Chapter 587: Fishing for People (1/2)



"Oh, what should I do? I can't swim!" Song Hao looked anxious.

Bai Qingfeng can swim, but he can only doggy paddle. He can swim back and forth a short distance by himself, but he can't save people.

Song Yun was pretty good at swimming, so she took the initiative to say, "I'll go down."

Song Hao stopped her, "No, no, you're a girl, and you don't know whether that person is dead or alive. If you keep going like this and get involved with that person—"

Song Yun understood what Song Hao meant. If the person was already dead, or even had been dead for a long time, then it would be a bit difficult to go into the water to fish him out.

Song Yun looked back at the shed and came up with an idea. "You guys wait."

She quickly ran back, dismantled the awning, and ran towards the lake holding the star board.

"I'm here, not in the water."

Song Hao frowned and looked at the star board from left to right. "This is too thin. It will sink in water."

"No." Song Yun was a little anxious when she saw the man floating farther and farther away. She didn't have time to explain so much, so she simply threw the star board into the water and jumped on it.

Song Hao and Bai Qingfeng were startled and exclaimed in surprise, only to see Song Yun standing on the star board perfectly fine. The star board showed no sign of sinking and was very stable, even more stable than an ordinary small boat.

Bai Qingfeng stared at the star board, very curious, "What is this thing? I have never seen this kind of board in my country."

Without a paddle, Song Yun could only paddle with her hands, which slowed her down a bit. As the wind was light today, she moved forward steadily and soon caught up with those who were drifting with the current.

He was a man, wearing a police uniform, very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

I'm lucky to be alive.

Song Yun dragged the person onto the star board and it took a lot of effort to get back to the shore.

"How is it? Dead or alive?" Bai Qingfeng asked.

Song Yun grabbed Song Hao's outstretched hand and used it to pull the starboard ashore. "Alive, give me a hand."

Song Yun was responsible for holding the star board, while Song Hao and Bai Qingfeng worked together to drag Qingbi ashore.

Too lazy to run back to get the needle bag, Song Yun simply let Qingge lie on his side, pushed and pressed Qingge's back a few times with her hands, and then slapped it with more force. Qingge suddenly opened his mouth and coughed violently, spit out a few mouthfuls of water, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The sunlight was glaring, so he quickly closed his eyes.

After adjusting for a while, he opened his eyes again and saw a very beautiful face. The girl's voice was also very nice. "How are you?"

Du Ziyang opened his mouth, "I'm not dead?"

At this moment, the face of a middle-aged man appeared in front of him. A hand touched his forehead and said, "He's still running a fever. Why don't we take him to the hospital?"

Song Yun thought the same thing, so she asked Qing Yu, "What's your name? How can I contact your family? Can I take you to the hospital right now?"

Du Ziyang has now realized that he is not dead, but was saved by the people in front of him.

"My name is Du Ziyang, and I'm the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of the Dongcheng Public Security Bureau in Beijing. Could you please help me contact the Dongcheng Public Security Bureau?"

"Okay! How about I take you directly to the Dongcheng Security Bureau?" Song Yun said.

Du Ziyang was more than happy to accept this. "Thank you very much."

Song Hao carried Du Ziyang on his back to the jeep. Because they didn't bring any clothes with them, he had to let Du Ziyang get in the car in his wet clothes.

"Dad, uncle, you guys keep playing, I'll be back after I send people off."

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