Meng Chen took a puff of cigarette. Is it bitter or sweet?

He patted his assistant on the shoulder: "You will understand once you experience it."

The assistant scratched his head sheepishly again, with a slight blush on his fair and young face.

"Mr. Meng, if there is nothing else, I think we can sail the boat. The wind and waves in the center of the river are too strong and the boat is severely bumpy. After the boat docks, we can also send Miss Ye to the ward." The doctor suggested.

Meng Chen did not respond immediately, but glanced at the dark river water.

Both boats had capsized, and the previously unstable river surface had become calm at this moment, as if nothing had happened.

There are still a few hours until daybreak.

After dawn, the river will be filled with the radiance of the rising sun, sparkling like gold.

The river is dark and ferocious now, but at that time, it was beautiful and moving.

The river will never remember how many lives it swallowed in the night.

Meng Chen took a puff of cigarette and nodded: "Well, let's sail the boat and take Miss Ye to the hospital."

"Okay, I'll go talk to the captain."

Dr. Liao is gone.

Meng Chen called the police.

"Bureau Wang, is the search and rescue still in progress?"

"Mr. Meng, don't worry, the search and rescue work is still in progress."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Yes, we will try our best to find Mr. Qiao, but the current in the middle of the river is too fast. It has been nearly half an hour now, and many things are difficult to say. Mr. Meng... may have to make some preparations." The director said very reservedly.

Meng Chen is a smart man, and he can understand many words without having to clarify them clearly.

Meng Chen's heart skipped a beat and he was silent for a long time without speaking.

The director also sighed. According to the ferocity of the current in the middle of the river, if a person falls in, a person who can swim will be able to hold on for a while, but it will be difficult to swim ashore. If a person does not know how to swim, he will definitely die.

A whirlpool can sweep people far away.

Moreover, the director heard that Josnian was injured on his waist.

After a long time, Meng Chen rubbed his forehead and asked, "Where is Qin Shi'en?"

"On the public security boat, we are preparing to escort him to the police station." The director said, "He lost too much blood and fainted. We are also preparing to go ashore. However, the rescue work will continue, so Mr. Meng can rest assured."

"Thank you, Director."

"Mr. Meng is too polite."

Meng Chen said nothing more.

The director sighed heavily in his heart.

It's not like they haven't done this kind of salvage work before. Every year, many people commit suicide or slip and fall into the river. Finding people is a tedious and difficult task.

If you're lucky, you can salvage it in a few hours.

If you are unlucky, sometimes it can take up to a month or two months.

Last month, their bureau just took over a salvage case. The woman committed suicide by the river at night.

The body floated from upstream to downstream, and it took a month of cross-province fishing to recover the body.

The bones were already highly decomposed and could not be identified clearly.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the director's back.

I hope Master Qiao will be blessed with good luck and good luck.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chen closed his eyes, his legs were heavy and he couldn't move forward.

Almost holding on to the wall, he walked to the temporarily arranged ward.

The nurse had already changed Ye Jiaqi into a clean hospital gown and dried her hair.

At this moment, Ye Jiaqi's face was pale, but his appearance was still good, with only scratches on his forehead.

Meng Chen stood beside the hospital bed.
Chapter completed!