Chapter 275

After receiving Gao Xin's gesture, the helicopter in the air began to descend slowly. The difficulty of this descent is much greater than before, and the ladder has to be put into their hands.

However, there must be a certain distance between the propeller and the mountain, so Gao Xin can only hold the prop with hook and wait for the ladder to fall down. He hooks the rope over.

"President, ready." Gao Xin hooked up the deep lock of the ladder and grabbed it, "up!"

After he got out of the way, Ji Zhengting quickly grasped the ladder and stepped on it. He tried to step on the upper steps before he made his move, hoping that Gao Xin would go up again.

Sure enough, he left two steps below him. Gao Xin grabbed the penultimate one and pedaled on his feet, leaving the steps hanging in the air.

People in the helicopter yelled, "come on, come on, pull up, pull up."

Hanging in the air, Ji Zhengting looked down at the girl in his arms, "how about the city?"

The propeller is loud, so is his.

Song Qingcheng shook his head.

"Put your face in my arms and hold it tight."

Song Qingcheng was wrapped in his coat. There was a strong wind in the air. She looked down and found out how big the mountain was. It's just endless.

She is afraid of high, his consciousness will hold him more tightly, or face buried in his arms is safer. And she would never see the mountain again.

Her nightmare!

Finally pulled up, Ji Zhengting told song Qingcheng to hold tightly, with the help of Xiaodou, they successfully got on the plane. He didn't let Xiaodou control them, but let Xiaodou continue to pick up Gao Xin.

"Brother Xin, why did you follow up?" In fact, Xiaodou has long seen Gao Xin come up with him. He will pretend to be surprised and ask him.

"He's too timid to stay in the snow mountain alone." The other joked.

Adzuki Bean continued: "I think he does not trust us, for fear that we will leave him here."

"Are you two finished? Hurry to pull people up, or the speed will make you run away. I'm not responsible for that. " Lao Hei talks.

Xiaodou's joking is a joke. He didn't dare to neglect his business.

Finally, everyone is safe. The position in the helicopter was a bit crowded. At that time, Gao Xin took more people with him for various considerations. Fortunately, it's not too crowded.

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By the time they were taken to the hospital, both of them were unconscious. Lu Qing has arranged a medical VIP channel and a medical team to check their injuries.

When Ji Zhengting woke up, it was three days later.

Open your eyes, the hospital bed surrounded by a familiar face. He was glad to see them again and to be alive.

But now he wants to know more about the child?

"Brother..." Ji Ling's excited voice choked.

"Son, you wake up at last." The stepmother's head is longer than anyone else's.

"Zheng Ting, do you feel uncomfortable?" The old lady asked him on the other side of the bed.

The old man is standing beside, speechless, just looking at him, secretly relieved.

"Grandma, what about the city?" Ji Zhengting tried to sit up.

The old lady said quickly, "don't move. The doctor said that you have injuries all over your body, and your hands and feet are frozen. Now the medicine is wrapped and you can't move

"Then tell me what happened to Qingcheng?" He can't wait to know about her.

The old lady sighed, "she's not much better than you. She's in the ward next to you. But I haven't woken up yet. "

"I'll see her." After that, he will get up.

"It's said that you can't move. You're not obedient. Do you want your mother to worry about death to make you happy? " The stepmother stopped him from getting up.

As soon as he wakes up, it's a city on the left, another city on the left, and his heart gets angry. Of course, it will be difficult for the son to escape from death, and he is reluctant to be angry with him.

"Mom, I know my own body. Don't listen to the doctor." Ji Zhengting wants to lift the quilt, but finds that his hands are wrapped in gauze, but it doesn't affect him to lift the quilt.

"Dad, you are in charge of the child. Since having that song Qingcheng, he has not listened to anyone Seeing his insistence, the stepmother had to find the old man to suppress him.

"That's right, brother. You were not like that before." Ji Ling also joined in.

"Well, you should have a rest and have something to eat, and then come to see her when you wake up." The old man spoke with a strained face.

Ji Zhengting wanted to say something else, but at this time, a voice came from outside, "the VIP patient in bed 9 also woke up."

Ji Zhengting looked at his bed number, which is exactly 8 beds. So, bed 9 is the ward next to him, that is, the ward in the city.

"Grandfather, the city is awake." Ji Zhengting's own voice was excited.

"Go and have a look." The old man and the old lady are very anxious."Don't worry. The doctor says you can't walk on the ground. Mom will find a wheelchair for you." But the stepmother pressed Ji Zhengting on the bed and didn't let him down.

"Mom, I'm really OK."

"It's not up to you if you have anything to do!" The stepmother didn't listen to him at all.

Ji Zhengting had to sit on the bed waiting for Ji Ling to find a wheelchair. Simply, Ji Ling will soon push the wheelchair, otherwise he may not be able to wait for himself to pass.

On the other side.

Song is waiting for the doctor to check her temperature and blood pressure when she wakes up. The old lady lay by the bed and asked song Qingcheng what she wanted to eat and whether she felt uncomfortable.

The old man asked the nurse about song Qingcheng's condition, physical signs and so on.

When Ji Zhengting came in, the nurses also had all kinds of examinations last night. The examination results were normal and stable.

Hearing this result, I feel more or less relieved. However, seeing that her hands and feet were wrapped as tightly as herself, I felt sharp pain again.

Compared with the spirit of Ji Zhengting, the spirit of song Qingcheng seems much worse. His face is not good-looking, and his lips have not returned to normal color. He is pale.

I didn't expect to see the old lady and the old man by my side at the first sight, but also asked so many questions. Song Qingcheng was very moved by his concern and nervousness.

Although it was a narrow escape from death, I'm afraid my own grandmother would not be as worried as the old lady.

She glanced slightly and saw him in the wheelchair

Four eyes up, each other have deep feelings, there are many, many can not express the feelings.

Song Qingcheng's eyes are red, which is not only moved but also excited, but also the joy and joy of rebirth.

There are too many feelings and emotions that can't be expressed. Only those who are reborn after the disaster can understand the feelings of life and death.