Chenxing was speaking to the villagers in their native language, asking the children, the elderly, and the injured to leave first. The villagers cooperated quite well. Some middle-aged individuals hopped off the inflatable boat and helped to carry the children on board.
"Little nurse, you understand their language. You should stay behind with me and go in my group. We can't understand their language at all, and it seems like they can't entirely understand English." A soldier pat-patted her shoulder.
Chenxing carrying a medicine box watched the muddy and raging floodwaters biting her lips tightly and nodded.
The floodwaters were rising quickly. By the time the inflatable boat had made a round trip between the two shores, the floodwaters had already reached her calves.
She clenched her fists tight, secretly feeling pretty scared. Everyone who couldn't swim inevitably felt a tiny touch of fear upon seeing the water.
