Just when Jian Su was about to grab the ladder, someone behind her suddenly grabbed her hair, and the other person rushed up the ladder without thinking.
Jian Su didn't know who the person who caught her was. At this time, the flames were already scorching the person, and the girl who caught her obviously had burns on her body.
"Mengdie, come up quickly." The girl who followed Shi Qianqian up the ladder suddenly shouted down.
When the woman named Mengdie heard this, she pushed Jian Su away, with a deep and vicious light in her eyes.
Jian Su was pushed into the fire unexpectedly. At that moment, tongues of fire spread all over her body, and her clothes quickly caught fire.
It's too late, it's over.
There was a pungent smell when her hair was burnt, and her face hurt sharply. Jian Su tried to sit up, but there was endless pain behind her.
Looking around was a sea of flames, and from the top of the helicopter no one could be seen below.
Shi Qianqian didn't see the scene where Jian Su was pushed away. She turned around and wanted to give Jian Su a hand, but what she found was another fair and plain hand.
"Where's Susu, where's Susuren?" She recovered from the joy of escaping. The next moment, Shi Qianqian frantically shook the girl who came up behind her.
The two girls looked at each other and said in unison, "That classmate asked us to come up first. We don't know how she is doing now."
A malicious, polished lie.
"There are still people down there, you can't go, you can't go, Susu is still down there, you go back!" Shi Qianqian suddenly rushed forward and grabbed the pilot's hand, and Shi Qianqian roared almost irrationally.
The soldier grabbed Shi Qianqian's arm and said, "Calm down, it's impossible for the helicopter to go back now. Even if it does, with the current intensity of the fire, the ladder will be burned down as soon as it is lowered, and the helicopter can't lean as low as before.
"
There is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to enter the earth. Heaven wants to destroy her.
She became a burning person. Under such high temperature, Jian Su had no idea of surviving.
So hot, so hot, so painful...
The prelude of death has already sounded, and there is no light in the dark night.
Clinging to the ground, Jian Su felt dizzy in her head.
She simply put her coat on her body, and a hot tear from the corner of her eye disappeared into the dust.
"Sir, you can't..."
Someone jumped down from above with all the equipment. The moment Jian Su passed out, a cold quilt covered her body, which soon extinguished the flames on her body.
oxygen--
Incomparably fresh oxygen poured into her nasal cavity. The moment Jian Su opened her eyes, Lou Heche pulled her into his arms, more like shouting, "Is anyone else trapped here?"
Jian Su shook his head.
"Can you hear me clearly? I will take you skydiving later. Now I have to tie you up. You should be more energetic. Time waits for no one."
After all, he was professionally trained. Lou Heche was very fast. A thick rope tied Jian Su securely in front of him in a few seconds. Lou Heche did not forget to give the order, "No matter what happens later, you must
Hold on to me tightly, even if the rope is pulled away midway, you must not let go, do you understand me?"
After Yan Bi coughed a few times, Lou Heche put on the oxygen mask that Jian Su handed back. He needed to maintain a clear mind and strive for the greatest chance of survival.
A rope was lowered from above, and Lou Heche took it without hesitation, and the helicopter quickly lifted them away from the sea of fire.
After arriving at the agreed place, the two dived down. The parachute on Lou Heche's back opened, and the strong wind blew their hair.
Jian Su was dying and buried her head on the man's shoulder. Somehow, at this moment, she felt that she had been redeemed.
I don't know whether to be sad or happy that a person with such a fate like her can be saved.
There were severe burns and blood stains on the area where the rope had strangled her. Lou Heche wanted to make her feel better, but tandem skydiving was inherently dangerous. If anything happened, he could only solve it after returning to the ground.
Jian Su slowly closed her eyes. This jump felt like a second had passed, and it seemed like it had passed an Ice Age...long.
Although there was one more person, Lou Heche still grasped the evacuation direction of the parachute very accurately. In the night wind, the flames jumping behind him were like a grand sacrificial ceremony, burning everyone's heart.
A large blue mat had been laid out below. When Lou Heche landed, he bent his knees and took a few steps forward to cushion the landing, then knelt down.
Such a posture cannot be called elegant, but at this moment, no one cares about this. After untying Jian Su, Lou Heche yelled: "Where's the ambulance?"
The bruised little child was easily held in someone's arms, someone put a wet cloth on her lips, and someone else quickly gave her emergency treatment.
As the ambulance roared away, Jian Su couldn't open her eyes, but a thought flashed through her mind very clearly - could she be disfigured?
After the doctor exited the ward, he told Zong Zhengxi: "Your Excellency, your wife is fine. She can stay in the hospital for one night if necessary."
"No problem? But she just..." Zong Zhengxi wanted to curse, but Xiaorou clearly...
