Ye Qing and Zhao Ling looked at each other and then fell silent.
On the other end of the radio station, Father Zhao shouted anxiously,"Lingling, Lingling, are you still there?”
"Yes, Dad, I'm here." Zhao Ling said.
Father Zhao said," Lingling, don't worry. Even if the rescue team doesn't find you, I won't give up. Trust me, I'll find you. No matter what it takes, you have to live on, okay?"”
"I know, Dad. You have to take care of yourself too. Your daughter is doing well here.”
As she said, Zhao Ling's tears fell again.
Ever since they had met, Ye Qing had never seen Zhao Ling cry because of the current difficulties. It was obvious that she had been holding it in all this time. However, now that she had suddenly connected with her family, her emotions were overflowing, and she could not stop them at all.
He didn't say anything and let Zhao Ling and her daughter chat.
Zhang Xiaofeng came back and said in a heavy tone,"I asked just now. The command center has lost contact with Captain Wu's rescue team. I'm afraid we'll only know the result after they make contact.”
Towards such an outcome, regardless of whether it was Ye Qing or Zhao Ling, they were already sufficiently mentally prepared.
" Miss Zhao, Mr. Ye, although the search and rescue team is temporarily unable to connect, please don't give up hope. You must believe that the country will never give up on you."”
"Of course." Ye Qing replied indifferently.
Of course, he believed that, but the problem was, what if the search and rescue team couldn't find him at all?
The batteries of the radio station were still enough for them to use for a long time, but they would run out one day. If the rescue team had not found them by then, the outside world would not know if they were dead or alive.
The resources required for a rescue team to be mobilized were enormous. Would they continue searching for two people whose lives were unknown for a few years?
Perhaps he would.
But what about ten years or twenty years?
The answer was predictable.
This island was too mysterious, and it reduced Ye Qing's request for help.
Zhang Xiaofeng thought that he was just lamenting over his loss. He sighed and said nothing more.
Ye Qing fell silent again. Zhao Ling was already saying goodbye to Father Zhao.
Father Zhao was a big businessman in the country after all. There were countless jobs waiting for him every day. Father and daughter were not stupid people. Since Zhao Ling could not be found for the time being, it was enough to know that she was still alive.
As they parted ways, Father Zhao suddenly asked Ye Qing,""Young man, do you have anything to say to your family? I can help you pass the message."
Ye Qing was stunned for a moment before thanking Father Zhao profusely.
Father Zhao said," You don't have to be so polite. My daughter knows very well that without you, she wouldn't have been able to survive on that island. If there's anything to thank, it should be me thanking you. Also, I'm begging you, please help me take good care of her in the future…As for your family, don't worry. I'll take care of them for you. This can be considered a mutual benefit."”
Since he had already said that, there was no need for Ye Qing to be polite anymore. He quickly told Father Zhao his address. After confirming that Father Zhao had memorized it, he said,"Mr. Zhao, please tell my family that I'm living well now and that I'll definitely return one day. Tell them not to worry.”
"Good, good, good."
" Okay," Father Zhao replied and said three times in a row. Then, he said some instructions to Zhao Ling and left.
Considering the battery life of the radio station, Ye Qing and Zhao Ling finally told Zhang Xiaofeng that they would only turn on the radio station in the evening when the signal was the best. If there was any news, they must choose to contact them at this time.
After the two sides explained some details to each other, the signal of the radio station gradually became unstable, and the two of them turned off the radio station.
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Above the vast sea, the dark clouds were very low, as if they could be touched by a hand.
In the thick clouds, there were occasional flashes of white light, followed by a few deafening sounds.
Under such oppressive and suffocating weather, a floating boat floated on the sea.
"Are you ready? It's about to begin. Come, three, two, one…"
There were a total of eight people on the yacht. All eight of them were wearing life jackets. Two of them were rowing the boat in front, and the other four were shining their flashlights around while shouting something.
At the stern of the ship, a refreshing girl with two ponytails was tidying up her clothes. In front of her was a camera.
As the cameraman finished counting down, the twintails immediately squeezed out a smile and said to the camera,"Hello, everyone. I'm your favorite Ponytail. Today, Ponytail will continue to bring you the latest search and rescue situation.”
"As everyone knows, a week ago, a flight from the West Coast to China went missing. All the passengers on the plane, including the crew, went missing. So far, the search and rescue team has not found any bodies, which means that the people on the plane are very likely still alive.”
" On the second day of the plane crash, a foreign friend used a radio station to receive the radio waves of the passengers on the plane and had a conversation. This conversation was also recorded and posted on the Internet, increasing everyone's hope of finding survivors. However, due to the language barrier, it was ultimately left unsettled. Since then, many radio enthusiasts have spontaneously organized themselves, hoping to connect to the radio station and contribute to the search and rescue work.”
" At the same time, many people volunteered to form search and rescue teams and cooperated with the military of various countries to carry out search and rescue activities. Ponytail is honored to be one of them. Just like the past few days, there is still no progress in the search and rescue work today. The scope of the search and rescue has also expanded many times…"
" But just now, we received news that the survivor who used the radio station to contact his foreign friends has successfully contacted the outside world again. This time, he brought us even better news. That is, the popular female celebrity Zhao Ling is still alive and is with him…"
"Alright, that's all for today. Although we've connected to an encrypted satellite, the signal is not good in this weather. I'm a little worried about whether these images can be transmitted back later.”
The cameraman put down the camera and said to the twintails.
At this moment, the two ponytails left the camera. Their faces immediately showed fatigue. They sighed and said,"Sigh, where do you think those survivors are? What kind of lives are they living?”
The photographer looked at him with a doting look in his eyes."If you have time to worry about others, why don't you worry about yourself? You haven't slept for so many days. Don't tire yourself out before you find her…Also, you're a regular reporter. Why do you have to learn from those internet celebrities and give yourself some strange nicknames? Wouldn't the general manager be angered to death if he saw this?"
"It's best to anger him to death. This is a live broadcast. If he has the ability, come here and beat me up.”The twin ponytails said indifferently, but then her expression darkened as she said faintly,"Actually, I just want to give people a little more hope. Their families are already very sad after such a thing happened. Do I have to put on a sour face in front of the live broadcast to make them sad?”
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