Another rapid flows downward.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't hold it any longer. He lay on his stomach and vomited for a long time. There was no blood on his face, and he could no longer talk to Qin Zhao.

I feel dizzy. I feel dizzy and vomiting as soon as I open my eyes. Even looking at Qin Zhao makes me feel dizzy.

When she thought about having to hold on for another hour, she couldn't hold on any longer and took out her cell phone to call Ji Changmu.

Even if it was for the sake of many years ago, he would have come, right? He also said last time that the Qiao family treated him well back then.

Qiao Muyuan struggled for a few minutes. We will talk about the next thing later. Anyway, she can't hold it anymore.

She dialed Ji Changmu's number.

Over the weekend, Ji Changmu was attending a small private party. He was sitting in the sunny rose garden of the manor, talking to the owner and several guests. The man was holding a wine glass, elegant and dignified, and his face was gentle.

The rose garden is filled with the fragrance of flowers, the warm wind blows slowly, and behind you there is a violinist playing the violin.

"Mr. Boris, your phone is vibrating." The host reminded Ji Changmu.

Only then did Ji Changmu realize that the cell phone he had put aside was ringing. It was impolite to answer the phone in this situation, but when he saw the caller ID, he stood up and apologized with a smile: "Sorry, I'll answer the phone."

"As you please."

At first he thought it was Qiao Muyuan who dialed the wrong number, but after thinking about it, the possibility was not very high.

Ji Changmu answered the phone calmly.

Before he could speak, a crying voice came from the other end: "Help...help me..."

Ji Changmu's face suddenly darkened and his pupils tightened: "Qiao Muyuan, where are you?"

He didn't even care that he was still at an important banquet. He didn't even have time to explain to his assistant, and left the manor in a hurry.

"Ji Changmu...please come and save me...I feel so uncomfortable..." Qiao Muyuan cried loudly.

"Tell me, where are you and who else is around you?"

The manor was very large, and Ji Changmu walked very quickly, with a restrained light in his deep eyes.

"I'm dying..."

"Qiao Muyuan! Qiao Muyuan! Hold on!" Ji Changmu didn't know what was happening, but a bad thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and his whole mind went blank, "Speak!"

Qin Zhao took Qiao Muyuan's cell phone with one hand and explained to Ji Changmu.

After explaining for a long time, Ji Changmu rubbed his temples and suppressed his heartbeat: "I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Zhao discovered that her call was to Professor Boris. Although she was confused, she remembered that Qiao Muyuan had said that Professor Boris was her cousin before, and she no longer had any doubts.

The kayak passed through another turbulent current, and Qiao Muyuan completely failed. He lay on his stomach, his hair was soaked, and he fainted several times.

Qin Zhao knew that Qiao Muyuan was right to call Professor Boris. After all, Professor Boris could definitely mobilize a helicopter to rescue her.

But he didn't expect the speed to be so fast that it surprised him.

Only ten minutes after the call was hung up, a helicopter was hovering in the sky. The helicopter adjusted its position. The rescuers professionally rescued Qiao Muyuan, but did not take Qin Zhao with them.

Qiao Muyuan collapsed on the helicopter and fell unconscious.

The doctor on board treated her immediately, and the helicopter flew to the plains downstream of the canyon a few minutes later.

On the road, Ji Changmu's car stopped on the side of the road. He stood beside the car, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the helicopter hovering downwards with a pair of sharp eyes.
Chapter completed!