Chapter 10:

The water flow is still turbulent, but it has reached a shallow place, Xu Qin will not be washed away.
Song Yan looked down at her with a low eyebrow and then looked away. He stood and gasped in place, and the man was exhausted, and his temper was extremely bad.
However, a number of out-of-control cars rushed toward the bottom of the bridge. Song Yan swears a bunch of swear words and greets the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the various car owners. Fortunately, there are empty cars and no one is inside.
After checking the vehicle, Song Yan went to set up warning signs. When Xu Qin saw his arm full of blood, he remembered that he was scratched by broken glass when he rescued her from the car.
"You have an injury on your hand." Xu Qin walked to Song Yan, and at the same time, the walkie-talkie on his body rang, "A series of car accidents occurred on Qiushui Lake Avenue, and the three injured were stuck in the cockpit ..."
Song Yan turned to look at Xu Qin. She stood in the heavy rain, pale and weak, and he scanned her up and down routinely to make sure she was fine, the task was completed, and she turned and left.
"Do you know me in the car?" Xu Qin asked behind him.
Song Yan paused for a moment, and did not reply. The intercom started to ring again, and he didn't look back.
Xu Qin didn't stop him anymore, she watched him stride away, and turned the corner of the road and disappeared.
Xu Qin's cellphone got into the water, but it didn't turn on. But without turning on the phone, you can think that the hospital will call her. When a major disaster occurs, the emergency plan is started. No matter the emergency clinic, all shift doctors must be on duty.
The car can't be picked up now. Fortunately, the hospital is not far away. It only takes more than ten minutes to walk over.
When Xu Qin arrived at the hospital, it was almost twelve o'clock at night.
The emergency room is full of water people. Three or four cleaners took turns cleaning, but they couldn't get to the doctors one after another. The floor was cleaned just a second before, and then all water again.
Xiao Nan hurried past, and when he saw Xu Qin, he was startled: "Doctor Xu, how did you make this look? Has it fallen into the water?"
"I fell, it's okay. I'll clean it up first and come back later. By the way, help me bake my phone, I don't know if it will work."
"give it to me."
Xu Qin went to the hospital bathroom to wash it, put on spare clothes and returned to the emergency building, busy with colleagues.
The rain fell all night, and the emergency building was lit up all night.
On the night when disaster strikes, traffic police, armed police, firefighters, rescue teams, special police, medical personnel are in the dark corners of city street lights ...
Countless people gnawed their teeth on this night and tried their best to guard the city, destined to be sleepless.
When the day was about to dawn, the wind and rain faded. No new wounded were sent to the hospital, and the doctors and nurses finally ushered in breathing space.
Xu Qin passed the corridor in front of the emergency room, and several doctors and nurses fell asleep on the ground.
The corridor was quiet and the lights were white.
Xu Qin walked quietly to the clean room, washed his hands three times repeatedly, raised his head, and saw his eye socket deep in the mirror.
She returned to the office and realized that her tongue was dry. She hadn't drunk for more than ten hours, so she poured a cup of warm water in her hand and stood by the window with the cup in her hand.
Outside the window, drizzle and drizzle.
The sky was bright and the street was a mess. The tree was crooked backwards, confetti plastic everywhere.
At 4:30 in the morning, the cleaners have started to pick up garbage to clean the city. The rescue team is moving cars and trees in the rain to clear road obstacles.
The men in orange uniforms shuttled through the evening mist.
Xu Qin thought of Song Yan.
I thought he pushed the car out of the waterhole by himself, smashed the windshield and rescued her from the car.
Last night, there were countless rescue calls, countless rescue locations, countless rescuers, but he came to this location to rescue her.
After drinking a glass of water, Xu Qin went to the lounge.
In another hour and a half, it was her turn to work.
Most of the emergency patients in the last night were car accidents and drowning; during the day, the focus was on discomfort due to sudden changes in climate.
