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The doctors of the medical team were very experienced, and after seeing Dad's condition, they gave a rough conclusion.

Dad had a stroke.

We described my father's recent symptoms and physical condition, and the doctor determined that there were other complications, but it was still unclear what the disease was.

After hearing this conclusion, I was stunned. Sihan's father also had a stroke before, and he has been lying in bed since then...

But the people in the medical team let us not worry, they also have a precedent of stroke patients recovering to health.

But the medicines needed are still on the long-distance bus, and they need to be dug out after the avalanche passes.

I asked if there was a time limit for the medication, and the doctor said the sooner the better.

We ran down the mountain again and asked the rescue team about the avalanche they observed. The outside is still collapsing. If we dig out the snow on the edge of the safety fort now, more snow may pour in. We Can only wait for the avalanche to end.

"Don't worry, the medical team is here too..." Jia Yang kept comforting me, I was anxious in my heart, and couldn't hear what he said later.

But because I didn't get enough sleep and was on the road all the time, I suddenly suffered from hypoglycemia and dizziness for a while.

Jia Yang carried me back to the yurt and told me to have a good rest.

I went sober for a brief time, and then I heard people telling me that I need to pay attention to my body so that I can do more things.

I thought about it, enough rest time can have normal thinking ability, I have to rest well first, so I fell asleep.

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In his sleep, there were continuous thunderous sounds, probably the sound of snow falling on the dome.

Mom and Jiayang's mother got up early, but there was no dazzling light after the curtain was lifted.

The snow on the dome blocked the light here, and the solar panels couldn't work to generate electricity, like a sick dad.

When I wake up in the morning and open the curtain, there is no longer a biting cold wind, the wind here is blocked by the dome.

The grass here is also wilting because of the lack of sunlight.

Such an environment is always depressing.

I am having breakfast.

Jia Yang said: "I'll wait to go down the mountain and see how the situation is."

I nodded, yesterday the doctor also said that the sooner the medicine is brought, the better.

But we didn't have suitable tools in our hands. We walked to the yurt and met a few herdsmen.

The Mandarin of the herdsmen is not very good, we communicated, and they understood what we were about to do.

The herdsmen were very enthusiastic. They not only lent us their shovels, but also called many herdsmen to "rescue" the medicines that were suppressed by the snow.

We opened the gates of the safe fortress, and outside was the extremely thick snow, which was clean and white.

I asked Jia Yang: "Jia Yang, can this snow be used as water?"

Jia Yang shook his head, expressing that he was not sure whether the water quality here was drinkable.

However, the snow here is also a huge water resource. Although it cannot be used directly for drinking, we have been short of water recently. It is probably okay to use it to wipe the body or wash things.

Our thoughts are thoughts after all.

Because the snow outside is so thick, after we dug the snow into the safe fort, the action of the large army trampled the snow black, dirty and full of mud.

The water left in this way is also not very clean.

Several wells have been drilled in the security fort, and we have been drinking ground water.

The process of digging snow is extremely long.

The snow outside is difficult to melt, and the temperature is extremely low. Although we work hard, our hands are still frozen.

Shovel by shovel...

Shovel by shovel...

We don't know how long it took to dig, but thanks to everyone's help, we finally got another car of the medical team.

This car was originally loaded with medical equipment. They originally loaded and unloaded some of them, but there were still some machines in it, and now they need to be moved out.

Our car is parked far away, and it will take a long time to dig.

We decided to eat first and resume work after recovering some strength.

The fingers had been frozen, hard and red, and there were many small wounds, which could not be bent well.

I picked up the dish my mother cooked, and the dish fell from the tip of the chopsticks again.

Jia Yang was in the same situation as the others, and in the end we all ended up eating with our hands.

But because there was a small wound on the finger, the seasoning in the meal probably contained salt, which tingled the nerves.

We ate a few mouthfuls of food, and immediately started digging snow again.

When doing physical work, it is difficult for the brain to think.Although the snow blocked the wind and snow outside, a lot of air-conditioning still poured into the throat, making people have to open their mouths to breathe.

The nose, ears, mouth... were all red from the cold.

The space outside is getting bigger and bigger. Dozens of people were crowded into the small space, but now they have spread out.

The soreness in my muscles forced me to stop what I was doing, and I looked back at everyone.

Everyone is bending over and digging snow, one shovel after another.

The brain that stopped thinking is now starting to return.

I knelt down and touched the snow on the ground. The snow here is different from the snow I have seen in my travels before. The snow here is thick and hard, which seems to be the type that is difficult to melt.

I took off my gloves and warmed the snow in the palm of my hand, but it didn't work at all. The snow showed no sign of melting into water at all.

Is it not warm enough?

I began to have doubts in my heart.

What is it if it is not snow?

After resting for a while, I felt my whole body heat up, and I decided to continue digging forward.

I remember that the car was parked in the northwest direction, and my position was just facing the northwest, and I kept shoveling forward.

The snowdrifts I left behind will continue to be shoveled along my footsteps until the entrance of the safety fortress, and the people inside will be responsible for clearing the snow.

The more we went outside, the colder the air felt. Our bodies became very warm due to the long-term labor, but the more we dug outside, the more I felt the cold air enveloping my body.

It seemed that there was a force pressing on my heart, making me unable to breathe.

When I first came here, I felt some altitude sickness, but after living for a few months, the symptoms of altitude sickness have become less and less obvious. Now, it seems that the strong altitude sickness is looking for me laggingly.

Suddenly, I dug up a pack of medical masks. It seemed that the long-distance bus was parked not far away!
I turned back excitedly, looking for Jia Yang's figure.

"Jiayang! The long-distance bus is here!" I shouted loudly.

"Don't shout!" Someone in the distance said to me.

After a while, I heard a bang, and the snow beside me began to loosen, and the not-so-solid wall began to loosen.

It felt like something had hit me on the head.

I looked up and lost the last sense of consciousness...