"Your Excellency..." Before Zong Zhengxi could finish his scolding, the attending doctor suddenly said: "I'm sorry, I need to take over an operation immediately. If you have any questions, you can ask the nurse on duty."
After saying that, he left in a hurry. The middle-aged and older doctor looked anxious.
Zong Zhengxi walked into the ward and saw Shang Rou getting an intravenous drip, eyes lightly closed.
"Xiao Rou, have a good rest." Zong Zhengxi grabbed her hand and pressed it gently, then put her hand into the quilt.
Shang Rou didn't open her eyes. She was a patient now, so she had to behave like a patient no matter what.
Sometimes, a small lie needs to be decorated with more lies. Why is she... so stupid?
She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, but Zong Zhengxi was beside her, so she couldn't move too much.
After an unknown amount of time, Zong Zhengxi left the ward. Only then did Shang Rou dare to open her eyes, her face gloomy.
Jian Su was sent to the emergency room. Among all the people rescued on the rooftop, her condition was the most serious, and her treatment was personally performed by the dean.
Thirty-seven students were also sent to the hospital. Except for one whose condition was not much better than Jian Su's, and five who needed emergency treatment due to improper self-rescue, the rest's burns were not serious and were quickly treated.
.
Zong Zhengxi heard the constant sound of ambulances. Weird, what happened tonight?
The light of the knife, the scissors, the anesthesia, the noisy voices, the pungent smell of disinfectant, it hurts, it hurts... Jian Su wanted to cry, but someone said softly in her ear, "Don't cry, this is not good for you."
If the wound is bad, we will give you anesthesia, so don’t cry."
After that, it was complete darkness.
Jian Su's situation was more serious than Lou Heechul imagined. He went to coordinate the situation in Stani's burning dormitory and waited outside the operating room.
This night was so long.
It was about to dawn and it started to rain outside the hospital.
The police deployed fifteen fire engines, and it took countless rounds of rescue operations to put out the raging fire.
At dawn, the rain became heavier and completely extinguished the flames in the dormitory. A new dormitory suddenly became a dangerous building. The police set up a cordon ten meters outside the dormitory to prevent students from running back.
Crying, sobbing, whining, anger... all kinds of sounds filled Stany. Parents who heard the news either screamed for an explanation from the school or took their children home quickly.
Two girls in the crowd hugged each other, and one of them whispered: "Mengdie, we will not let anyone know about throwing that woman into the sea of fire..."
"Shut up, we haven't done anything. No matter where we go, remember that girl is so kind. We just can't bear to refuse her kindness."
"Okay, but I..."
"Just throw away those useless things like guilt. You don't want to be the one lying in the emergency room now, right? And with the Minister of Defense personally going to save people, that girl should be content."
"But when I saw her yesterday, she really seemed to be dying. How about... how about we quietly go to the hospital to see her?"
"If you want to go, you can go. It's none of my business anyway, so I won't go."
…
The two voices were drowned in the crowd, and the rain became even heavier. The dormitory building, which was burnt black, was bathed in this belated rain, and all the sins and light were buried together.
Jian Su didn't know how many times she woke up and fell asleep again and again. Her whole body was fixed, and she really couldn't do anything.
"Your Excellency Minister, the injured person has several small areas of serious burns on his body. We need to arrange skin grafting surgery for the injured person. If you can contact his family members, please ask them to come to the hospital to sign as soon as possible."
After the doctor came out of the operating room, he reported this to Lou Heechul.
Lou Heche paused and said, "I'll sign it."
Shangrou was discharged from the hospital at noon on the second day. The hospital had a shortage of beds overnight, and the doctor on duty had to advise those patients who could leave as early as possible to go home to rest or transfer to another hospital.
The doctor repeatedly emphasized that Shang Rou's condition was not serious, but Zong Zhengxi was half-convinced by this statement. He took Shang Rou back after all.
Before getting in the car, he saw a bunch of cars blocking the entrance of the hospital. Zong Zhengxi paused for a moment before asking the driver to go around the car first, but he saw a lot of reporters following closely behind him.
"Hello parent, what do you think of the fire in Stany's dormitory last night?"
"Is there anyone from Stany School coming to negotiate? This..."
"The Provincial No. 1 Hospital and the Central Hospital have received a large number of fire victims since last night. So we will seek confirmation from the director of the provincial hospital as to the current condition of these injured."
"Dean Ning, regarding..."
"..."
The mobile phone that Zong Zheng was holding in his hand during the banquet slipped to the ground without any warning and made a 'pop' sound, attracting not even half of attention.
Everyone's energy was concentrated at the entrance of the hospital. People who came to block reporters were very annoyed. They kept saying "No comment."
The parents were very excited, and some parents who were unable to enter the hospital because of reporters' interceptions began to push each other with reporters.