Super Rich: After binding with the system, Sister Fan caused a sensation throughout the land.

Chapter 55, "The Divine Girl," has become a viral sensation online.



Chapter 55, "The Divine Girl," has become a viral sensation online.

That night, Wu You's hand probably never left He Fan's forehead.

Wu You would check the temperature every three to five minutes.

He Fan wanted to get her to sleep quickly.

But she was so tired that she couldn't keep her eyes open.

In the latter half of the night, she vaguely felt a lively atmosphere around her, but she couldn't wake up.

So I simply stopped caring.

Wu You practically jumped out of bed after feeling He Fan's temperature.

They quickly applied a cold towel to He Fan to lower his temperature and then got some fever-reducing medicine for him.

Ji Anran was also awakened by the commotion and got up to help boil water for He Fan.

Except for He Fan, who was sleeping soundly, almost no one slept in the tent all night.

Wu You and Ji Anran agreed that if He Fan's fever hadn't subsided by dawn, they would take him down the mountain to the hospital.

Fortunately, He Fan's fever subsided by the time dawn broke.

Even though the fever had subsided, Wu You and Ji Anran didn't dare to be careless.

The two curled up in the corner of the tent and slept for a while.

As dawn broke, the shelter gradually became lively.

He Fan stretched comfortably, and as he sat up, he saw two people curled up on either side of his feet.

Wu You was a petite girl, but she looked alright.

Ji Anran, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, was huddled up in a ball, and the sight was... indescribably peculiar.

Hearing the noise, the two 'lumps' at his feet opened their eyes and looked at He Fan.

Wu You reached out and touched He Fan's forehead.

"We're not going to burn it."

He Fan looked completely at ease.

"I told you I'd be fine, but you wouldn't believe me."

Wu You: "......"

Ji Anran looked at He Fan with a constipated expression: "Sister Fan, you had a fever of almost 40 degrees last night."

He Fan: "? How is that possible?"

Wu You: "......"

What else can she do? What can she do with a boss like that?

"Miss He, are you awake?"

A male voice came from outside the tent.

He Fan: "Ah, you're awake."

The man hesitated before asking, "Miss He, are you up yet?"

He Fan: "......"

That's enough, we've come all the way to the mountains, and we still have to put up with this weird behavior of waking her up.

He Fan quickly dressed, opened the tent, and went outside.

A light drizzle was still falling from the sky, but the sky wasn't as gloomy as it had been the previous two days.

It seems the heavy rain is finally about to stop.

Outside the tent, Wang Xiaohu stood there respectfully.

Seeing He Fan walk out of the tent, he became tense all over.

"Miss He!"

He Fan looked at him strangely: "What is it?"

Wang Xiaohu looked conflicted, but finally seemed to have made a decision.

He knelt down in front of He Fan with a thud.

He Fan was startled and only realized what was happening after a while.

She instinctively knelt down in front of Wang Xiaohu as well.

He Fan: "......"

Wang Xiaohu: "......"

Wu You and Ji Anran, who had just poked half their bodies out of the tent, were speechless.

The disaster victims who were rescued by He Fan yesterday are running over to thank him: "..."

Wang Xiaohu was the first to speak: "Miss He, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

He Fan said helplessly, "I should ask you what you're trying to do? You kneel down to people all the time, I'm afraid it'll shorten my lifespan!"

Wu You and Ji Anran each picked up one of the two people kneeling on the ground.

Wang Xiaohu is no shorter than Ji Anran, and because of years of training, he looks much stronger.

With her eyes red and brimming with tears, she stared at He Fan, looking just like a little wife who had been bullied by He Fan.

He Fan was exasperated: "...Hey, hey, hey, don't cry, don't cry."

Wang Xiaohu said, his neck stiff, "Miss He, thank you for risking your life to save me yesterday."

He Fan didn't care much: "Hey, it's not a big deal. You won't die even if I don't go. There's a rope holding you back."

Wang Xiaohu shook his head: "I know my own physical strength."

He continued, "At that time, I was almost unconscious, and I was only able to hold onto the rescue rope with my arm."

He raised his right arm, which was wrapped in bandages.

“If you hadn’t switched the rescue rope before I lost consciousness, I definitely wouldn’t have been able to hold onto it.”

"If I had fallen from the mountainside, even if I hadn't died, I might have been bedridden for the rest of my life."

"So, Miss He, you saved my life. I, Wang Xiaohu, will remember your kindness for the rest of my life."

He Fan was at her wits' end looking at Wang Xiaohu's expression, as if he wanted to go through fire and water for her right now.

Before she could even speak, a large number of people arrived in a flash.

There were people who had been pulled to the shore by He Fan from the inn yesterday, and special police officers who had been dug out of the cave.

They surrounded He Fan, expressing their gratitude. Some tourists even wanted to add He Fan on WeChat immediately and transfer money to her.

The one who stood out was the guy who had a meltdown yesterday at the inn, the one who cursed Captain Zhang.