Xu Qin was too busy to touch his feet, and it was six o'clock in the afternoon when a post ended. When changing shifts, she almost lost her strength to walk. The car was still in the bridge hole. She called Xiao Yixiao and asked him to find someone to help the trailer. Then she called home.
On the way, the driver master was listening to the radio, and news broadcasts came from the radio:
"Last night heavy rain has now caused 9 major urban areas in the city and 3 counties were extensively affected, causing economic losses of 9.11 billion yuan ..."
"It was a real rain yesterday. The river flooded everywhere," said the driver. "It's hard for the police and firefighters, but it's exhausting. When I went out this morning, I saw a group of firefighters, presumably nearby. The person performing the task is full of water, soaked in water, and has no time to manage. He lays on the ground and stubble to sleep. The clothes are all mud, and the leaves, the wood, and the are all there, some Bleeding still on his face— "
Xu Qin didn't speak. I don't know if the driver encountered Song Yan or not.
Maybe, maybe not.
In such a big city, Song Yan has too many people like them.
Because of such a group of people, the post-disaster reconstruction work was completed in a day. By the evening of the next day, transportation, medical care, commerce, and life have all entered normal operation.
This is the northern metropolis, such as a fast-paced, high-speed large machine, stopped briefly, and then continued to move forward in silence and determination.
After the heavy rain, the temperature dropped a lot. During the day, I don't think I have to wear a coat when going out at night.
Xu Qin's car was scrapped and Meng Huaijin bought her another one. Pick up the car a week later.
Xu Qin drove for five consecutive days and sat in the back seat of a dim taxi for five consecutive days, looking at the calm urban night scene outside the window, and thinking of Song Yan when he was shivered by the whizzing cold wind.
I remembered the steady warmth that rushed into his arms on the rainy night.
On the sixth day, Xu Qinto got the relationship between Song Yan's shift schedule and the basic situation of his team. They are barracks-style management. Although they have shifts, unmarried soldiers have to stay in the barracks for daily military training during non-duty hours and live in barracks. No day or night is allowed to go out.
He has a three-day vacation once a month, and he can go home, but he must not leave the city and stay on standby at any time.
Xu Qin hung up the phone and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony overlooking Wufang Street downstairs.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, the Red Sun went west, and the surrounding buildings cast a long oblique shadow on Wufang Street, cutting the red brick short house into long blocks of bright and dark borders.
She waited silently.
After a few minutes, news came. It is Song Yan's vacation schedule. Today, his three-day vacation is already the last day.
Xu Qin turned to go out, got off the elevator, and went out.
In just six days, a season has changed.
In the man-made park downstairs, the leaves on the treetops began to turn yellow.
Xu Qin walked down the cobblestone alley with flowers and grass to the back door of the community, passed through the alley and entered Wufang Street.
She mixed in with the crowd, traveling between the blood-red sunset and the shadow of the building, tailor shop, spice shop, barber shop, vegetable shop ... a osmanthus tree at the end of the road smelled.
She turned into the narrow alley and walked to the door of Zhai's courtyard.
The gate was false.
Xu Qin drilled through the door, and the sun shone on the shadow wall.
Bypassing the shadow wall, he entered the yard. In the late summer and early autumn, the wisteria flowers at the door of the west wing fell.
The door of the main house was locked, and my aunt was not at home. Xu Qin crossed the courtyard and stepped on the wisteria petals on the ground, a soft and delicate layer.
She lifted the wisteria curtains full of small fruits and went up the hallway. The doors and windows of the west room closed tightly.
Xu Qin stood in place for a second, raised his hand to buckle the door, and had not yet touched the door panel. A steady and rapid footsteps of the man came from the door. Someone picked up the key from the table. Pull away.
Song Yan lowered her head slightly, squeezed the cigarette in one hand, and held the key in her trouser pocket with one hand. She was about to cross the threshold and saw Xu Qin standing in front of her.
His body clearly retracted a bit, then stopped, his eyes fixed.
