Zhang Hansen is now in a semi-comatose state, unable to tell if the claws of the dried corpse have hurt his brain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info but...... It's a couple of hours from the hospital, and the descent is even harder.

Judging from it rationally, Zhang Hansen will not be able to hold up the hospital at all.

"Officer Leng, what should I do?" He Xiaohao knelt down and crawled to my side, holding on to my sleeve tightly: "What should I do, quickly find a way to save him." Did he die because he saved me, what should I do......"

"Shut up!" I yelled at him impatiently, my heart was already irritable, and it was even more annoyed to be made by him like this!

The drizzling rain finally stopped, and I looked around, only to see Dr. He fainting on the ground.

"Hurry up and see your grandfather!"

Only then did He Xiaohao react, and hurriedly ran over and helped Dr. He up: "Grandpa, grandpa......"

He Xiaohao hurriedly helped Dr. He up and brought him into the tent.

The rest of the archaeological team scattered, leaving me and Zhang Hansen who was dying. His breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he could barely feel his breathing.

"Ahem......" Zhang Hansen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. The left eye rolled and looked at me.

"Lao Zhang, what do you want to say?" I sniffed, holding back the sourness in my heart, and leaned closer to him, listening carefully to the subtle sound coming from his mouth.

"Help me...... Take care of me, my ...... The child ...... "It took a long time for him to utter a complete sentence." As soon as his words fell, the tears in my eyes could not be stopped.

In the past few years of working with him, Zhang Hansen has always been a very dedicated police officer. Honest and duty-bound, sticking to his job, having a lovely son and a virtuous wife.

I've seen his son, a chubby kid, very cute. I should be in elementary school, but ......

I turned my head, raised my hand to wipe the tears on my face, and barely managed to collect my mood before I looked back at Zhang Hansen.

Zhang Hansen also kept looking at me, and the tears in his eyes slipped down the corners of his eyes. From his eyes, I saw reluctance and ...... Miss.

"I'm sorry......" I bit my lip tightly, afraid I couldn't help crying.

If I hadn't asked him to come to Turtle Mountain, this wouldn't have happened. An originally beautiful family will not ......

Zhang Hansen moved his fingers, as if he wanted to lift them.

"Lao Zhang, what else do you want to say?" I lowered my head and leaned closer to him.

"I ......"

Before Zhang Hansen finished speaking, a lot of force suddenly came out from behind him, grabbed me by the collar, and pulled me back......

"Who ......" I was about to get angry, and when I looked back, I happened to meet Mo Yiming's cold eyes.

Mo Yiming's face was dark, and there was obviously a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Leng Qiange, do you take my words as the wind in your ears?" Mo Yiming glanced coldly at Zhang Hansen on the ground, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at me: "Don't let you get too close to other men, but you just lie on someone else?"

"Mo Yiming, can you ......?"

That's right!

I grabbed Mo Yiming's wrist and looked at him: "Do you have a way to save him......?"

Mo Yiming shook off my hand, snorted coldly like a child's temper, and turned his back to me: "What does it matter to me whether other people's lives or deaths are me?"

What Mo Yiming meant by this ...... There's a way to save him, right?

"Mo Yiming, I ......" I walked around to Mo Yiming and looked at him: "Help, if it weren't for me asking him to come to Turtle Mountain, this wouldn't have happened." ”