Chapter 1664： Rescue the indus

Chapter 1664 Saving the Sycamore, Saving the Sycamore, Saving the Sycamore

Chapter 1667 Saving the Sycamore, Saving the Sycamore, Saving the Sycamore

"Uncle." Shen Zhiyi saw the man and immediately stood up, but there was indeed an injury on her leg. The movement that stood up was too fierce. She was awkward and almost fell.

Cloud painting quickly helped her: "Slow."

"Thank you." Shen Zhiyi quickly thanked and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

When the middle-aged man saw Shen Zhiyi, he immediately worried that he would say: "I don't tell me when I am so big! I don't call you, are you not planning to say?"

Shen Zhiyi lowered his head and did not dare to scream.

The middle-aged man is a little angry. "How many times have you told me? Don't go out alone. You know what you want! The requirements for you are all for you. If you want to, you will return to the city." Go! Come back to Spring City, what do you like when you love, no one will care about you."

"I was wrong, my uncle, I was wrong, and I will never be there again." Shen Zhiyi whispered.

The middle-aged man snorted. "Oh, go home quickly, and the injuries on your hands are not good. Look at what you are doing now, if you stay here..."

Shen Zhiyi is close to his lips and does not say a word.

"Okay, let's go," said the middle-aged man.

Shen Zhiyi still keeps his head down, and he follows the middle-aged man and walks out.

Cloud paintings feel the uncle of Shen Zhiyi, this attitude is too weird.

She couldn't help but screamed Shen Zhiyi: "Really, don't need help?"

Shen Zhiyi turned back and looked at the cloud painting. The black-painted eyes were full of panic and uneasiness, but she smiled at the cloud. "I am going home, it will be fine, don't worry. And... thank you. ""

Shen Zhiyi left.

From the beginning to the end, she did not mention Peng Shuwei, it seems that she did not encounter Peng Shuwei in the auditorium!

There are many auditoriums coming in from the ticket gate.

Peng Shuwei went to the ticket gate after Shen Zhiyi. Maybe they didn't watch a movie. Naturally, they would not be in the same auditorium, and naturally they would not meet.

Can... Is it so coincidental? Cloud painting is somewhat unbelievable.

The uneasiness of the heart, the cloud painting to see the left lemon.

Zuo Lian is still in a coma.

Cloud painting sits in front of his bed and squints.

If there is nothing wrong with Van Gogh, she just lost her mobile phone. She should know that she should change her mobile phone to keep her safe. She should hurry to find Zuo Ning.

However, I did not receive any strange calls and did not come to find Zuo Ning.

Cloud painting thought about it and made a phone call to Van Gogh’s mother, Fan Mengying.

But the phone just dialed out, she saw the time, it was too late, this time the van coach must have gone to sleep, no matter how she asked this time, it may cause the San Juan coach's security sense...

Cloud painting cut off the phone again.

Just when the cloud painting was quite restless, Zuo Ning had a movement!

"Indus, Wutong... Wutong..."

Zuo Ning, who is unconscious, is struggling.

Cloud painting quickly took hold of the left-winged hand that was waving, "Lenin, left, you wake up, wake up, you wake up, nothing, you are safe, now in the hospital, left lemon, left lemon you hear Did I talk? Open my eyes and wake up..."

"Indus!"

Zuo Ning finally woke up.

When the cloud painting was in the first time of the opening of the left lemon, the bell was pressed.

So at this moment, Zuo Ning opened his eyes, doctors and nurses have already rushed over and checked him.

Zuo Ning slammed the hand of the cloud painting, and the whole person was terrified to be stiff and with the zombies.

"I don't go, I don't go, don't worry, the doctor will give you a check. You are fine. The injury is not serious. After the injury on the skin is restored, you will soon be able to return to the pool."

Yunhua thought that Zuo Ning was worried that she was injured again and could not swim again. She quickly calmed his emotions! Tell him that it is okay and will not affect his swimming.

"Drawing, phoenix, saving paulownia, don't worry about me, save paulownia!"

In the words of Zuo Ning, let the cloud paintings stunned.

The doctor is checking him, but he is struggling to stop him. "Don't move me, don't touch me!"

The patient's mood is very bad and the doctor can understand it.

After all, I have just experienced such a big accident and escaped from the dead. They have been greatly scared, and emotional anxiety is also normal.

"Sir, we must hurry to check for you. In addition, the amount of action you are struggling is not too big, otherwise the injury will be very painful," the doctor said.

"Don't move me!" Zuo Ning roared, but his throat was already swollen because he inhaled a lot of smoke. Even if he screamed hard, the voice that shouted was especially hoarse.

"Sorry, please wait a moment." Yun painting said quickly, let the doctor not move the left lemon again.

Zuo Ning’s mood is too excited. In this case, it is not conducive to his current situation. The doctor has even indicated to the nurse that he should give him a sedative.

Cloud painting quickly stopped, "I talked to him, please take a step back and give him a sense of security."

Doctors and nurses step back.

Only the cloud painting is still in front of the bed of Zuo Ning.

Zuo Ning’s hand is holding the hand of the cloud painting. The man’s hand is very powerful. Even if the left lemon is injured at this time, but he is also under stress at this time, the muscle strength he broke out. Even stronger than normal, so the cloud painting even felt that his phalanx had to be crushed by him.

However, she could see that the situation of Zuo Ning was very wrong at this moment. She did not struggle or scream, but whispered: "Zuo Ning, what do you want to say, what is Wutong, you slowly said, I am listening. ,I am listening."

Zuo Ning sighed and gasped. When he was struggling, he pulled out the tube that was originally inserted in his throat to help him breathe. At this time, he began to breathe again.

The doctor did not go forward, but had directed the nurse to quickly prepare the tools and reminded the cloud: "He must be intubated immediately, his airway is swollen, breathing is difficult, and he will suffocate for a while! If the delay is long, the lungs are caused. The collapse of the department is irreparable. He is an athlete and must minimize the damage to him..."

Cloud painting the other hand back to the back of the doctor than a gesture.

She looked at the left lemon, "said, left, I am here!"

"Indus, Wutong was crushed... was suppressed, No. 9 auditorium... No. 9... Huh-嗤--Save...Save..." Zuo Ning's face has changed and her breathing is difficult.

The doctor couldn't wait any longer, and immediately rushed forward and began to intubate Zuo Ning.

The cloud painting still stands on one side of the bed.

The left lemon, who was intubated, couldn’t speak at all. He could only hold the hand of the cloud painting tightly, his eyes staring at the cloud painting without hesitation...

"What do you mean, Wutong is pressed in the auditorium No. 9? Well, I am going to save her, I am looking for someone to save her, rest assured, will definitely save her!" Cloud painting said firmly.

(End of this chapter)