Chen Shanhe pointed at the LED light hanging from the utility pole and asked, "Can this be taken down and taken away? Or does it have to be hung here?"

If it can only be hung here, do we have to move the operating tent over?

"You can take it away. You don't have to dismantle everything. Just remove the battery and LED light."

Chen Shanhe nodded, turned off the power, and climbed up the tree again.

"Huh? Why is it extinguished?" A breathless and puzzled voice sounded not far away.

Jiang Shiyue held a lantern and shone it towards the source of the sound.

A man with a bloody face supported his knees with his hands, looking up at the top of the electric pole, despair on his confused face.

Just being illuminated by the dim candlelight is a visual shock.

Jiang Shiyue knew that the other person was a human, but she was still frightened and took a step back involuntarily, and the lantern in her hand almost fell to the ground.

The man turned his back quickly and said, "I'm sorry I scared you. I was in such a hurry that I didn't have time to wash my face."

Jiang Shiyue shook her head, and halfway through realizing that the other party couldn't see her, she hurriedly said, "It's okay. Comrade, is there anything that brings you here in such a hurry?"

The man turned around again after hearing this, and looked up at Chen Shanhe busy on the telephone pole with an anxious look on his face. "I just saw Liang running over here. My wife is waiting for surgery, but the generator in the operating tent suddenly broke down and can't generate electricity."

The 1.80-meter-tall northern man choked up as he spoke.

"My wife... she was already dying when she was rescued, but she was still pregnant. When we found her, she was hunched over, her spine was crushed, but the baby in her belly was fine." He touched his eyes and said, "The doctor said that the baby can still be saved through surgery."