Disfigured Female Doctor 21
The mud is getting less and less, and a road will soon be clear.
Jileta noticed Shen Wanyue's cough, frowned and asked, "Are you sick?"
"Ahem, it's okay. I'm still alive." Although Chen Wanyue was in better condition than before, her condition was still very serious and she was just hanging on for a breath.
"Go wait aside, we'll be out soon."
Chen Wanyue covered her mouth with her hands, coughing with trembling shoulders: "I'm here with you..."
Gillette's hair was disheveled, her face was covered in mud, and she looked disheveled.
Hearing this, his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his eyes, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"You..." The corners of his cracked lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.
The body that was soaked by rain and sweat also relaxed slightly due to the warmth.
Although he is carefree, he can feel Xiang Huan's distant attitude towards him.
Just like two people who meet by chance, they will separate sooner or later.
He is the only one who truly treats people as friends.
But now Gilleta knows that it was not just her wishful thinking.
He is important in Xiang Huan's heart.
"Move another stone here!"
"good."
A passage gradually appeared after the cave was reduced to less than one-third of its original size.
The narrow, fragile road is almost complete.
As the last bit of soil was dug up, the cave was connected to the outside world.
"It's working. It's working."
"Let Jileta go out first!" Everyone in the cave looked tired but couldn't hide the joy in their eyes.
Gilletta said seriously: "No, let the injured go first."
There is still a risk of collapse again, so they need to speed up.
People did not object and carried those with broken bones out one by one.
Outside, Amodasin and another person carried the person out: "Quick, get a sturdy tree trunk!"
“Hmm…” The injured person was in so much pain that he couldn’t open his eyes and was helped aside.
In the cave, Jileta did not go out, but asked others to go first: "You go first, it's dangerous here."
Others looked embarrassed: "Gileta..."
His tone left no room for doubt: "Didn't Wu Xin say that I was 'blessed with great blessings from heaven, and destined to achieve great things despite misfortunes'? Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Tears welled up in everyone's eyes as they left one after another.
Amodasin frowned when he saw that the person who came out was not Jileta. "Why is it you? Where is Jileta?"
Everyone rushed out: "Gileta let us come out first...Gaggi, Gatchi."
After the words fell, Amo Dasin frowned, his mouth tightened, and he said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Shen Wanyue almost lay down on the mud pile, waiting for Jileta to come out.
And now tell her that Gillette finally comes out?
“Ahem…”
The raincoat and the brim of the hat were all wet with rain.
Amodasin turned to look at her and said worriedly, "Madam Xiang, you should wait aside. Your body..."
Before he could finish his words, she interrupted him: "No need... I'll stay here, coughing, waiting for Jileta..."
It is very difficult to say these few short words.
The person who initially scolded Shen Wanyue for leaving had a guilty look on his face.
Amodasin opened his mouth to try to persuade him, but someone called over: "Come over here and get them!"
"Okay!" he said, "...take care."
Shen Wanyue's hair was pressed against her forehead, and water droplets kept dripping along the contours of her face.
Amodasin couldn't help but look back. The straw raincoat on her body was like a heavy yoke, wrapped around her shaky body.
His lips were bloodless and pale, almost transparent. Every step he took seemed to require all his strength, as if he would be blown to the ground by the wind at any time.
She half-knelt in the mud, using her last bit of strength.
"Amo Dasin, help quickly." Another person's words pulled him back.
"Jileta..." Shen Wanyue didn't realize that her tone was full of complaints, "Why didn't you come out first?"
Although the sound was small, Jileta could still hear it.
He lowered his head and concentrated, his fingers unconsciously stroking the soil.
After a long while, a hoarse whisper escaped from his throat, and the corners of his lips rose slightly as he said, "I am their master, and I have the responsibility to protect them. They followed me from afar to a strange environment, and my responsibility is to protect me. I think as a responsible person, I should ensure their safety."
When I look up, the words are clear, and each word is wrapped in a sense of complete relief.
Chen Wanyue paused. She thought that people like Jileta, like those high and mighty people, didn't care about the lives of the people below them. She never thought that he had such awareness.
No wonder those people were willing to follow him.
I couldn't help but chuckle.
Gilletta caught it quickly and said uncertainly, "Are you laughing?"
"Ahem, no." She coughed a few more times and really didn't have the strength to speak anymore.
Everyone moved very quickly and almost everyone came out in a short while.
It's Gillette's turn.
"Gilleta!"
He followed closely behind the last person, and just as he was about to reach his hand out of the cave, the stones and branches piled up in the narrow passage suddenly collapsed. In the blink of an eye, mud pressed against his body from all directions.
"Everyone, try your best!"
The strong men surrounding them dug the soil frantically, trying to dig out a new passage.
The result was not satisfactory, and they didn't even hold Gillette's hand.
Chen Wanyue suddenly felt her heart tremble, and her limbs began to weaken, and the noisy frowns of the people were like a death warrant.
