Chapter Forty-Nine: Saving Beauty in the Sea of Fire
Looking at Zuo Qing'er Zhang Ling, who was in a trance, he couldn't help but scold: "Hao, your sister, if you don't pick you up, it's not that bullshit Haotian, it's that fucking Xie Bi'an!" ”
Thinking of this, Zhang Ling ignored Zuo Qing'er's struggle, held her in his arms, and was about to rush down the stairs, but as soon as he turned around, he heard a cracking sound, and the roof of the wooden house was burned down, completely blocking the stairs downstairs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This Zhang Ling only scolded his mother, now he has been completely surrounded by raging fire, he is completely surrounded by red flames, at this moment he fully realized that the big saint brother felt it in Lao Jun's gossip furnace, but he can't refine the eyes here, he can only refine the ashes.
He immediately calmed himself down, and when he concentrated, everything in the surrounding space came to his mind, and even time began to slow down, Zhang Ling looked at everything around him and finally saw a way out, it was the window that had been shrouded in smoke and flames, that was the weakest place of the fire.
Zhang Ling glanced at Zuo Qing'er, who had already fainted in the smoke, scolded secretly, then turned around and rushed in the direction of the window, I can't care so much, rush out first!
When his feet stepped on the windowsill and jumped outward, the flames behind him spewed out a tongue of fire again after making contact with the outside air, and the tongue of fire rushed straight behind Zhang Ling, and immediately Zhang Ling felt a hot pain in his back and a smell of barbecue, and then he lost his balance and flew out diagonally.
Zhang Ling protected Zuo Qing'er in his arms and placed Zuo Qing'er on it with a volley, while he himself used all his true qi to prepare for the upcoming hard landing.
However, after a short period of dozens of seconds, Zhang Ling did not feel the deep malice from gravity, but felt a softness under him, and he fixed his eyes to see that there was an inflatable air bed under him.
It turned out that when those people saw Zhang Ling successfully rush to Zuo Qing'er's side, those firefighters rushed over with inflatable cushions and quickly arranged a buffer area underneath, once the stairs were sealed, they could provide Zhang Ling with a second option.
However, Zhang Ling didn't see all this, he just instinctively chose a path that had a greater chance of escape for him.
After landing safely, Zuo Qing'er was carried into the car by the assistants who were already going crazy and were given first aid by the medical staff accompanying the crew, and Zhang Ling was also carried into another car by the crew staff, and then drove towards the direction of the county hospital at the fastest speed.
After relaxing, Zhang Ling felt hot and painful all over his body, the most serious was his back, it was a burning pain, if he didn't have true qi to protect his body, I'm afraid he would have become a roast suckling pig by now.
Half an hour later, Zhang Ling and Zuo Qing'er were successively sent to the county hospital of A County, before the county hospital had received the news that Zuo Qing'er was coming, and was ready to receive treatment, Zuo Qing'er's car had just arrived, and a group of angels in white who had been waiting outside rushed into the hospital, looking at the people on the inner and outer three floors, Zhang Ling was afraid of suffocating her to death.
Zhang Ling's treatment was not so good, there were no doctors, no nurses, and even a cart, Zhang Ling was carried into the hospital by several powerful crews.
There is not much feeling about this kind of differential treatment of Zhang Ling, it is better for him to keep a low profile at this time, this little burn on his body can be repaired by himself, there is no need to stay here at all, and since the last time he was hospitalized, he has had a great shadow in the hospital, and he feels very uncomfortable staying here.
But fortunately, it is very clean here, there have never been any hospitalized patients in the hospital of this small county, and the minor illness directly takes medicine and injections, and the major illness goes straight to the sea of clouds, so the utilization rate of the ward here is very low.
Like Zhang Ling is staying in this surgical ward now, why do you have to stay in the surgical ward for burns? That's because this hospital is too small, the subspecialties are not so detailed, and all those who have external injuries to the human body live in the surgical treatment area, so there are only two farmers in plaster casts here.
Zhang Ling checked the injury idly, he smelled the smell of cooked meat coming from his arm and was a little hungry, he touched his stomach and smiled bitterly, it was already noon, and the little things he ate in the morning had long been consumed, although he had reached the cultivation of the enlightenment period, he still couldn't restrain those primitive desires in his body.
Just when Zhang Ling was thinking about something to eat, there was a rush of footsteps from outside the ward, and before Zhang Ling could react, a woman rushed to him with a fragrant breeze, took his hand and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you for saving Qing'er." ”
Zhang Ling looked at it, it turned out to be Zuo Qing'er's agent, at this time, this graceful woman had already cried with exquisite makeup, and a pair of slender phoenix eyes were swollen like walnuts.
"That ......" Zhang Ling was just about to speak, and the woman spoke: "What are you still doing in a daze, you are not afraid of this ......"
"Zhang Ling!"
"Well, don't you still carry Mr. Zhang into the car?" The woman commanded loudly to the men in the first aid suits behind her
As soon as her words fell, the first responders in ambulance suits rushed up and prepared to lift him onto the cart behind him, Zhang Ling hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, what are you going to do?" ”
"Mr. Zhang, don't get me wrong, we just sent you to Yunhai for treatment...... the woman said comforting Zhang Ling
Zhang Ling was stunned at this time, he hurriedly broke free from the hands of those people and said, "No, no, I'm fine, I'll just be here for a few days." ”
Zhang Ling was upset, he couldn't help but secretly hate himself for being so impulsive, isn't this asking for trouble for himself again
However, his words proved to be unconvincing, because the doctor who followed him resolutely ordered after seeing his burned skin and fleshy back: "You have severe burns and must be transferred to the hospital immediately!" ”
With a wave of his hand, the first responders lifted him out of bed and buckled him to the cart despite Zhang Ling's struggle, and carefully fixed him on the cart for fear of touching his wounds.
Zhang Ling's intestines lying on the car were about to regret it, although he could easily break free from these people, but a guy who was almost burned could not knock over three or five big men, if this was spread out, he would definitely be treated as a monster, so he could only be the son of Zhuangzi's son and Zhuang's grandson.
After leaving the hospital, Zhang Ling was lifted into a well-equipped ambulance, while Zuo Qing'er, who had fallen into a coma, was also carried into another ambulance with a portable oxygen breathing mask after receiving emergency treatment.
Then they were sent to Yunhai City by the speeding ambulance, and when Zhang Ling was carried out of the ambulance again, he looked at the familiar face in front of him and smiled bitterly: "Brother, we meet again!" ”
Chang Xing looked at Zhang Ling, who was tied to the ambulance cart like a roast suckling pig, and also laughed, and said to the two nurses behind him: "Push him in!" ”
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