After seeing the picture, the man was just surprised at first, because the man in the picture had beautiful facial features and cold breath.

Although it was just a photo, the overbearing, publicity and indifference that filled him came to his face, as if this man was standing in front of him.

Most importantly, the man's face is familiar.

"This... This is?"

This abnormal reaction made Muzi think he knew yetingchen, even among the survivors found.

The middle-aged man standing next to him inadvertently glanced at this side. At this look, he unconsciously widened his eyes: "this, isn't it night?"

Anyone who knows him? Han Muzi's eyes turned to him with hope, and the man who had just talked to Han Muzi suddenly patted his head, as if he suddenly realized it.

"I said, how can I be so familiar? When you call me that, I really think of it. Isn't it less night?" he was a little excited, but soon realized the seriousness of the matter, and his eyes and face suddenly became heavy.

He raised his head again and looked at Han Muzi. His voice was a little hoarse.

"Girl, you don't mean... I took this plane at night?"

In a word, the light at the bottom of Han Muzi's eyes went out. When she saw their expressions earlier, she thought yetingchen had found him and she could see him right away.

But now they ask themselves, did yetingchen get on the plane?

How does she answer? She really hopes that yetingchen didn't get on the plane

Otherwise

Han Muzi's thin body swayed in the light and shadow and nearly fell forward. Fortunately, Han Qing helped her, pursed her thin lips, and then said coldly: "it seems that they haven't found yetingchen yet. Muzi, we can't help staying here. It's better to find a place nearby to rest for a night, and then wait for news."

In the light, Han Muzi's face was a little pale. She bit her lower lip and shook her head.

Mingming's tears had gathered in her eyes, but they didn't fall. Her eyes were red like anything, but Han Muzi still bit her lower lip and shook her head silently.

Stubborn as a wayward child.

Han Qing: "

He could only sigh in his heart and look at the person opposite.

The middle-aged uncle reacted and looked at the staff around him. It seemed that he couldn't bear to speak.

"Grandma yeshao, in fact, you don't have to worry. As far as I know, yeshao is a very smart person. We have found many survivors today. Some of them are old people and children. They can survive, not to mention people as powerful as yeshao. They will be fine."

"Yes."

Another listened and echoed: "yeshao is a capable man. Don't worry. First find a place to rest for a night. It's impossible for us to find him tomorrow."

Han Muzi didn't speak, but still stood there, but his slender figure had amazing power.

It is a very dangerous thing to search and rescue in this fierce sea area.

Not to mention, it's late at night and you can't see clearly everywhere.

If you search again, you may not find anyone. If you encounter any danger or trouble, the people of the search and rescue team are very likely to take their lives in.

Therefore, when the night was heavy, the search and rescue team returned.

Of course, it also brought back some survivors.

Han Muzi naturally didn't go. Han Qing had no way to take her and couldn't take her away directly. He had to accompany her all the time and let Su Jiu find a way to get some hot water to warm her stomach.

Maybe she knew to preserve her physical strength, so Han Muzi didn't refuse what Han Qing asked people to send. She ate what she gave, but it seemed that all the food she ate was tasteless food.

This way, it will only make people look more distressed.

When the search and rescue team members landed, Han Muzi, who had been sitting eating, suddenly dropped her things in her hand and rushed up with her skirt.

"Bathe purple, be careful!"

Han Qing saw that she stumbled forward and almost tripped over her skirt. He was so surprised that Han Qing's face turned white that he got up to help her.

After the people of the search and rescue team landed, they looked up and saw a man in a wedding dress. Her skin was white and her facial features were exquisite and beautiful. Although her shape and makeup had been disordered, she was as white as walking matte in the dark night, as if she had a flash.

"Sorry, my husband is also on this plane. I want to find out if there is him."

After Han Muzi rushed over, he took the initiative to explain.

The group understood, and one of them nodded and said, "if you want to find it, go with us to the nearby hospital. Some of these people choked on water and some were frightened. In short, they are not in good condition. After the doctors outside do simple first aid work, these people will be sent to the hospital."

The other party said so. Han Muzi is naturally understandable. These survivors have just been rescued. At present, they naturally linger on the edge of death. If she goes up at this time, it will delay their time and can only nod.

"OK, I'll go to the hospital."

"Thank you for understanding."

Han Muzi had to take a few steps back, then turned around and followed Han Qing to wait outside.

Because it was very late, before the search and rescue team left, the authorities found someone to block the place and forbid anyone to approach before dawn.

Probably because Han Muzi's arrival made them realize that there may be relatives, friends and family members of the accident to find here for fear of an accident, so they had to block it.

After Han Muzi got on the bus, the driver followed the ambulance in front to the nearby hospital.

In fact, her heart is hanging, because she doesn't know whether yetingchen will be in the car in front. All the survivors saved need treatment. She can't rush up to see it at that time and let everyone wait.

a case involving human life is to be treated with the utmost care.

After arriving at the hospital, Han Qing and others have been with her. Because this matter has been reported locally and the patients in the hospital have heard of it, they don't feel very strange when they see their relatives, even Han Muzi coming to the hospital in distress in her wedding dress. They just look at her with some heartache and pity.

After all, if it's not necessary, who will wear a wedding dress to the hospital?

I don't know how long he waited. Han Muzi was numb. Finally, he got the news that he could visit the patients, because the survivors were stable.

Han Muzi was embarrassed to go in one by one at the beginning. For fear of disturbing others, she had to take out the photos and ask the nurse. After the nurse looked at yetingchen's photos, a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes at first, and then shook her head.

"It seems that none of the people just sent have such a long..."

Han Muzi's face changed slightly. Han Qing on her side stepped forward: "nurse, please recall carefully. After all, people may be too embarrassed after soaking in the sea for a long time. Are you sure there is no such person?"

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