"I'm going to wait for Jiajia here. Brother, please go and find Sister Sijin. I'm really... Ah Zhi... I'm really fine." Xingan reluctantly broke away from Yanzhen's chest and rubbed his nose.
And wiped away the tears left by disappointment.
Her father has taught her since she was a child that the children of the Yan family must be calm no matter what happens, have calm courage and a calm attitude in dealing with chaos, and cannot be knocked down by trivial things.
Yan Zhi took off his coat and put it on Xingan. He glanced at the bright lights in the emergency room again, paused and took his cell phone to call someone to accompany Xingan, and then he left with peace of mind.
Before he left, he repeatedly told her: "Don't move around. Please drink the ginger soup brought by the family's servants later. If anything happens to Jiajia, please call me at any time."
…
Only when Yan Zhi walked out of the hospital did he realize that he had no direction at all. Where was he going to find Sijin?
How can this woman be so inconvenient, running to save others even though she looks like that? Does she have a brain? When did he teach her the three words to save all sentient beings? How can she have so much compassion?
I don’t care whether he will worry about my own comfort?!
He ran back in a hurry, fearing that something might happen to her. What about her?
Yan Zhi said with dark eyes, "Feng Hao."
The shady member Feng Hao who came with him immediately replied: "Master, my subordinates are here."
"Send all the people you can to fly Supreme's helicopter to the skies over the suburban villages along the way to see if you can find Sijin." Yan Zhi frowned and pressed his temples: "Remember, be alert. Once you find Sijin,
Jin took the initiative to find you and take her back to the hospital immediately. If she doesn’t comply, don’t be polite to me!"
"My subordinates will do it now." Feng Hao took the order and went to prepare.
Soon dozens of Supreme helicopters flew out. These helicopters were all produced by Yan Zhi's father, and all had the Yan family's logo. Sijin would understand it as soon as he saw the helicopters.
Yan Zhi also boarded one of the helicopters. It was now one o'clock in the afternoon, and the heavy rain was still pouring down crazily, with no intention of letting up at all.
The feeling of sitting on a plane and flying around like a headless fly is extremely bad.
Only ten minutes after leaving the city, the cell phone signal disappeared.
Yan Zhi looked at the sky with a pair of red eyes, his gloomy mood becoming more and more intense. Even the random people in the cockpit were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak out.
Reports from other planes continued to come through the wireless communication headset.
"There is no disappearance of Miss Sijin."
"There is no disappearance of Miss Sijin."
"There is no disappearance of Miss Sijin."
"..."
Yan Zhi frowned, stretched out his long legs, and violently kicked anything he could lift in front of him.
He ordered word for word: "Keep looking!"
An hour felt to him longer than a whole day. Where had that damn woman gone? There were supreme planes circling above every village. She was blind and couldn't see?
Or was there an accident?
The latter possibility was beyond his imagination.
He could only hint to himself over and over again: Don't underestimate Sijin, she is capable! Damn does she think she is Guanyin?
Bang!
There was a circle, and Yan Zhen once again violently sought to vent.
"No news from Miss Sijin!"
"No news from Miss Sijin!"
"..."
Two hours later, the same answer still came from the wireless communication headset. He clenched his fists and growled: "Keep looking!"