Something has happened to Gilletta. This was her first thought.
Nothing will happen to him.
Almost without thinking, she rushed into the crowd without hesitation: "Where is Jileta?"
Everyone was angry and grief-stricken: "He was buried in the mud!"
Amodasin had no time to grieve, and shouted, "Dig quickly! Jileta is still waiting for us to rescue him!"
They seemed to be full of energy and were digging around the hole.
"Madam Xiang, please get out of the way first!"
Shen Wanyue shook her head. With Jileta here, she would feel more comfortable.
She finally had time to think.
After the collapse, the Jile Tower was buried. The soil mixed with rainwater made people dig up a pile of soil, and new soil would slide down again. It was like a "bottomless pit" and any effort would be in vain.
The constant rain made the already difficult rescue even more difficult.
Amodasin snapped, "Take her away!"
Nothing is more important now than Gillette's life.
Chen Wanyue refused to leave: "Let go.... ahem, let me go..."
The moment someone grabbed her right arm, an idea suddenly occurred to her: "I have a way to save him!"
The voice was hoarse and small, but it reached everyone's ears.
"What do you have in mind?" Now they were willing to give it a try no matter what the method was.
Chen Wanyue pulled her people closer. Her bloodless lips and face full of sores looked particularly creepy on the rainy night.
She said, "The most important thing now is that he is suffocating. You should go to nearby places to break branches and move stones. Otherwise, it will be in vain if you keep doing this. First find Gilletta's head and then dig slowly..."
The simple way is to forget it for a while when you are sad.
The passage we just came out of was also the one Gilletta thought of.
Everyone responded enthusiastically: "I'll go right away!" Because the method sounded the same as what Gilletta said in the cave, the strong men did not object.
Amodasin and Shen Wanyue stood aside to prevent any further accidents.
There was a loud thunder in the sky.
The rain got heavier again.
There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Shen Wanyue's mouth: You won't give up until you kill me?
The next moment, she picked up a bamboo stick that came from somewhere, checked inside, and stuck it out of the soil with a click.
"To my lady!" Amodasin exclaimed, "The Gilatas are there!"
“Ahem…”
As the rain got heavier, she almost lost the strength to speak.
After inserting it into the soil again, she slowly turned the bamboo stick in her hand: "Make a hole, let him... vent his anger."
The viscosity of the mud now is very similar to that of the swamp, so I don’t know if this method is feasible.
Fortunately, it is different from the swamp. The soil inside may have been originally from the inside of the mountain and is not very wet. It is just that the rain has seeped in and made the mud looser.
Amodasin naturally noticed it too, and he yelled to the people around him, "Speed up!"
Slowly, the bamboo stick in Shen Wanyue's hand seemed to really pierce something and was blocked.
I don't know if it is a stone or Gillette's head.
Chen Wanyue didn't feel like using much strength, she could only pull out and try slowly.
My hands didn't have much strength to begin with, and after lifting them for so long, my shoulders hunched slightly.
Amodasin said, "I'll do it."
"No... You can't control the strength."
She didn't learn embroidery just to acquire a skill like others did. She learned embroidery to cultivate her character.
The master who taught her was extremely strict. Once, when she was threading the needle, her hands were shaking. The master asked her to practice until her hands stopped shaking before he continued to teach her the next skills.
The master beat my hands until they bled, and my swollen hands turned purple as required by the master.
The pain didn't scare Shen Wanyue, but made her addicted.
Before each major embroidery work, she would hit her hands with branches or a ruler to stop her hands from shaking while embroidering.
This habit makes Shen Wanyue's hands much steadier than those of ordinary people.
Even though her mind was not clear at this moment, her wrist did not tremble at all.
The crowd moved very quickly and soon many of them came back to dig the soil.
"Dig around..." Shen Wanyue said, "First dig up the thick tree, then dig around it and pile up stones..."
As he finished speaking, the bamboo stick in his hand finally found the ideal position.
Human lips are soft, and feel different from dirt and other debris.
The bamboo stick in your hand remains in the same position and cannot move at all.
Otherwise, it would either get stuck into someone's mouth or cause the surrounding soil to shake, burying Gilletta even tighter.
The strong man dug the soil very quickly and soon the path was clear.
Amodasin gave the order: "Dig towards the Gilletta, and be careful with the mud and sand, don't let it collapse again!"
Gillette must survive.
"yes!"
Finally, they found Gilletta.
"Found it! Found Gilletta's head!"
Gilletta's entire head was exposed, and his hair and face were covered with mud. If there wasn't another person around, they might not have recognized him.
He spat out the sand in his mouth uncomfortably: "Pah! Do you know how to talk? Hurry up and dig me out!"
"Yes!" Everyone showed joy on their faces.
They are all alive! Gillette is alive!
Chen Wanyue threw away the bamboo in her hand, and the corners of her clothes covered with mud fluttered in the cold wind.
Everyone's attention was focused on it, and no one noticed Shen Wanyue who was swaying beside them.
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