Fall in love, Mr. Xi!

Chapter 838 Reunion (39)

There was a violent storm outside, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the pitch-black night swept across the entire island crazily like a death-defying Shura from hell.

This torrential rain lasted all night.

It was just dawn, when Xiao Yao opened his eyes, the rainstorm had stopped.

His left shoulder sank slightly, and his chest was hot. He moved, and looked sideways at Mu Chuqiu who was quietly leaning on his shoulder.

His left arm has always maintained the posture of hugging her, so stiff that he can't straighten it
The girl in her arms hugged herself into a ball, shivering all the time, her whole body was hot like a fireball, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, her little face was disfigured pale.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand to support her head, laid her flat on the ground gently, and checked the wound on her arm, the long cut was extremely red and swollen.

Without treatment, there is a high risk of infection with tetanus.

Xiao Yao gently patted Mu Chuqiu's cheek, and said anxiously, "Wake up..."

There was no reaction at all, and Mu Chuqiu had fallen into a severe coma at this moment.

Seeing Mu Chuqiu whose vital signs gradually weakened, Xiao Yao panicked and became at a loss.

For the first time, I was so afraid that she would just leave like this.

The tip of his nose was sour, and the sockets of his eyes were reddened uncontrollably. After four days on this island, it was already his limit, and he was almost unable to hold on any longer.

The breath of death gradually lingered around them...

After staring at Mu Chuqiu for a while, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears falling from the corners of his eyes. He opened the tent to let the air in.

As long as he is still alive, no matter what the cost, he will save her.

He picked up his saber and stepped out of the tent.

As soon as he raised his head, his eyes fell on the fishing boat approaching on the sea, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

He ran towards the sea in desperation, stood on the tallest rock, waved his hands non-stop, and shouted loudly: "Here, help..."

My voice is hoarse.

Finally, when the fishermen on the fishing boat saw him, they were surprised at first, and then they docked the boat on the shore.

A middle-aged man in his 50s, dressed as a fisherman, stepped out of the boat.

Xiao Yao hurried over, grabbed the man's arm, and begged bitterly: "Uncle, my sister and I have been trapped on this island for four days, please take us away..."

The man frowned hesitantly.

His name is Qian Dayong, and he is a fisherman from Shucheng. He went out to sea two days ago and encountered heavy rain last night. He lost his way at sea and came here by mistake.

But he didn't expect that there were people on this isolated island, let alone two teenage children.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Xiao Yao quickly took out the only 50 yuan bill that was soaked white and wrinkled from his trousers pocket, and stuffed it into the man's hand: "I can pay your boat fare."

Qian Dayong looked at the money in his hand with disgust, but remained indifferent.

Xiao Yao knelt down in front of him, slammed his forehead heavily on the sand and stones on the beach, and begged in tears, "Uncle, I beg you, my sister is sick and needs to go to the hospital immediately. Please... as long as If you can take us out of here and send my sister to the hospital, even if you can be your cow or horse, I am willing."

Xiao Yao knew that this was the last hope for them to survive, if they missed it, they would really die.

He kept kowtowing to the man until his forehead was red and swollen, the skin was torn, and his forehead was stained with blood.

A dark light flashed across Qian Dayong's eyes, and he finally said, "If I promise to take you away, are you really willing to do anything?"

(End of this chapter)