the SUV was blocked at the intersection. Fan Qing looked at the long queue of convoys ahead, and slammed the steering wheel hard.

"Si Jing, can you fucking be quiet for a while?!" He pressed the answer button and couldn't help shouting at the person on the other end of the phone.

Si Jing's aggrieved voice came from the phone: "Honey, how can you treat me like this, just don't answer my call, and still yell at me."

The stagnant convoy finally moved forward at a slow speed, Fan Qing wiped his face and told himself to calm down.

"Si Jing, I have something to do right now, so I don't have time to chat with you. What do you want to say, can you talk about it after I'm done?" He knew too well the character of a man who occasionally stalks, so he was about to hang up the phone after saying this. Si Jing smiled strangely.

"Honey, are you sure you want to hang up on me now? I'm here to kindly remind you, to tell your nephew to be careful..."

"What are you careful about?" Fan Qing couldn't help asking, but the communication interface showed that the call had ended, and Si Jing hung up the phone.

Tsk, is this kid taking revenge on himself for hanging up on him so many calls?Talking about F is half-hanging people's appetite.

Although I am very concerned about the meaning of Si Jing's unfinished sentence of being careful, the more important thing now is to find Gu Ye who ran out.

This child is too nonsense.

At the foot of Anyuan Mountain, Lao Zheng, who followed his wife's advice and went down the mountain early, looked out the window at the scene of lightning, thunder, and heavy rain, and secretly rejoiced.

"Wife, you are still amazing, and you are so good at predicting things. If we hadn't listened to you, we would have been trapped on the mountain." Old Zheng Chong was giving a thumbs up to the woman who was arranging her hair on the window glass, blowing rainbow fart wildly.

The woman was so flattered by his praise, she brushed her hair and said complacently, "That's right, I know the weather in the mountains very well. Fortunately, you listened to me, otherwise I would come down by myself and leave you alone."

Lao Zheng is another F-wave rainbow fart. His wife is good everywhere and smart. He really met his wife in this life after accumulating great virtues in his previous life.

But the rest of the people who are stuck on the mountain and can't come down will be worse.

Old Zheng was feeling so emotional when he caught a glimpse of a tall and thin man walking in from the door of the office hall. The man was wearing thin clothes, and the rain soaked his coat, which hung heavily on his body. Old Zheng felt cold just looking at it. Panic.

The man looked somewhat bewilderedly at the people gathered together in the hall to hide from the rain, as if they were looking for something, perhaps looking for his relatives, friends or lover.

Old Zheng F has always been a warm-hearted person. Seeing this, he rushed forward and asked enthusiastically: "Young man, who are you looking for? If the person you want to find is not here, you can go to the staff over there to see."

"They have a daily list of climbers in their hands. Basically all those who have descended today have been registered there. Go and have a look, and it is easy to find people."

Gu Ye was slightly stunned, thanked in a daze, and ran straight to the staff behind the counter in the office hall.

Old Zheng looked at his back and patted his head. Why did he see that the young man was wearing a blue and white hospital gown under his coat? Maybe he misread it.

The staff who were engrossed in registering the descendants and arranging the search and rescue team saw F in darkness, and someone stood in front of him, casting a F shadow.

"Excuse me, is there Chu Man in the list of those who went down the mountain?" Gu Ye took a deep breath and asked as calmly as possible.

The staff stared at him and were a little surprised, but this man's complexion was so bad, maybe he was too worried about his friend.

He quickly looked through the list of registrants, but there was no one with the surname Chu, so he could only smile apologetically at the man.

"Is there anyone named Xi Yuan?"

The staff member was sure that he didn't see such a rare surname when he was flipping through it just now, but seeing the man's pale face, he couldn't help comforting him: "Don't worry, sir, our search and rescue team will set off immediately, and F will definitely find your friend bring them back safely."

"Does the search and rescue team accept volunteers?" Gu Ye pressed the counter table to support his precarious body.

The staff nodded again and again: "Accepted, but sir, we don't recommend it in your current state..."

Gu Ye directly dialed F in front of the staff, and not long after, a well-trained rescue team from the local government came to the foot of Anyuan Mountain.

