Chapter 339

Simply put, where can I find water?

There are grass and stone statues in all directions, and there are only mausoleum buildings and wooden columns on the wide square.

The soldiers looked anxiously from side to side. They didn't even have a water pipe.

Suddenly, a soldier thought of something and shouted, "East! There is an artificial river in the East, which is the canal used by the Ming Tombs reservoir to irrigate nearby villages. There is water there!"

"But now I go to fetch water and come back. Everyone is burned!" someone said anxiously.

Jiajia looked up at them. Suddenly, she clenched her teeth and stretched her hands to Hao Zhi in the fire. She grabbed him by the collar and grabbed him up. The fierce tingling in the fire made her nerves want to retract her hands, but she held back!

With strong willpower, Jiajia put the burning Hao Zhikang on her shoulder, let the fierce burning flame light her hair and eyebrows, and suddenly moved her steps and ran over the East like lightning. She saw a flash of fire flying along Zhaoling road towards the canal.

"Hao Zhi, hold on! Hold on!" Jia Jia kept shouting, like crazy. Her eyes kept looking for water, life-saving water. Where are you?

Finally, I saw from a distance

Yes, it's a narrow canal, lying in front of us from a distance, winding like a green ribbon from the scenic town.

Jia Jia held her strength all over her body and suddenly kicked on the ground. Like a rocket rising from the ground, a huge parabola jumped into the canal, and the two fell into the water with a plop.

Zi!

The white smoke rose on the water and dissipated in the twinkling of an eye.

The canal was two or three meters deep and the water was very clear. Jiajia held unconscious Hao Zhi and sank to the bottom. At first, the flame was still running on him for a while, but it was suppressed by the canal water and slowly disappeared.

After a while, the huge water waves turned up. Jiajia hugged Hao Zhi and walked up from the canal with an embarrassed face. Half of his hair had been burned and his face was smoky black, like a ghost.

Hao Zhi in her arms closed his eyes, his face was frighteningly white, his teeth clenched and unconscious.

"Mouse! Mouse!" Jia Jia's voice was also hoarse. She could not shout out, but she wanted to call him with all her strength.

On the edge, the members of the gas station and the local product supply and marketing cooperatives in the scenic spot ran curiously and formed a circle from a distance. I don't know what happened to the two people. They were mixed with water, but they seemed to have just come out of the fire.

"Mouse... Wake up! You wake up!" Jiajia was worried. Big tears burst into her eyes and her voice trembled, "don't scare me..."

Voices of discussion began to appear in the crowd. Among the people who came up on their own initiative, squatted down and pinched Hao Zhi with their fingers for a long time, there was no response. Jiahu stared at the old man with big eyes and begged.

The old man shook his head, touched Hao Zhi's pulse and said, it's very weak. We have to hurry to the hospital!

"I have a car!" a small owner of a local product store quickly turned and ran. Soon, he came back in a half bucket truck. Everyone put Hao Zhi behind the car in a hurry. Jiajia was paralyzed and got on the car.

Along the way, Jiajia knelt on her knees, put Hao Zhi's head on her legs, and painfully stroked his chest with her hands. In the past, her small hands as white as bamboo shoots were severely burned, and her blackened skin blistered, which hurt her heart.

Finally, the car drove into the health center of Changling town. The doctors in the emergency room nervously began to rescue. The door of the emergency room slammed shut. Song Xiaojia's mental head disappeared in an instant, as if his spine had been removed. As soon as his feet were soft, he sat on the ground.

Lonely and helpless... In this unfamiliar past, she has become a complete orphan. Hao Zhi is her backbone and the only person she can rely on, but

Jiajia finally held her head in her hands like an ordinary little girl, sobbing and crying, like a child wronged by heaven.

Two nurses came over and advised her to bandage the wound first, otherwise the burned part would fester and infect badly.

Jiajia was destroyed. Only a handful of long wavy hair remained behind. The half of Hao Zhi's face had been burned and shrunk. The skin was seriously carbonized, and even blood could not flow out of the blackened wound. The doctor cleaned up the dregs at the breach bit by bit, then applied medicine, and wrapped snow-white gauze around his head, Only one right eye was exposed.

His hands were twisted and deformed, like dried chicken feet. Finally, several nurses couldn't bear to look any further and twisted their heads to one side.

"What kind of fire did you encounter? Why did it burn so badly?" the doctor asked carefully while bandaging.

"It's not a fire, it's his own fire..." Jia Jia answered hoarsely. Her voice was also smoked and hurt so much that she didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Human spontaneous combustion?" the doctor straightened up. "Oh, my God, is this really happening?"

"Dr. Wang, what does spontaneous combustion mean?" the nurse asked curiously.

"This is a strange phenomenon often recorded in the history of mankind. There are relevant records at all times and in all countries. Generally, a person is in good health, suddenly gets caught in a fire, and the temperature is very high, which is higher than the height that ordinary combustors can reach. In almost one minute, a person burns up, and even the skull shrinks to only one third of the original size... Medicine can't help it To explain this situation, science can't find an example to study. Because there's no reason and the incident happened suddenly, it's still an unsolved mystery... By the way, has he been drinking? What high phosphorus food has he eaten? "

Song Xiaojia didn't answer. She knew that even if she said it, the doctor might not be able to understand the magical story that happened to them.

"Well, you have a rest. Your husband's rescue was very successful and he has recovered his independent breathing. The strangest thing is that there are almost no burned parts on his body, only his clothes are seriously damaged and his body is almost not threatened. It's you on the side, alas..." Dr. Wang comforted song Xiaojia, and then turned and went out.

After a while, there was a sudden noise outside. Doctor Wang hurriedly pushed the door in and grabbed song Xiaojia's sleeve: "you, who are you?"

Jia Jia looked at each other in confusion and didn't dare to answer easily.

"The patient just had serious complications and fell into a deep coma. His hemoglobin dropped very badly and his hemogram was frighteningly high. We had to give blood transfusion. We checked his blood type and found that his blood type had never been seen!"

Song Xiaojia stared at the doctor like an ant on a hot pot. Perhaps it was because he and Hao Zhi were man-made people. Their genes were modified and different from ordinary people!

Thinking of this, she slowly opened her broken sleeve with her gauze wrapped hand: "lose me, I'm afraid only I can save him now in the world!"

That won't work! Dr. Wang refused sternly, and your injury is also very serious. In such a case, do you want to lose your life?

Song Xiaojia smiled miserably: "if we can only live one, what is my life?"

Dr. Wang was stunned and didn't speak for a long time. He stared at Jiajia's one eye for a long time. He saw the wet eyes and sincerity, and saw the love and begging from his heart.

ok Get ready for blood transfusion! Dr. Wang said decisively to the nurses around him