67 Poor parents' hearts

Xintian's mother sat in a daze. Fu Sinian raised her eyebrows. Not far away, there was a silent and beautiful teenager sitting on the roadside. It seemed that he saw him standing beside Xintian's mother to take care of her and did not approach them.

Fu Sinian recognized that he was a teenager who bet with Xin Tian on the light court. He sat alone on the roadside, with the young man's unique coldness, as if he was out of place with the whole world.

He moved his heart, walked over and whispered, "Are you waiting for Xintian? I don't know when the search and rescue here will be over. Do you want to go back and add some clothes?"

Pan Lang raised his head quietly. His glazed eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky. Although his clothes were thin, his back was straight. He whispered, "Thank you, Aunt Lan, please take care of it."

Fu Sinian's eyes moved and he was about to say something more. Suddenly, he heard a noise and loud dog barking from the search and rescue site. He looked there and heard a faint "found, found" sound from inside.

He turned around and walked out. The teenager who was silent like a ridge in front of him suddenly got up and ran forward, passing in front of him like a gust of wind. Fu Sinian looked at the teenager's back, his amber eyes flashed, and he also quickly walked to the search and rescue scene.

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In the darkness, the wet ** kept falling on the top of her head. Tina looked up and shouted, "Luo Qunhang, come down and dress the wound first."

She suddenly understood why Luo Qunhang had been leaning there since the collapse, because the sharp weapon pierced his back. If he didn't move, the sharp weapon would be separated from it, and the blood loss would be slower. At this moment, he suddenly climbed up like this, which is equivalent to pulling out a sharp weapon, and his body will lose a lot of blood, which is quite dangerous.

She also suddenly woke up to realize why Luo Qunhang has always been awake, and why his voice has always been very light and weak, because he has been seriously injured, but he has been persisting.

The figure was still slowly climbing up. Tina tried her best, but she could only make a faint voice and shouted, "Luo Qunhang, you bastard, you come down, do you still want to die?"

Luo Qunhang could hear the faint shout of Xin Tian, and his heart moved. Somehow flashed the scene before the day before the Shuiyue Cave in front of him. The corners of his mouth were raised, and the sticky mud kept falling down. He had become a veritable clay man. Thinking that he was like a native covered with mud in the African jungle at this moment, he gently Laugh.

By feeling, he should have climbed up to the roof of the excavator, which was pitted and bumpy. He was suddenly tripped over by several horizontal steel pipes. He moved his heart and touched it up with his hand. Those steel pipes were originally the steel structure on it. At this moment, they were piled up in a mess, messy cracks, and muddy on it, no Fill it up.

He had an idea and picked up a steel pipe and poked it up. However, it was not so easy to pull between the steel pipes. He tried his best and his face turned white. He felt that the wound on his body had split a lot. He struggled desperately and finally poked one of the steel pipes up.

A faint light spot appeared in the dark, like a hallucination. He tried his best to see it clearly, but the steel pipe above his head hit him head and knocked him unconscious. Just a second before he lost consciousness, he seemed to hear a clear dog barking and a surprising voice. Then I fell asleep at ease.

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The top suddenly shouted, and the voice was boiling, and mud and other debris kept falling from the side. Tina pressed her body tightly next to the car to prevent heavy objects from hitting her. Her heart was full of hope. She kept calling Luo Qunhang, but she didn't hear his response for a long time, and her heart went down.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up. She was used to the endless darkness and was suddenly stimulated. She quickly covered her eyes with her hands and was lifted up by several rescuers on the stretcher. The rescue scene was noisy, and there was chaos in front of her. She crossed one familiar and strange faces after another. It seemed that there were Fu Sinian, Pan Lang and Xintian's mother. She opened her mouth to ask about Luo Qunhang's situation, but she fainted powerlessly and entered a quiet world.

I don't know how long she slept. She woke up. The ward was full of white. There was a slightly old and haggard figure lying in front of the bed. A lot of silver silk appeared in her black hair because of the accident. She raised her wrist, with drops of needles on the back of her hand, and drops of potions were constantly injected into her body.

As soon as she moved slightly, Xintian's mother woke up. Her face was full of surprise, and her eyes were full of tears. She shouted, "Tiantian, Tiantian, you are awake. God bless, fortunately you are fine."

No matter who she is, she is a kind and filial child. Her body and skin are Tiantian. As long as she lives, she is her daughter. She has to take good care of her for the rest of her life.

Xintian's mother's ecstatic expression reflected in Tina's eyes. She didn't know how her nose was sore and she escaped from death again. Is God going to make her the luckiest and most unfortunate person in the world? Every time she encounters a disaster, she avoids danger in the disaster.

She cleared her throat, her face was as pale as paper, and it was very difficult to ask, "How about Luo Qunhang?"

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Pan Lang walked in with a lunch box in his hand. His glazed eyes reflected a surprise, but he did not want to show it too much. He whispered, "He is also lucky. He dares to act rashly because the wound on his back is so deep. Fortunately, the wound staggered his spleen, otherwise I'm afraid he will not be able to see you."

Anyway, at least he is still alive. Tina breathed a sigh of relief and was relieved before she asked slowly.

"I don't know how long I slept."

Xintian's mother stroked her hair lovingly and said, "What do you care so much? You should sleep a little longer and don't say too much when you just wake up."

Pan Lang put the lunch box on the table next to the bed and whispered, "You have slept long enough. You have been buried in the ground for almost 20 hours. You slept in the hospital for two days. After a hard rescue, Luo Qunhang woke up. You haven't woken up yet. It's really scary."

Tina smiled with shame and said, "Obviously, I'm not as strong as him."

But it occurred to her heart that maybe it was the toss, whether her soul couldn't stand it, or Xin Tian's body couldn't stand it, so she was in a coma and repaired for so long.

She nodded and asked again, "Did the result of the accident come out? Are there any casualties?"

Of course, she hoped that in the music of mutual encouragement in the dark, everyone could stick to it. Pan Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "The news report has come out. You and other construction workers near the construction site have been rescued, seriously injured twelve people, and the rest are minor injuries, but it is a distance from the construction site. Near the heavy wall, the bodies of two technicians were found.