Chapter 4: Silence
Everyone was far away, there was a sense of alienation and noise like outside the TV screen, there was flowing gasoline underground, in the crashed car, the turbine was still spinning, white and black smoke, and the teenager was suddenly leaning over and busy in the car, with a strange sense of tension.
"Here it is...... It's been suppressed......"
The hand carefully and with difficulty reached into the deformed carriage, feeling the slimy blood of the hand, and the woman next to her did not speak, just breathed heavily, her body trembled slightly, presumably in pain. Lan Zi thought in his heart, he didn't dare to use too much strength for a while, he also had the nervousness of not losing others at this time, but the women around him and even the women in the carriage were most worried about the gasoline and possible explosions in that place, but for him, none of these things could be a source of fear, he was just worried that the other party's leg might be pierced by something sharp, and if he forcibly used force, I was afraid that it would really become an unbearable wound and pain.
Hand touch the carriage of the car, the subtle energy flow is like a stream of water immersed in, and then the contact structure is reflected back, the cracked plastic shell, deformed metal, all kinds of wires, still spreading the subtle current, the structure and texture of the vehicle gradually extend in the mind, through the high temperature or current spread area, the temperature and electric energy in the blue wind thinking slowed down, gradually calmed down, just in the car body and the place where the person is in contact, due to the blood barrier, What could be felt was still blurred.
After more than a year of training, Lan Zi also roughly understood at this time that the human body and the animal's body actually have a considerable interference effect on the operation of the ability, and in the reply given by the coral, let's just think that the appearance of the ability is a mutation of the biomagnetic field, so even if other people have no ability, their magnetic field will also interfere with the ability of others, otherwise the most powerful ability in the world is probably the ability to manipulate objects in the air, they don't need to manipulate other objects at all, as long as they simply manipulate the enemy's organs.
It is also because of this reason that at this time, what Lan Zi can do at this time is to eliminate the possibility of explosion as soon as possible, and if she wants to save someone from the driver's seat, she still has to rely on her own groping, this woman's thigh is probably pierced by some hard metal, as long as she uses a little force, it will inevitably cause her severe pain, which can be seen from her face and body reaction, but from beginning to end, she neither fainted nor screamed, except for her clenched teeth, pale cheeks and uncontrollable trembling of her body, it's almost impossible to see that she has too violent mood swings.
Only occasionally when they bumped into each other, she could be heard chattering about something, probably the number: "Nine hundred and eighty thousand...... Ninety-five...... Ninety-one ......" and so on, gradually decreasing.
I can't figure out what she's doing.
Fang Xiaoyu was so anxious that she turned around behind him, sometimes wanting to help, but after all, there was only that little position next to the driver's seat, if she wanted to come over, it would affect Lan Zi, and Lan Zi had no choice but to let her go away, at this time, there was no time to pay attention to this girl's thoughts, but when she heard her call "Mom", Lan Zi would also glance at the woman next to her suspiciously, the woman who was stuck in the driver's seat had a delicate face, although it had faded from blood and become extremely pale at this time, but it still couldn't hide the pitiful delicate sheng, It can even be said that this feeling is especially strong because of the injury, and there is a kind of allure that breathes the heart. Of course, Lan Zishi's connotation is not to the point of appreciating women in such detail, but I just think that "This should be Fang Xiaoyu's stepmother......
No one dared to come over to help in such a situation, the carriage had been deformed in a place that others could not see, the carriage was pinched up by Lan Zi little by little like pinching mud, gradually separating the space, a few minutes later, he finally pulled out the metal that was pierced into the woman's legs, and the blood was surging for a while, Lan Zi pressed it several times with his hand, then pulled the car door, pulled out the seat belt, and hurriedly tied a dead knot above her thigh, and when the woman was taken out of the car, she was already half covered in blood, Lying weakly in Lan Zi's arms, he hung down, but on the pale cheeks that had not yet fainted, there was a faint smile of relief.
At this time, he could still make such a sober reaction, and Lan Zi only had two words of admiration in his heart.
