In a flash of lightning, Chen Long saw Bao Gucheng’s gloves and suddenly remembered, Mr. Bo had led the way jumping into the deep pit to dig people out, and he wore gloves the entire time.
During this time, the gloves became soaked with underground water, heavy and black, and must have been uncomfortable; he had advised Mr. Bo to take them off and use wrist guards or other protective gear instead.
But Mr. Bo just said casually, "No need. She instructed me."
Someone whose words carry such weight? To have such an impact on Bo?
The only "she" who had recently been around Mr. Bo, wasn’t it just the female bandit, Zuzi?
At that time, Chen Long only felt he had a mouthful of dog food, and didn’t think much of it.
Now, upon careful reflection, it was noticeable that Bao Gucheng fainted right after he reached the surface, took off his gloves, and directly touched the coffin’s bone-penetrating nails with his hand!
The female bandit’s instructions, though bizarre, illogical, and incomprehensible.
But damn, they were spot on.
Chen Long couldn’t help but recall that when they couldn’t dig through the granite while excavating the coffin, it was Zuzi who nonchalantly suggested, "Pray to the Mountain God."
As a result, a group of burly men who were never superstitious prayed earnestly, and indeed they successfully dug thirty fathoms into the ground.
Every prediction from the female bandit mysteriously came true.
So, since she knew the coffin shouldn’t be touched, perhaps she also knew whether there was a way to save someone after touching it?
Thus, when Chen Long heard Elder Yang about to announce that Bao Gucheng was nearing death and that preparations for the end should be made, he shouted out in urgency:
"Wait! There’s one more person, she might be able to save Mr. Bo!"
Elder Yang and others looked up, somewhat surprised, at Chen Long:
"Who are you talking about?"
"We represent the highest medical circle in the capital, no one is missing."
"Are you referring to someone from the international Red Cross? But they’re serving foreign organizations, their identities are suspicious, and they’re not reliable for treating Mr. Bo."
"The Red Cross president does have a protégé in the capital, if we could find her..."
Chen Long shook his head: "It’s not her. It’s Miss Xi from Qingcheng High School."
Everyone frowned: "Qingcheng High School? A teacher?"
Chen Long shook his head awkwardly: "She’s... a senior high student."
Everyone was speechless: "..."
Even Chen Long found that introducing Zuzi was really hard to make people believe.
He could only raise his hand and swear: "This Miss Xi, although just a student, grew up in the depths of Qingcheng mountains, knows a lot of strange knowledge, and is particularly familiar with this area. All the bizarre things we encountered here before, she could solve them..."
The most senior member of the expert team, Elder Yang, couldn’t help but shake his head: "Chen Long, she’s not only a student but a mountain villager? Are you being so irresponsible to Mr. Bo in your family? I’ve seen these so-called barefoot rural doctors, they boast for money."
Chen Long shook his head vigorously: "No, Miss Xi is not interested in money."
The female bandit really seemed to never talk about money.
In comparison, she seemed more interested in Mr. Bo’s body... hugging, touching, kissing and all that, ahem.
Elder Yang sneered coldly: "In any case, superstitious nonsense is not to be trusted, we must believe in science and medicine."
Chen Long’s suggestion met unanimous opposition from everyone.
Seeing Bao Gucheng’s physical indicators getting lower and lower, especially his blood oxygen saturation level reaching a critical point.
Chen Long no longer paid attention to the expert team’s objections, made a resolute decision, and personally flew a helicopter back to Qingcheng!
Even if he had to beg on his knees, he would make Miss Xi come for a visit.