He opened his mouth slightly and looked at her up and down for half a second, ridiculed with a smile: "Anyway?"
He knew about her last visit to the camp.
Xu Qin looked into his eyes and said, "It's not the way to go, came here specially."
Song Yan: "Something?"
Xu Qin: "Last time you saved me, thank you for coming."
Song Yan looked at her for a moment, and there was some sarcasm in her eyes, including the cigarette in her mouth: "Just to say this?" He crossed the threshold and pulled the door behind.
Xu Qin did not retreat, the two were very close.
His chest pressed against him, Xu Qin lowered his eyes, looked at the lines of his texture under the thin t-shirt, and repeated: "Well, thank you."
Song Yan leaned against the wall and looked down at her with a low voice: "Then tell me, how do you thank me?"
Xu Qin didn't think about this problem, and straightened his eyes: "How do you thank? Anything is fine."
Song Yan's eyes deepened, looking at her, thinking for a second, suddenly straightened up, the big body forced her away. His fingers holding cigarettes touched her neck, and a trace of electric current passed through Xu Qin's heart.
She stiffened, and her lines were still.
He pointed at the thick calluses on his belly and slowly slid upward from her white jade-like neck. The man lowered his head to her ear and asked in a dumb voice, "Why don't you thank me?"
Xu Qin shivered: "You said."
"I'm going to say it by body? Huh?" He teased her chin with two fingers, and the strong smoke smelted into her respiratory tract.
Xu Qin only felt Microsoft, she bit her lips slightly and said nothing.
Song Yanwei turned his head, staring at her at close range, and suddenly hummed, a moment of obvious contempt flashed in the indulgent eyes a moment ago: "Every woman I save must agree with me. It's dead. It's your turn?
He straightened up, squeezed Xu Qin's chin gently, and took off.
Xu Qin said nothing.
Song Yan squeezed the smoke from her mouth and exhaled a cigarette, gazing at the blue and red smoke under the sunset, gazing at her: "How confident are you that after all these years, Lao Tzu is still thinking about you, still Want to sleep with you? "
He talked too hard and showed no mercy. Rao is Xu Qin and his face pales slightly.
Xu Qin shook his head very lightly: "Song Yan, don't talk to me in this tone."
Song Yan's expression was bored and his tone increased: "You still expect me to politely call you Miss Meng Da?"
After a word, the needle fell in the courtyard.
Xu Qin looked straight at him, his eyes slightly red.
Song Yan squeezed her lips and stopped talking. He turned to look at the carpentry in the yard, tightening his cheeks and wondering what to think.
Gradually, his eyes were cold again, and if he wanted to say anything more ruthless, he turned to see the water in her eyes.
Song Yan's eyebrows twitched fiercely, he gritted his teeth, and pointed at her in disgust, warning: "Swallow it back. Don't me with this set.
He knew how cold and ruthless she was, and gentleness or weakness was only for her purpose.
"Have you heard ?!" he yelled at her.
Xu Qin looked at him stubbornly, his eyes deepening.
Song Yan was so angry that he wished to tear her mask apart. He strode forward, grabbed her collar violently, and pressed her against the pillar, scolding: "Some come with Lao Tzu!"
Xu Qin clenched his teeth and stared at him fiercely. The next second, Dou Da's teardrop fell down, hitting the back of his hand and falling into a few petals.
He seemed to be so hot that he suddenly released her and immediately took a step back.
Xu Qin leaned loosely on the pillar, leaving a bunch of pleats in his clothes.
In early autumn, the courtyard was quiet and clean. The two stood, not looking at each other, without a word.
The sunset shone through the wisteria and shone on the two faces.
Finally, Xu Qin whispered: "Song Yan, let's be reconciled."
But his eyebrows were hidden in the light and he couldn't see clearly.
The mobile phone drops and the alarm sounds.
He has to return to the team.
Without going back, Song Yan went down the steps, crossed the courtyard, and went out.
"Lao Tzu has forgotten you."