As soon as the person was carried away from the area where there was a possible explosion, he was picked up by the doctor who was already waiting next to him, Fang Xiaoyu held his hand and kept crying: "Thank you." Thank you......" Then with a wave of Lan Ji's hand, the final temple followed the ambulance.
Lan Zi looked at the blood on his clothes and hands, and hurriedly ran away with his schoolbag before anyone else could talk to him.
Seeing that Yiyong saved someone for once, he thought contentedly.
On the second day, Fang Xiaoyu did not come to school, and on the third day, it rained.
Hospital.
Looking out from the white ward, the rain in late autumn brings a bright and clear scenery, the small woods, showing a precious trace of emerald green before the arrival of winter, small pavilions, rockeries, small bridges and flowing water, near noon, Fang Xiaoyu in a hospital gown is tidying up the flowers in front of the bed, the mother has woken up in the morning, at this time, the attending doctor and several directors of the hospital are talking in the ward.
āā¦ā¦ Due to the rough methods of the other party when rescuing Miss Zhang from the accident, it caused a massive hemorrhage in the artery in Miss Zhang's leg, but fortunately, the subsequent first aid measures were prompt and passed by Dr. Zhang Mingde and Dr. Tang Mu of our hospital...... The operation was a success......"
If the doctor's words are summarized concisely, it is probably that the car accident was serious, and B who saved people did not have professional knowledge, so he rescued people, but it still caused serious injuries that could have been avoided, and the situation was very bad at that time, and if it weren't for us, the beauty would have burped......
It's a good thing that my mother woke up, Fang Xiaoyu didn't want to intervene in the doctor's words, and her mother lying on the hospital bed also wore the kind of signature demure smile in front of outsiders, with obvious feelings. After a while, Fang Xiaoyu asked her mother what she wanted to eat... In fact, there is nothing to eat, nothing more than white porridge and the like... Then she went out to buy lunch, and half an hour later she turned back with a thermos box and looked at a car parked at the entrance of the inpatient department.
Is that... l⦠Father Geche ...... She hurriedly walked towards the inpatient department, and when she could see the ward from a distance, she had already seen two people beside her mother's bed, one was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, and the other was a young man about 1.6 meters old, about the same age as herself, in a sense, she should call him brother.
Half-sibling, maybe it's also a blood relationship.
What is the middle-aged man talking about in the middle of the work, the mother on the bed just said a few words. Fang Xiaoyu quickened her pace, and at the same moment, the middle-aged man in the ward also saw her and raised his glasses.
She almost rushed into the ward, looking at the two men inside, one big and one small, with hostile eyes, and her father greeted her first: "Xiaoyu, are you not injured?" ā
"What are you doing here?"
"I heard that you and your mother were in a car accident and were injured, so I rushed over, Bingtong, call sister."
The young man on the other side nodded: "Sister Xiaoyu."
"I'm not your sister, don't call me that!"
"Light rain." The middle-aged man frowned, "You can't do this to your brother."
"He's not my brother, and you're not my person, you guys get out of here, don't come and harass my mother!"
Xiaoyu, don't do this. Fang Xiaoyu was a little excited, but her mother, who looked weak on the bed, was calm, just looked at her and whispered, "You go out first, I have something to tell your father." ā
Fang Xiaoyu had a gloomy face, took out a bowl from the cabinet next to the bed, poured a small bowl of white porridge and handed it to her mother, and then walked out without saying a word, following behind her, the young man also came out, the two closed the door and sat on the chair outside the ward, she pricked up her ears to listen to the conversation inside, ready to rush in to help, although she also knew in her heart that today's mother was no longer the kind of woman who looked as weak as she looked on the outside.
"As soon as I heard the news, I rushed over, and there was almost no pause in between, you have to believe that I really care about you......"
"This concern includes bringing that woman's son with me to see me? Including asking him to call me Auntie? Call Sister Xiaoyu? Fang Mingqian, what are you expecting? ā
"Bingtong came out with me this time, I can't get rid of him, his education is ......"
