…

Minutes and seconds passed.

The aftershocks slowly subsided, and the loud sirens stopped.

Han Jinglun wanted to stand up, but maybe he was too tired, or maybe the rolling sand and gravel pressed him, making him unable to exert his strength, he tried several times, but still couldn't stand up......

The last time I saw it was at 1:05.

At this time, he heard a rush of footsteps, and the sound of panicked shouting.

"Brother! Where's Brother? ”

"Han Jinglun! Han Jinglun! ”

"Brother! Can you hear me? Brother ......"

One is more eager than the other.

It's Schelling.

"Xie Lin~" Han Jinglun spoke, only to find that his voice was weak, as if floating in the wind and rain, and it dispersed gently.

He slowed down, and spoke again,

"Schelling~"

Obviously, he used all his strength, but this time, it sounded even more vain than just now.

He felt his life passing at a rapid pace, so fast that he, as a healer, was accustomed to seeing life and death, but for the first time he truly felt the slowness of time being infinitely stretched at this moment.

"Brother!"

Xie Lin was anxious, he shouted over and over again, and suddenly, perhaps it was the slightest sense in the dark, he heard a shallow voice in the fluttering wind and rain.

His flashlight shone in that direction.

Faintly saw a cloud of pink and white half-hidden between the mud and gravel.

He saw a raised hand reaching out to him.

Just like back then, when he first came to Han's house, the gentle young man with a clear breeze and a bright moon stretched out his hand to him and smiled shallowly.

His legs seemed to be filled with a thousand pounds, and he lost consciousness in an instant, but he rushed over like crazy, picked up the rubble that fell on him, and tried to help him up, but saw the steel bar passing through his abdomen......

"Brother, brother, it's okay, it's okay, I'll take it away, it's not hurt, it's okay, it's definitely okay......" His hands trembled so much that he didn't dare to move the wound, but he still gritted his teeth and carefully supported his back, trying to pick him up.

Han Jinglun suddenly grabbed his hand.

It took him a lot of effort to finally spit out a complete sentence,

"Schelling, take care of me for the years."

After saying this, he fell into a coma.

Schelling finally lifted him up, bent over to carry him on his back, and ran like crazy towards the rescue tent.

Han Jinglun, who was lying on his back, was already breathing very shallowly, his voice was very light and soft, and he murmured unconsciously,

"I don't blame, I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you don't go on like this,......"

"Don't go on like this,......"

"Live Well ,......"

- May I turn into light in the future, to illuminate a sunny day.

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The muddy and bumpy road was very difficult to walk, but it took Xie Lin less than ten minutes to run to the rescue tent, he put Han Jinglun on the emergency bed, and several doctors immediately started first aid measures.

However, after a few minutes, a clear voice came to his ears,

"It's not hurt, but I lost too much blood, and even if I transfuse it now, it's too late......"

"If you come half an hour early, you still have a chance to rescue......

Xie Lin looked at Han Jinglun, who had lost his life on the hospital bed, he still had delicate facial features, clear eyebrows, and a quiet look like a sleeping angel.

Now the angel has fallen.

Schelling raised his hand to cover his eyes.

How, why didn't he ...... earlier?

Just a little.

- What about finding him?

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