Gu Ye changed into F clothes, put on a rescue suit, and looked at the dark cloud-covered Anyuan Mountain with firm eyes.

Brother, wait for me.

In the middle of the night, Chu Man's fever got worse, and Xi Yuan was in a hurry.

The middle-aged woman raised the curtains, and the raindrops slammed on the window.Although the rain was much less than before, the mountain was slippery, and there was still a certain risk in going down the mountain in the middle of the night.

"Uncle Zhao, I can't wait any longer. I'll be careful, and I can go down the mountain safely." Xi Yuan stood up abruptly, and gently moved away Chu Man's hand holding his wrist.

If the burning continues like this, people will become stupid.

The middle-aged man sat by the door and took a puff of a cigarette, then compromised. He found F a waterproof suit and a few flashlights from the utility room, and stuffed F Qi into Xi Yuan's hands.

"Young man, listen to what Uncle Zhao said, you walk along section F of the road directly in front of the house, turn left when you come across the stele at F, and then..." The man pointed out the nearest and safest downhill road F, and ordered Xi Yuan must be careful where he steps, and he must not be impatient.

Holding the flashlight, Xi Yuan looked back at Chu Man on the bed before leaving the door, and then rushed into the torrential rain without hesitation.

After he left, the middle-aged couple kept praying that the two young men could spend the night safely.

In the middle of the night, Chu Man woke up. He felt so weak all over, had a headache and dizziness, and his mouth was dry. It seemed that there was a fire burning in his internal organs.

In a whirlwind, he turned his face to make sure that the boy guarding the bed was still there, only to find that there was no sign of Xi Yuan in the entire room.

Pushing her upper body to sit up, Chu Man shook her drowsy head, blinked and looked again, but there was still nothing.

The middle-aged woman who came in with an F-cup of warm water was overjoyed to see that he had woken up, and quickly asked him to lie down, asking if there was any discomfort.

Chu Man shook her head, and hurriedly asked, "Aunt Zhao, where's my companion? Is he outside? Can you call him for me?"

How much Chu Man wished that Xi Yuan was still here, but Aunt Zhao's dodging eyes already showed F.

Chu Man clutched the sheet under her body tightly, trying to get out of bed with the help of this support.

The middle-aged woman F couldn't control him by herself, she hurriedly called the boss to come in, and the two of them worked together to push Chu Man back on the bed.

Chu Man closed her eyes, it wasn't worth it to brave the rainstorm to go down the mountain for him.

"Young man, you have to trust your companion, he will be fine." Sitting by the bed, Uncle Zhao persuaded earnestly, "Besides, he has been gone for a while, and you can't catch up now, let alone catch up with him." Say you're still sick."

"He believes that you can last until he comes back, and you also have to believe that he can come back safely."

Time passed by F minutes F seconds extremely slowly, the middle-aged couple couldn't help but close their clothes and slept for a while, and when they opened their eyes again, there was no sign of the young man on the bed.

Hurrying out of the room, the couple breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Chu Man, who was sweating profusely, walking towards the door with difficulty.

"Why did you get up?" the woman asked, stepping forward to give Chu Man a hand, supporting the teetering Chu Man.

"Aunt Zhao, I heard you." Chu Man said excitedly with bright eyes.

"Hear what?"

"It's the search and rescue team, the search and rescue team is here." So, Xi Yuan will be fine, right?He must have met the search and rescue team on the road and brought them here.

Chu Man became more and more sure of this conjecture. He walked to the door, and just as he covered the door panel with his F hand, he heard a knock on the door outside.

Even through the torrential rain, the knock on the door was so clear and firm.

The moment the door opened, someone's warm embrace rushed in together with the icy cold rain. Gu Ye, who took off his rescue suit, hugged his brother tightly into his arms, and led him back into the door with big strides. , lest the coolness outside contaminate him in the slightest.

Before he could express his happiness and joy in words, Gu Ye heard Chu Man ask in his ear, "Where's Xi Yuan?"

The author has something to say: I am not in a good state today, even less, sorry QAQ

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