"Otherwise, I'll help you answer, Fang Mingqian, you have done very well in the past few years, your status at home has risen, and you can decide your own things again, it has always been a regret in your heart to give in to the old lady and divorce me, do you think that is not your own master, so I feel that I, a cousin, can relive it again? But I don't think you have the intention or courage to marry me, right? Want me to be your mistress? ā
"Words are ......"
"You see, you don't even have the courage to admit it......"
"I've always loved ......"
"Or is this face deceiving you? Hehe, or do you really think that I will believe in your so-called love? I died once seventeen years ago, and I died again the day before yesterday, and we're all adults, so let's be honest with each other...... What you want, I'm sorry I don't sell it. ā
"I know you haven't had a man ...... all these years"
"You know again? Do you know what those people in the mall call me? ā
The sound of the ward was intermittent, occasionally audible, occasionally unclear, Fang Xiaoyu was concentrating on the movement inside, and Fang Bingtong, who was sitting on the side, suddenly opened his mouth: "Sister Xiaoyu." Her face instantly darkened.
"I told you I'm not your sister."
"I also atreat you as a sister." The teenager next to him smiled as a matter of course, "But the person who speaks ill of each other loses, and this is what Dad and Grandma taught." ā
Fang Xiaoyu looked at the young man next to him with some surprise.
"When I say this, you think I'm misleading, Dad has come so far to see you, you may feel that your position in his heart is very important, well, it doesn't matter if you think so, I know that Auntie's business has been doing very well over the years. But I can tell you that a large part of the reason there is because of the face of Dad and the Fang family, and it may be right that Dad still has ideas about Auntie, but it is useless, even if there is no relationship between him and his mother, it is impossible for him to divorce his mother, the future ruler of the Fang family is me, once I am in power, I will definitely suppress you, suppress your mother's career, until I beat you to death, this is what I want to do for my mother, even if Dad stops it, it is useless...... I'm here to tell you these things......"
There was an unspeakable silence spreading in the corridor, Fang Xiaoyu looked at him, not knowing what to say, after all, she was still a girl who had never been in the world, even if she could be harsh in her father because of anger, but for this kind of extremely serious and vicious language that came out with her strength, she was a little unable to deal with it for a while. After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open, and her father walked out and said a few words to Fang Xiaoyu, Fang Xiaoyu didn't know much clearly, and when the father and son left from the corridor, she suddenly screamed.
"Fang Mingqian! Your son's way of learning to talk is so inferior! ā
When the man looked at his son suspiciously, she pushed open the door of the hospital room and walked straight in, and the mother lay on the hospital bed looking at her and smiled faintly.
"Come here." The mother, who looked weak and petite, gently opened her hands, and then she walked over and put her arms around her shoulders: "Mom, are you okay?" ā
"Of course, how could he be an opponent of our mother and daughter."
"Huh."
She laughed, and then both mother and daughter took the dishes and chopsticks, and began to drink porridge in the ward, and when she looked through the bright window, she heard her mother humming softly, Tong Ange's "Youth Handscroll".
āā¦ā¦ Women, youth is a fresh shrimp hand roll, love, like a hula wai that stops shaking and falls down, and men, youth is gradually retreating, love, will it be like the legendary fountain of youth......"
This song often listens to the mother humming, at this time in this white ward, the tone is lazy and leisurely, with the figures of the two people, it seems to have a slight sense of ridicule, the mother is always petite and weak, like a ten-year-old young woman, only the slightest hint of irony in the eyes may be her deepest understanding of youth. It means that Fang Bingtong's speech, there was still a little panic in his heart, but it was better to say why, in such a melody, the slightest hint of panic was miraculously calmed down, and then, his mother drank porridge and talked about other things.
"By the way, Xiaoyu, tell me about the classmate who saved me, I thought about it the day before yesterday, and I have to thank him...... But he hurt me a lot, so I was going to thank one million, but now it's just over seven ......."
"Mom......"
In her daughter's helpless coquettishness, she laughed a little playfully.
(Tianjin)