Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene, and the air seemed to freeze at the moment when Song Zhiying was pushed out.

Even the people watching downstairs were stunned.

The moment she was pushed downstairs, even Song Zhiying herself was shocked by the hideousness in Pang Ming's eyes.

Those who live with a strong smile in the midst of pain, and leave the goodwill of the world until death, are often praised by people, so that people are accustomed to it.

But there are more ordinary people in the world who are struggling and twisted in sickness and suffering. Suffering does not make a person good, kindness is the quality of that person itself, and more often pain will torture a person into a madman who has lost his mind, a demon who pulls others to hell.

"Give me the death penalty. I heard that the death penalty can also be euthanized. Pang Ming was blurred as he curled up on the ground in extreme pain.

But at this moment, no one cared about him anymore, and after the firefighters dragged him up, everyone's attention was on Song Zhiying, who fell from the building.

The firefighter by the window downstairs wanted to catch Song Zhiying, but the place where Song Zhiying fell was too far away from the window, and he didn't catch it, so he could only watch Song Zhiying fall rapidly.

"It's Dr. Song!"

Everyone downstairs in the hospital saw the white figure clearly, and some people were so frightened that their legs went weak.

The firefighters quickly moved the air cushion, wanting to give Song Zhiying some cushion.

Shi Ling, Xi Jin and Su Zhe'an were also in the crowd, but they didn't expect that in just two or three minutes after stopping to watch, the roof of the building would suddenly change, so that Song Zhiying was pushed downstairs.

"How can this be ......" Su Zhe'an was very confused.

Xi Jin turned his hand on the Bodhi beads and was also stunned, thinking of something, he looked at Shi Ling on the side, and after seeing that she was slightly stunned, her expression was still calm, and he was secretly relieved.

At this juncture, Song Zhiying, as Tang Mingchu's wife, can't have an accident. Otherwise, the reputation of Xiguang Hospital, which was so hard to recover, will fall again.

When Song Zhiying fell, many medical colleagues couldn't bear to close their eyes.

They all know very well that the limit that the fire protection air cushion can withstand is the height of five or six floors, and above this height, it is difficult to accurately land on the air cushion, and even if it falls, it will be seriously injured or even killed due to the strong impact.

The inpatient building has more than 20 floors.

They can only hope for a miracle.

Present, only Shi Ling and Xi Jin still looked at Song Zhiying without squinting.

As a science tyrant, Xi Jin soon discovered that Song Zhiying's falling speed was getting slower and slower, which did not conform to the physical rules of increasing speed of free fall motion.

The fall is slow, and the impact is naturally small.

In the end, Song Zhiying landed steadily on the qi cushion, and there was no loud noise of the air cushion bursting as people expected.

Even Song Zhiying herself was a little confused. But she clearly remembered that the moment she was pushed out, the red string walnut on her wrist was hot, and then a soft air flow wrapped her, her body became light, and the process of falling was like taking a sightseeing elevator.

"Doctor Song!"

Everyone stepped forward to check Song Zhiying's injuries, and wanted to send Song Zhiying, who fell unconscious, to the emergency room.

However, Song Zhiying, who should have been unconscious, was lying on the air cushion, suddenly raised her head, slowly got up, and walked down from the air cushion as if nothing had happened.

"I'm fine."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Damn?! Does physics not exist? ”

The high school student who was talking was slapped by the parent next to him, "How do you talk!" Doctor Song, this is Jiren's own natural appearance! ”

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Good night~