"Zhao Xin is injured? Is it serious?" Chiang Xiao's heart chilled.
"Not trivial. You brought medicine, didn't you?"
Chiang Xiao confirmed she had come in when he was about to look for a doctor, so Meng Xinian knew she definitely had medicine with her, and that her medicine was surely the best.
"I did!"
Meng Xinian walked very fast, his legs were long, and moving forward at such a swift pace, Chiang Xiao had to jog to keep up with him, but she didn't call for a stop and he didn't slow down.
As they moved further ahead, Chiang Xiao could already hear the sound of the river slapping.
The incessant rushing was alarming.
"The river has already overflowed, flooding the riverside vegetable plots in the village, and everyone has been evacuated. We've set up a makeshift rain shelter on higher ground using tarpaulins, almost four hundred people are squeezed in there, with the injured on a truck."
