Chapter 87: 【87】

Firemen have pulled the fire belt to start the fire. Fortunately, the wind stopped now, and the fire did not spread to both sides, but it was gradually controlled.
The students in the second class were shocked and learned that Qi Ying was trapped inside. Everyone panicked and feared. Several students who were related to Qi Ying had cried and became tears, stopped by the police to let them go.
Even Ji Rang was dragged back by two firefighters, and handed it to the police who ran over. He shouted, "This child is dead, watch him!"
Another face said seriously to Ji Rang: "Trust us, as long as there is a vitality, we will rescue the people inside."
But in fact, no one knows that if there is such a big fire, how could there be a chance of survival.
The teenager is no longer struggling.
There was no light in his eyes, like falling into an endless abyss, and his body was full of despair after despair.
The two policemen helped him to the police car, and took him to rest.
There have been many police cars on the street silently flashing sirens. It stands to reason that a fire should not have so many police officers. Passing by a commercial police car, two plainclothes policemen were stuffing a handcuffed man into the car.
One of them said with a walkie-talkie: "Team Chen, the last one also caught. Did you find the Korean team?"
A group of embarrassed people have been detained in the police car. The man in handcuffs is unconscious and is still dying. "Why do you catch me! I want to call, I want to be a lawyer!"
The latter policeman kicked him fiercely: "Give me the truth! The kidnapped girl wants to die, and the lawyer can't save you!"
Ji Ran stopped suddenly.
The two policemen who looked at him thought he was going mad again, and took him nervously, but saw the teenager look at the man in the handcuffs and asked dumbly, "Have I ever seen you?"
Feng Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Ji Rang for a long time, and suddenly giggled: "It's you, Ji's little master ... Hey, your girlfriend, it tastes so good, but it's a shame."
Ji made his eyes congested instantly, and rushed like a beast.
Several policemen were unprepared. Feng Xiao was suddenly mad by Ji Rang in the trunk of the police car. The teenager wrapped his arms around his neck and almost broke his neck.
Feng Xiao was rolled into his eyes, his face quickly turned blue.
Several policemen dragged and shouted, hugged his limbs, and slammed him off Feng Xiao.
But the teenager has lost his mind.
There is only one idea in mind.
kill him.
Several people couldn't hold him. They could only hold him to the ground in the same way as a criminal, with his hands clasped behind his back, and a policeman shouted, "Go and ask the doctor to inject a tranquilizer!"
At the same time, an excited voice came out from the walkie-talkie in plain clothes: "The Korean team has been found!"
Two plainclothes looked at each other, one stayed and looked at Ji Rang, and one quickly rushed over with the intercom.
At the entrance of the alley burned to the ruins, the wolf middle-aged man walked out with a little girl covered in blood.
The plainclothes policemen rushed forward and took the girl in his arms, "Korean team! Are you all right, Korean team? Don't worry, everyone has caught it!"
The doctor carried a stretcher and ran this way.
The little girl in her arms closed her eyes and died. But as if I heard something suddenly, I opened my eyes and looked at the flashing siren.
The plainclothes police felt the clothes were torn, he lowered his head, and heard the girl's voice weak, saying, "I want to go."
He soothed: "Don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon."
The girl was stubborn and resolute: "I want to go, I want to go there." Obviously the consciousness has blurred, but she clearly understood that she must go and go to the desperate and struggling teenager.
Plain clothes looked not far away and realized what, he took the little girl and strode over, and put her down gently.
Qi Ying knelt down, reached out and touched the boy's head.
Ji Ran suddenly stopped.
He looked up hard.
When she saw the little girl with blood on her face, she smiled at her obediently.
"I'm fine," she said softly, "don't be sad."
Tears burst into tears.
She struggled to get up and hugged her, but when she was about to hit her arm, she was afraid of her pain, and hurriedly retracted her fingers, stroking her cheek gently with her fingers and asking, "Is it painful?"
She smiled softly: "No pain, don't cry."
The doctor had already rushed forward with a stretcher, and Qi Yingqiang's consciousness finally couldn't hold it. His eyes were dark, and the whole person was planted.
Ji panicked her pupils and hugged her. The doctor put the stretcher on the ground. Several people quickly carried the unconscious Qi Ying up and rushed to the ambulance.
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Haicheng News Station has been reporting for three consecutive days that a KTV in Entertainment Street caused a fire due to a short circuit in the electric wire, and then the fire spread due to the lack of fire protection facilities.
Fortunately, the fire did not cause any death. It was just that an anti-drug police officer was injured by a crowd of drug addicts while tracing clues. He finally escaped and rescued a high school student trapped in the toilet.
To protect the victims , Qi Ying's situation was not leaked to the media.
No outsider knew what she was going through in the box.
The undercover drug police is called Han Yang. It has been a while since the time when Feng Xiao, a group of wealthy children, has gathered to take drugs. This group has too many dens and can't slide like loach. And there is a huge mature supply chain behind it, and Han Yang stared at the case for a long time.
This time I received information from the informant and immediately assigned the task. Colleagues of the anti-drug brigade had already surrounded the bar long ago. He acted as a waiter, put on a monitor and went to investigate the situation, and he was going to wipe the crowd out.
The results saw Qi Ying.
The little girl was too injured. He couldn't wait for a colleague to come in to respond.
Fortunately, the colleague's conversational sound from the monitor restored the situation on the scene, and immediately dispatched to arrest people and arrested all the criminals who wanted to kill them by the fire.