He was now looking at He Fan with tears in his eyes, his voice choked with sobs.

And she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Yesterday—you swam across the rushing water to save us—and I even pointed at you and called you a ghost—hiccup—Miss He—I'm so sorry!"

He Fan: "......"

System: "Host, I know that! This is the quintessence of your world, right?"

A barrage of thanks followed, and He Fan couldn't escape it even if he wanted to.

......

Finally, we heard the sound of helicopters in the air.

Captain Zhang was then able to rescue He Fan from the group of people.

Fu Hang immediately arranged for a pilot to fly the plane over.

Not only did they fill up the tank, they also sent someone to deliver a large amount of emergency aviation gasoline nearby.

He Fan was very satisfied.

They directly instructed Ji Anran to transfer 600 million yuan to Fu Hang's bank account, thus effectively detaining the pilot.

They euphemistically called it: "Borrowing it for a few days."

Fu Hang naturally agreed; he had originally intended to give all that fuel to He Fan.

Unexpectedly, He Fan donated an extra 100 million.

The pilot was also an employee of their company and was paid a salary.

Borrowing a pilot for a few days is no big deal, is it?

When they get back, we'll give them a bonus to help them out.

......

With the helicopter, the rescue operation went much more smoothly.

Under Wu You's strong condemnation and close surveillance, He Fan never went on any more dangerous missions.

At most, when it's not raining, I'll go out in a helicopter for a short inspection and indulge my passion for flying.

The sky has been gradually clearing up recently.

As the rain stopped, the water level gradually dropped significantly.

With the help of the system's cheat codes, He Fan was incredibly brave on the water.

After countless times of capsizing and splashing in the water, she actually learned to ride a jet ski.

Having learned to ride a jet ski, He Fan began to let loose again.

They followed the rescue team to help people around the area.

Captain Zhang and Commander Ding endured the murderous glare from Wu You.

They couldn't resist He Fan's threats, which combined soft and hard tactics.

They had no choice but to let He Fan go and frolic in the gentle waters that were about waist-deep.

The disaster at Qingzhuo Mountain was thus brought under control.

Special police officers and firefighters worked around the clock to evacuate most of the disaster victims trapped in dangerous locations.

Helicopters dropped supplies everywhere to help people save themselves.

Led by Wu You and Ji Anran, the evacuated disaster victims set up tents in the shelter to accommodate their fellow villagers and provide logistical support to the rescue team.

He Fan wandered around aimlessly, getting involved here and doing research there.

Relief supplies began to pile up from all directions.

In the past two days, the national rescue team has finally freed up manpower to come and provide support.

In the following days, many internet celebrities and media outlets followed.

This mountainous area gradually became more lively.

"Behind us now is Qingzhuo Mountain. Qingzhuo Mountain was severely damaged in the heavy rain half a month ago, and traffic was paralyzed at one point."

The reporter's camera then shifted: "We can see that many houses in the area have been flooded and destroyed. However, thanks to the concerted efforts of the national rescue team, local special police, and fire brigades, emergency rescue operations have been carried out in an orderly manner, and shelters have been set up. Currently, there have been no casualties..."

What came into view were collapsed houses, rows of inflatable boats transporting disaster victims, and rescue teams covered in mud and grime.

Just then, the cameraman spotted this scene.

A thin-looking young girl, wearing a life jacket, was driving a motorboat.

They moved seamlessly among the rescue teams, transporting the disaster victims who had just been brought down from the mountaintop.

Sunlight shone on the girl, and her earnest gaze was imprinted in everyone's hearts, making her seem like a radiant deity.

A few drops of mud from the speedboat clung to her fair face.

They gallop freely and unrestrained across this body of water.

He Fan thus appeared on camera, on CCTV live broadcasts, and on television screens across the country.

Her videos were tagged with "Goddess Girl" by marketing accounts and quickly went viral on the internet.

However, she herself was completely unaware of this matter at the time.

Seeing that rescue teams were rushing to help and that there were more and more media outlets, He Fan figured there was no danger left.

She took Ji Anran and Wu You to Captain Zhang and Commander Ding to say goodbye.

Without alerting the others in the shelter, the three quietly drove away from Qingzhuo Mountain.

It wasn't that He Fan didn't want to talk to his teammates and the disaster victims.

Rather, He Fan could actually foresee that scene.

Wang Xiaohu will definitely start crying and making grand promises again.

After the opera singer who had collapsed was rescued, he didn't rush to leave and stayed there to help with the rescue.

If he knew she was leaving, he'd probably have to sing her a farewell song again...

By this point, most of the disaster-stricken areas had received aid, and He Fan was unable to help with the subsequent post-disaster reconstruction.

Moreover, He Chaoyue and Wang Jingfang make an average of 10 phone calls a day.

It's all open to traffic now.

If she stays here any longer, Wang Jingfang might come to the disaster area to arrest her.

Ji Anran drove the car towards Ying Island, the three of them singing songs all the way.


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