In mid-air, Wu Song adjusted his posture and let Shen Feifei on top of him, and then reset the bones in Shen Feifei's shoulder. The technique he used just now was to forcibly dislocate Shen Feifei's joints so as to make room for * to be removed. But if this kind of dislocation lasts for a long time, it will leave sequelae, so even if Wu Song is in mid-air, he must reset Shen Feifei's joints first.

And Wu Song was in the air, stretched out his hand and pulled the belt out, he didn't expect this belt to stop the two of them from falling, as long as it could shorten the distance between him and the building wall, he would be content.

Wu Song flipped his hand, and the belt was inserted into the hard glass window like a sharp sword, and then he pulled hard, pulling himself and Shen Feifei closer to the wall of the building.

This building, in the middle of every two floors, has a decorative protrusion belt, Wu Song stretched out his hand and grabbed a raised place between the floors, but unfortunately the weight of the two people is combined, and the force of the fall is so great, Wu let go of his hand, and even scratched the bulge.

Ignoring the pain in his hand, Wu Song shot again, because he knew that the more time he delayed, the faster he would fall, and the slimmer his hope of holding on to the bulge would be.

The people downstairs all sweated for Wu Song and Shen Feifei, and nervously leaned their necks to look up,

For a time, Wu Song and Shen Feifei became the focus of hundreds of people.

Wu Song made a second move, and finally grabbed the raised belt, and the two finally stopped their falling figures.

The people downstairs couldn't help but cheer, and the rescuers began to lay air mattresses underneath.

From the beginning of the fall, it was only a blink of an eye until now, but Wu Song and Shen Feifei still fell seven or eight stories high. Wu Song was hanging on one arm, and Shen Feifei was holding Shen Feifei in the other, looking for how to enter the building. At this time, Wu Song felt an extremely dangerous aura, and when he raised his head to look at it, he couldn't help but change his face greatly.

I saw a cement slab with an area of about two square meters falling from the 50th floor, and it happened to smash at Wu Song impartially.

Damn!

Wu Song couldn't help but scold, hurriedly used a gecko skill, and was stunned to move more than two meters away, which was able to avoid this cement slab.

But Wu Song just breathed a sigh of relief, and another cement slab that was even bigger than just now smashed over.

God, this is trying to play with the dead, I already knew where to go!

Wu Song wanted to scold his mother, God doesn't bring such a playful person!

This time, Wu Song didn't use the gecko skill again, first, he held Shen Feifei, and it was really difficult to perform this kind of kung fu, and second, this cement slab was too big, even if he used the gecko skill, he couldn't hide from it.

Just when everyone thought that Wu Song and Shen Feifei would definitely die, Wu Song did something that no one could imagine.

He suddenly let go of his hand and let himself do a free fall exercise with Shen Feifei.

Everyone didn't understand Wu Song's approach, although there was an air cushion three or four meters thick below, but even if the two of them fell on the air cushion and couldn't die, the cement slab that fell down afterwards would stone them to death.

Seeing that the cement slab was about to hit Wu Song, I saw Wu Song suddenly slap it upward, and shouted in his mouth: "Open it for me!"

Boom!

The huge cement slab, which weighed more than a tonnage, was split in half by Wu Song's palm, and then Wu Song twisted in the air, kicked one of the cement slabs, and then took advantage of the force of his body to rotate, and kicked the other cement slab in the direction with one kick. In this way, Wu Song and Shen Feifei will not be smashed by the cement slab.

Soon, Wu Song hugged Shen Feifei and fell onto the air cushion. As soon as he fell, Wu Song turned over and pressed Shen Feifei under him, and some scattered small cement blocks smashed on Wu Song's back.

Although they are not very big, but from such a height, it is still very lethal, Wu Song only felt as if his back had been slapped by a master of the Transformation Realm, no, it was several palms on the back.

Wu Song only felt a fishy smell in his throat, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto Shen Feifei's face. Shen Feifei didn't expect that a person who had never known her life would use her life to protect her, and when she saw Wu Song vomiting blood, she asked anxiously, "Wu Song, how are you?"

Wu Song grinned, then closed his eyes and fainted.

All this happened in less than ten seconds, but in less than ten seconds, it shook the hearts of countless people.

Although Huaxia does not worship individual heroes as much as the United States, everyone who sees this scene, whether it is the special police downstairs or the surrounding onlookers, feels that Wu Song is synonymous with heroes, he not only has flexible and superb skills, but also has a wise and agile mind.

And his last palm is even more incredible, how can a human being burst out with such a powerful force in mid-air, and people believe more that in a critical moment, an instantaneous explosive power will make people increase their strength several times.

The most worrying people present are probably Han Wuming and Zheng Anan. As soon as the searchlight shone on Wu Song and Shen Feifei, they recognized the two people.

When they finally saw the two of them safely land on the air cushion, they finally calmed down a little and ran over quickly.