Witnesses and physical evidence are present. In addition to the gathering of drugs, the attempted and attempted killings are still waiting. When Feng Xiao was completely awake, he was waiting for his unscrupulous legal trial.
After Han Yang was injured, he went to the hospital to see Qi Ying several times.
But the little girl never woke up.
The coma caused by the concussion did not even allow the doctor to say when she would wake up.
Han Yang, who came to visit her, said that the young girl had just taken the college entrance examination and had a good grade. She was a seedling from Tsinghua University of Peking University. She was greeted by her and she should have a wonderful and bright university life.
He also saw the tall and thin teenagers who stood outside the ward day and night.
Colleagues talked about this young man named Ji Rang who couldn't help but babble: "It's really crazy, and I don't even need to die. But as soon as that little girl appeared, he immediately recovered his mind, alas, he really saw me All sad. "
The young man's eyes were dark and black, his beard was drossy, and the whole man was stunned and apathetic. He used the walking dead to describe it.
Han Yang thought for a while and sat down beside him, comforting in a low voice: "Child, don't toss yourself like this, don't wait for her to wake up, but you fell down. Go home and rest, take a nap, and eat something. Maybe she'll wake up when you rest and come back? "
Ji let no one pay attention during this time, like turning off all his features, he couldn't hear any sound, and didn't feel anything.
His only comfort was that the ECG monitor next to the bed was still fluctuating.
His little girl is alive.
Just be alive.
If she can wake up, he is willing to give everything. If she can't wake up, it doesn't matter, he just keeps her like that forever.
But he heard Han Yang's words.
He slowly looked up and looked at the worried policeman around him. For a long time, the cracked voice made several hoarse syllables: "Thank you for saving her."
Han Yang smiled, and gently touched his messy hair: "This is what we should do. Don't be sad, boy, we will do our best to catch the bad guys in this society and give you a safe and beautiful growth Environment. I believe uncle, the little girl will wake up, and she will go to college with you. Go home to rest, take a bath and sleep, change clothes, wait for her to wake up and let her see a clean Handsome guy, okay? "
Ji Rang looked at Han Yang next to him, and suddenly remembered the black and white photo of Mr. Qi's tombstone wearing a police uniform with firm eyes.
The evil and evil in this world will never disappear, but there will always be a group of people rushing to the front, desperately blocking the darkness in front of them, leaving them only light and warmth.
Ji Ran nodded and said, "OK."
He taxied home.
The house has not opened the window for a long time, and it has a moist, musty smell. He went to open all the windows, let the light in, and then took a shower, shaved his beard, and listened to Han Yang's words to clean himself up.
But he still couldn't sleep and couldn't eat anything.
He was worried that the little girl suddenly woke up and would not see him at first glance and would be afraid.
He has to go back to the hospital, he has to go back immediately.
He pulled out a schoolbag and tucked in two sets of changing clothes inside, just tossing over his shoulder and leaving.
As the schoolbag swept over the bedside table, the glass bottle filled with little stars on it fell to the ground. With a bang, the glass bottle fell apart and 999 little stars rolled down.
Ji Rang was anxious and anxious. He was like a kid doing something wrong, kneeling on the ground to pick up little stars.
The broken glass cut through the palm of his hand, and the blood dripped all over the place.
He stepped on a few small stars. When he picked them up and squeezed them with his fingers to recover, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a word on the small note that folded the stars.
Ji Rang stunned.
He knelt on the ground, hesitant, and took the little star apart.
There are really words on the small note, and the familiar handwriting is neat and beautiful:
Unpacking this little star Ji Rong will have a chocolate cake.
He trembled his fingers, and went crazy to take another:
The season in which this little star was dismantled was to let Meimei sleep.
Ji Rong who opened this little star wants to drink a glass of milk.
Ji Ji, who opened this little star, has to laugh more.
-Open the eyes of this little star Ji Rongying.
-Ji Rong, who opened this little star, will give Yingying a strawberry candy.
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He was reluctant to dismantle.
Holding these small notes, burying her head in her face and crying silently.
It turned out that his baby gave him 999 wishes.
He has to listen to her.
Ji Rong stood up, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, put on medicine and put a band-aid, and then lay down on the bed.
He wanted to listen to her, and Meimei fell asleep.
He was so tired that when he lay in bed, his breathing calmed down quickly, and he woke up until the evening.
Outside the window was the rolling sunset clouds.
He got up from the bed, went to the kitchen to drink a glass of milk, and went down to the hospital with a schoolbag. When he arrived at the hospital, Yu Cheng was at the bedside.
Seeing him come in, he smiled wearily: "Come here? The nurse said that you have come home to rest, why not take a rest."
Ji Rang shook his head and approached silently.
Yu Cheng stood up and took the cup: "I'll pick up some hot water, and by the way buy you some dinner. What do you want to eat?"
Ji Ran said, "Chocolate cake."
Yu Cheng froze, nodded and said yes.
The ward was quiet and cool.
The little girl in the bed was breathing smoothly and looked like she was asleep.
Ji Rang leaned down, and her chapped lips kissed her closed eyes gently, then pulled out a strawberry candy from her pocket and put it in her palm.
He whispered, "Yingying, give you sugar."
The author has something to say: I ’m too tired to take a plane. I may not have two more today. I will work hard. If it is not there at night, it will be 10 am tomorrow!
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