"Xi Mushen!"

Shu Xiaomian cried directly, tears like beads with broken threads, dripping straight down.

Before he could speak again......

"Boom!" A bang.

The whole room collapsed, and the flames swept through the eyes.

The pitch-black figure was completely submerged in the sea of fire.

Shu Xiaomian's pupils widened.

Shocked!

Silly!

Her body also fell out because of the collapse of the room.

The whole heart, severe throbbing pain.

Pain to numbness......

……

"Xi Mushen!"

On the bed, Shu Xiaomian sat up suddenly, her face pale and sweating.

Looking at the neat and clean ward, empty and empty, her dark eyes were flustered and dazed.

Was she saved? What about Xi Mushen? Is there anything wrong with him?

Thinking of the picture of his figure being engulfed by fire, her heart hurt like a knife, and she lifted the quilt anxiously and worriedly, and was about to get up.

"Xiaomian, you're awake!" Jian Momo rushed in and held her down: "You are still infusion, you can't move." ”

Shu Xiaomian saw Jian Momo, grabbed her, and asked nervously and worriedly:

"How is Xi Mushen? Where is he? I'm going to see him. ”

"Xiaomian, don't get excited, Ninth Master ...... It should be fine. ”

Jian Momo's voice was a little low.

Shu Xiaomian was stunned, what do you mean that it should be fine?

"What the hell is going on with him?"

Jian Momo held her hand and said in as calm a voice as possible:

"I don't know. When Jiu Ye was rescued by firefighters, he was supposed to be sent to the hospital, but Su Bei and Jiang Chuxin brought a professional medical team over and took Jiu Ye away on the spot.

Now that a night has passed, I have made two phone calls, but I have not been able to get through, and I don't know how the situation is. ”

It's been a night and there's no news yet......

Shu Xiaomian's face turned white.

The palms of his hands were cold.

Jian Momo hurriedly hugged her and comforted:

"But don't worry, the Ninth Master's team is so strong, and that Jiang Chuxin is also a medical family, they will definitely be able to save the Ninth Master."

Shu Xiaomian also wanted to comfort herself like this, but she didn't see Uncle Jiu safe for a second, and she didn't feel at ease for a second.

"No, I'm going to find Uncle Nine!"

She lifted the covers.

Raise your hand and pull out the infusion needle directly on the back of your hand.

"Xiaomian, don't ......" Jian Momo wanted to stop.

"Momo, don't stop me!" Shu Xiaomian said firmly, ignoring the bleeding on the back of his hand and not even wearing shoes, he took the mobile phone on the cabinet and rushed out.

Jian Momo looked at her flustered back, helpless and helpless.

Forget it, in this case, you can't stop it if you want to.

in the elevator.

Shu Xiaomian was dressed in a hospital gown, with messy hair and bare feet.

The people around her all looked at her strangely, but she didn't care, and took her mobile phone to call Subei.

"Doodoo ......"

The voices inside rang out one after another.

Every sound beat her heart.

She squeezed her palms tightly and kept praying: Please, pick up, pick it up quickly......

However, after a beep, the official voice of customer service sounded inside:

"Sorry, your call is currently unanswered, please call again later."

Shu Xiaomian was unwilling, hung up the phone, and made a second call.

The second time no one answered, she called the third and fourth times...... 10th ......

But she called the twentieth time, but no one answered, but 'ding', and the phone screen popped up a prompt of 'low battery is about to shut down'.

Shu Xiaomian completely collapsed!

She didn't know Xi Mushen's news, so her phone was turned off.

With a desperate "......bang", she threw her phone on the ground, squatted on the ground and hugged her knees and cried.

Xi Mushen, how are you? You okay?

Would you let me know if you know your news?