Rescuers had already lifted Wu Song and Shen Feifei out, and Wu Song had passed out and was put on a stretcher and carried to the ambulance. Han Wuming and Zheng An'an, as well as Lin Yang, all got into the ambulance to guard Wu Song.

And Shen Feifei, except for feeling a little uncomfortable in her two shoulders, she didn't suffer a little injury.

She broke away from the person who was supporting her and got into Wu Song's ambulance.

After arriving at the hospital, Wu Song was pushed into the emergency room.

Han Wuming, Zheng An'an, and Shen Feifei waited anxiously in the corridor of the hospital.

But Lin Yang didn't worry too much, he said: "You don't have to worry so much, with Wu Song's strength, he won't die so easily, as long as he still has breath, he can come back to life." ”

"Do you know Wu Song well?" asked Han Wuming.

Lin Yang smiled slightly: "I've known him for many years. ”

After about 20 minutes, the door of the emergency room finally opened, and several people hurriedly greeted him and asked about Wu Song's condition.

The doctor, a man in his fifties, took off his mask and said, "The injured person's vitality is very tenacious, and although it hurts his internal organs, it is not life-threatening. ”

"Doctor, why hasn't anyone come out yet?" asked Zheng An'an, looking at the door of the emergency room.

As soon as he asked, Wu Song was pushed out by the nurse.

Looking at Wu Song's pale face covered with an oxygen mask and his eyes closed, Zheng Anan asked, "When will he wake up?"

The doctor replied, "It depends on the patient's physical condition, but this gentleman is in good health, and I can't think of any surprises, and he should be able to wake up tomorrow." ”

Subsequently, several people followed the nurse and pushed Wu Song to the ward.

This ward is the highest level of the hospital, similar to the presidential suite, with all the equipment and furniture. After the nurse lifted Wu Song to the hospital bed, she finished her work and withdrew.

Lin Yang saw that Wu Song's condition was stable, so he quietly left and went back to report the situation to Hua Yunfeng.

Zheng Anan originally wanted to stay here and wait for Wu Song to wake up, but the people of her family persuaded her to leave temporarily, after all, Zheng Anan is a girl, and it is not appropriate to guard a man like this. So Zheng Anan also had to leave the hospital, and instructed Han Wuming to notify her as soon as Wu Song woke up.

In the end, only Han Wuming and Shen Feifei were left in the ward.

Han Wuming looked at this national goddess, tidied up her appearance, and said, "Miss Shen, you should go back and rest too, your assistant is waiting outside." ”

Shen Feifei's eyes kept staring at Wu Song, and she said to Han Wuming without looking back, "I'll wait later." ”

Han Wuming had no choice but to pull a chair and sit aside, sneaking a few glances at Shen Feifei from time to time.

"You're his friend, right, Wu Song, what kind of person are you?" Shen Feifei suddenly asked.

"Wu Song, how can I say it, I don't want to comment on him, if you are interested, wait for him to wake up, and contact him to know. ”

Shen Feifei frowned slightly, there was still some pain in her shoulder, she stood up and said to Han Wuming, "I'll come to see him tomorrow." ”

With that, he got up and left.

As soon as Shen Feifei left, Wu Song's phone suddenly rang.

Han Wuming picked it up and saw that it was Ye Lingling who called.

"Brother Wu Song, when will you come?"

"Lingling, your brother Wu Song is injured and is now in the hospital. ”

Ye Lingling's surprised and worried voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "What? Where is the injury, is it serious? In which hospital, I'll go over now." ”

After Han Wuming told Ye Lingling the address of the hospital, he hung up the phone.

Looking at Wu Song, who was a little pale on the hospital bed, Han Wuming said: "Wu Song, Wu Song, you always say that I am attentive, and I love one when I see one." But what about you, it's to see one, to fall in love with you. I can see it through, if I want to be a beauty in the future, I must hide from you. ”

After a pause, Han Wuming suddenly smiled slightly: "I really want to know now, with so many beauties surrounding you, who will you choose in the end." ”

Wu Song had a dream, and in the dream, he went to find Zhong Qian again. This time, Zhong Qian didn't say anything ruthless, just looked at him and laughed, laughing and laughing, but shed tears.

Wu Song kept asking Zhong Qian what happened, but Zhong Qian never spoke. Wu Song wanted to hold Zhong Qian in his arms, but his arms were hollowed, and Zhong Qian disappeared. He searched everywhere for Zhong Qian, almost ran all over Kyoto, and even returned to Yancheng, but Zhong Qian seemed to have evaporated from the world and was never seen again.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Song finally woke up from his dream and returned to reality.

He opened his eyes slowly, and a ray of early morning sunlight shone softly through the window.

By the window, a girl in a white gauze skirt was looking out of the window in the sun, the bright sunlight came in from the window, there was not a single particle of dust in the light, so quiet, shining on her face, that made the quiet expression more eye-catching.

The long eyelashes rested quietly on the girl's eyes, and the white jade cheeks flushed slightly in the sun.

Wu Song couldn't believe his eyes, because he recognized that this girl was his idol, Shen Feifei.