Immediately, someone put a gas mask on Chang Mian and put it on Chang Mian. Chang Mian took it off and put it directly on Chang Shang's head. Then he touched her naked body and shouted: "Clothes!"
The secret guard who had held their clothes before had been holding the clothes in his hands, and now he weakly handed them over.
The men once again brought a gas mask and put it on his head, and he growled: "Whoever dares to look at something you shouldn't look at, I will skin him when you turn around."
Naturally, no one dares to see the beauty that they shouldn't see.
Chang Shang held on to the gas mask and breathed heavily, as if she had finally received a little salvation after struggling to her death.
The next second, with Chang Mian's help, he clumsily put on his clothes.
In the next second, several people were carried on stretchers and rescued downstairs.
There were people everywhere in front of the crowded hotel. Boss Fu Hong stood downstairs and saw them being carried out, and immediately strode out.
Chang Mian was lying on the stretcher and saw Fu Hong walking towards him. He immediately grabbed Fu Hong's hand, pulled off the gas mask, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Back then, in the United States, did we also experience fires? We were
Almost died from the smoke, in a building?"
Fu Hong frowned: "What are you talking about? I don't know."
"We're all running around together." Chang Mian asked eagerly.
"No." Fu Hong gave him a straightforward answer and patted him on the shoulder: "How do you feel now?"
Chang Mian pursed his lips and said nothing.
There's none?
Obviously there is!
He remembered clearly that he and the prince were trapped in that building, with thick smoke everywhere, and he almost suffocated to death from inhaling too much carbon monoxide.
not him?
Not the prince?
Is it Shang Shang?
His mind is very confused... he can't remember clearly... his head hurts...
If he is really not the prince, does he have a lot of memory problems in Zengjin?
He stopped thinking about it now and couldn't remember it. He needed to ask the prince carefully.
At this moment, he was put into the ambulance. In fact, what he needed was not the ambulance, but the woman Xin Changshang!
All the sex in his body was not vented enough.
But he also knew that Changshang needed medical treatment at this moment. She must have breathed a lot of poisonous gas. Even if he could bear it, she couldn't.
"Put Xinshangshang in the same firetruck with me!" He ordered, but his men were not allowed to move, and he transferred Changshang from another ambulance to his ambulance. Several emergency doctors were treating them.
Perform various temporary physical examinations.
Chang Shang's mouth was covered with a respirator, and it was difficult to speak. She just looked sideways at Chang Mian, her hands and his fingers clasped together. She felt very tired and her eyelids were heavy. Then gradually,