Little People Rise

Chapter 416
Li Xiaoning was quick to wit, turned around and took a big stride, the rushing flood hit him in the face, and rushed down from his side, bringing Meihua to a safe place.

"Xi'er, Xi'er, my child, my child."

Zhang Xi's father, Zhang Changxin, watched his son Zhang Xi being washed away by the flood, and knelt down in the mud with a plop. He looked at the direction Zhang Xi was washed away with a sad face, and wept loudly.

People's hearts are fleshy, and the child who was still alive and kicking in front of him just now was washed away by the flood in a blink of an eye, and Zhang Changxin was already crying.

While crying, Zhang Changxin watched Li Xiaoning inspecting Cao Meihua, and immediately went to Li Xiaoning, sobbing and begging: "Xiaoning, Xizi is gone, please help uncle save Xizi's child."

After seeing Li Xiaoning nodding silently, Zhang Changxin followed the Cao family to the lower reaches of the stream to find Zhang Xi and Cao Xiong.

After Li Xiaoning arrived at Cao Meihua's side, he immediately felt her pulse, and then, not daring to delay for a second, took out the silver needle and began to inject Cao Meihua.

Fortunately, Cao Meihua's health was fine, and the child she was pregnant with was not in danger. The reason why she didn't wake up for a long time was because she was so anxious that her breath was not going well.

Li Xiaoning used Shennong's acupuncture method to unblock Cao Meihua's meridian and Qi.

Half an hour, an hour, two hours.

Li Xiaoning used the silver needle to prick various acupuncture points on Cao Meihua's body, and then silently injected it into the palm of his hand, and secretly turned the silver needle while pulling it out.

After three hours of treatment in this way, when Li Xiaoning took back the silver needle, Cao Meihua's pale complexion began to gradually improve, her breathing was even and steady, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Cao Meihua opened her eyes and woke up slowly.

"Brother Xi, Dad?" Cao Meihua woke up, remembering that Zhang Xi and her father fell into the water to save her just now, and looked around anxiously for their figures.

"Cao Meihua, you can't get angry anymore." Li Xiaoning comforted.

"It was you who saved me just now. You are the classmate Li Xiaoning that brother Xi often talks about?" Cao Meihua turned her attention to Li Xiaoning.

Li Xiaoning nodded slightly.

"Thank you for saving me, I have to find my dad and Brother Xi."

Seeing Cao Meihua's calm words, Li Xiaoning actually burst into tears in his heart, one is the father, the other is the father of the child in his stomach, how can Cao Meihua wait with peace of mind.

At this time, Li Xiaoning followed Cao Meihua and went downstream to find Cao Xiong and Zhang Xi.

Downstream of the creek, the first flood peak had passed, Zhang Xi was in the water, desperately pulling Cao Xiong to the shore.

"Even if I die, I don't want you to save me, let me go!" Cao Xiong's right leg was scratched by the glass from the flood, and he was already unable to move. Seeing Zhang Xi holding his hand, he pushed it away indifferently.

"Uncle Cao"

Before Zhang Xi could finish speaking, Cao Xiong shouted angrily: "Who is your Uncle Cao, don't shout."

"Mr. Cao, do you know how much Meihua loves you? Do you really want Meihua to cry to death?" Zhang Xi was actually injured, but he has clear grievances, no matter how much Cao Xiong treats him, after all Cao Xiong is his father who loves women deeply, and Zhang Xi can't do nothing.

Hearing Zhang Xi mentioning Meihua, Cao Xiong was stunned for a moment, Zhang Xi was right, Cao Meihua was filial to his father in everything except marriage, and at the same time he was so reluctant Meihua, Meihua only needs him as a family member. If something happens to him, he really has too many worries.

Thinking so much, Cao Xiong handed Zhang Xi the hand that had recovered from his struggle.

At the moment when Zhang Xi pulled his hand, even though Cao Xiong still couldn't let go, but the one in front of him saw his daughter falling into the water and rushed into the water without hesitation. Come back to save him from the danger.

It is impossible for Cao Xiong to say that he has no thoughts in his heart.

Zhang Xi held Cao Xiong's hand, even though the wound on his back was hurting, even though he was exhausted, he still did not let go of Cao Xiong's hand.

At this moment, Zhang Xi has only one belief, to bring Cao Xiong to Cao Meihua safely, even if he dies, he must do so.

Just when Zhang Xi pulled Cao Xiong to less than one meter from the shore, the second flood peak came, only the roar of the flood came from behind them.

Zhang Xi and Cao Xiong, who originally thought they were safely out of danger, suddenly looked serious.

"Captain Cao, you go up first."

Zhang Xi has already brought Cao Xiong to the bank, and said that he has already started to push Cao Xiong to the bank.

When Cao Xiong heard Zhang Xi's words and the sound of the torrent behind him, he felt a warm current rushing into his heart. He remembered Lu Wen's retreat and fear when Meihua fell into the water and asked Lu Wen to rescue her. I just felt a stabbing pain in my heart.

"Hurry up, give me Zhang Xi's hand, I will pull you up"

Cao Xiong had already landed, and when he saw Zhang Xi, who was less than ten meters away from the flood water, he spoke hastily and stretched out his hands.

Zhang Xi nodded repeatedly, and with the help of Cao Xiong, he finally got ashore before the torrent rushed to the shore.

Just as Zhang Xi landed, Cao Xiong suddenly let go of his hand, and Cao Xiong suddenly turned pale and fell to the ground.

"Captain Cao, Chief Cao." Zhang Xi shouted while looking at the wound on Cao Xiong's leg. When Cao Xiong was sweating profusely, when he touched Cao Xiong's forehead with his hand, it felt like being scalded by boiling water. .

At this time, Zhang Xi's face was heavy and he said secretly: "Why is it so hot? It must be a fever. I have to go back quickly. Otherwise, if the fever continues like this, it will definitely burn out."

Just when Zhang Xi squatted down and was about to carry Cao Xiong on his back, suddenly his eyes blurred and he almost fell down. The wound on Zhang Xi's back hurt more than before, and he also started to have a fever.

"Captain Cao, I'll carry you back." Zhang Xi didn't dare to delay any longer, he was afraid that if he continued to delay, he would be like Cao Xiong, with a persistent high fever and fainted to the ground.

Cao Xiong shook his head again and again: "Zhang Xi, it's useless, it's still so far away, you carry me on your back, if you can't bear it, let's go!"

Zhang Xi shook his head again and again, forced Cao Xiong onto his back, and began to move his feet with difficulty, stepping forward in the mud step by step.

"Zhang Xi, let me down, I can't drag you down." Cao Xiong's face became paler and repeated to Zhang Xi.

"Mr. Cao, it's okay. I can hold on. Don't sleep! Meihua is still at home waiting for you to go back?"

Zhang Xi heard that Cao Xiong's answer was getting weaker and weaker, even though he was very anxious, even if he wished that at this moment, he could fly up and carry Cao Xiong home, but it was becoming more and more difficult for his feet to take forward steps. He gritted his teeth and endured the wound on his back, and the sweat on his forehead had blurred his eyes.

(End of this chapter)