Because when the beam fell down just now, Han Fu pushed Xiao Hanqing aside.
"Dad!" after xiaohanqing was pushed away, he stumbled and sat on the floor. He showed his teeth with pain. But soon, when he saw his father was hit by the beam, there was fire on the beam. When the fire burned Hanfu's clothes and skin, xiaohanqing was so flustered that he couldn't care about anything and ran forward quickly.
Xiao Hanqing wanted to help Hanfu stand up, but Hanfu was dizzy and almost lost consciousness. At this moment, he was hit by the heavy beam, and the whole person fainted directly.
"Dad, Dad, get up!" Xiao Hanqing was very anxious, but his father didn't respond and ignored him. He took Hanfu's hand and tried to drag him to move outside the door, but he couldn't move. Finally, little Han Qing realized something and got up to push the beam on Han's father.
The beam was so heavy, and it was very hot. Little Han Qing just pushed his hand up, he heard a sound of scalded meat. The pain made him directly retract his hand, and then bowed his head and blew hard into the palm of his hand.
It hurts.
Little Han Qing almost burst into tears at this moment.
But he soon realized that the palm of his hand just touched like this, and it hurt like this. Wouldn't it hurt more if the whole beam was pressed on his father?
After thinking so, Xiao Hanqing bravely pushed his hand onto the beam even if he was hurt and afraid. There was a piercing pain in his palm, but he didn't dare to let go and pushed it with all his strength.
He wants to help his father. His father must be in pain. It's all because of him. If he hadn't taken the book to draw, this wouldn't have happened.
"Wuwu, Dad, get up, Dad..."
Han Fu's consciousness gradually recovered. He heard Xiaoqing calling him in his ear, like a desperate sob of a small animal, one after another, like a knife stirring his heart.
Han Fu opened his eyes with difficulty and finally saw the scene in front of him.
His son, in order to push away the beam pressed on him, a pair of white hands have been burned to blood and flesh, and the fire tongue ruthlessly ran up the pants corners of Xiao Hanqing, but he was still pushing the beam on him.
How, how can this be!
He is a man. No, he is not only a man, but also a husband and a father!
How could he lie here and let his son suffer such pain!
The fire was already very big, and the people around finally found that they ran out one after another. Some hurried back to call the police, and some were like headless flies for fear of being affected by the fire.
"Xiao Qing." Han's father spoke hard. Xiao Han Qing was still pushing the beam. When he heard the voice, he turned his head suddenly, and then jumped in front of him: "Dad, Dad, you're awake."
Han Fu's meat on his back has been burned unconscious by the fire. The heart piercing pain almost made him want to faint, but he was trying to save his son, so he couldn't give up like this. He had to say to him, "you can't stay here any more. Run out before the fire reaches the door."
Xiao Hanqing usually listens to his parents' words. When he heard this sentence at the moment, he should have run outside the door without any doubt, but he doesn't know why. When he heard this sentence, his eyes suddenly widened, and then shook his head vigorously and constantly.
"No, I don't."
"Be obedient, Xiaoqing," Han's father smiled and reached out to gently wipe the ash off xiaohanqing's face. He was very distressed to see his bloody hand, but this time was not a time of heartache. He could only coax xiaohanqing gently.
"Xiaoqing, dad didn't want you to leave me. You're too weak to help dad push the beam away. So now, before the fire burns to the door, you run out and ask them to come in for help, so Dad can be saved."
Hearing this, a little light appeared in xiaohanqing's eyes: "will they save dad?"
Han Fu smiled and nodded: "of course, but Xiaoqing wants them to help his father, you know?"
Hearing that everyone would help his father, Xiao Hanqing certainly knew that he couldn't push the heavy beam with his own strength. He just pushed it for a long time and didn't move. It would be great if the neighbors' uncles and aunts were willing to help.
Little Han Qing turned around and wanted to run, but hesitated to look back at Han Fu. Han Fu smiled and gently urged him: "go quickly, go early and return early. Dad is waiting for you."
Yes, dad is in pain now. He must go and return early and ask his uncles and aunts to come and save Dad!
Thinking of this, Xiao Hanqing solemnly said to his father, "Dad, you must wait for Xiao Qing to come back!"
Then, Xiao Hanqing ran towards the door, probably because he had a goal, so he ran very fast. Han's father kept looking at his small back, his eyes almost greedy, until Xiao Hanqing disappeared and he was still looking.
A moment later, Han's father showed his teeth in pain. Previously, because Han Qing was there, he didn't dare to show his pain. It's really painful, and his consciousness is becoming more and more lax. He feels as if he is dying, his hands and feet are weak, and his back is completely burned.
He called Han Qing out for selfish reasons. He hoped Han Qing could call someone to help. He didn't want to die here. He allowed his wife to take good care of her and her son all his life. If he died like this, how would these two people live in the future?
So he can't die.
As long as there is hope, he has to struggle and seize it.
Of course, the most important thing is to hope that Han Qing is out. If he really doesn't get out of here, at least his son won't be in danger. Just go out.
At this thought, Han Fu's mood was much better, but the injury still hurt his facial features ferocious and cold sweat.
I'm really unwilling. If he dies like this, he'll be all done, but the people who stay are the most painful. They have to face the pain of losing their close relatives day and night. How can he bear it? He really can't bear it.
Therefore, Han Fu can only hope that God bless Han Qing to find someone and save him soon.
Several neighbors were standing in front of the fire when they suddenly saw a small figure rushing out of the fire.
"Well, isn't this Han Qing? Why are you in there? Where are your parents?"
"God, how did you hurt your hand like this? Are your parents still in there?"
Several adults gathered around. Xiao Hanqing was panting and looked at them pitifully, "uncle and aunt, my father and I are still inside. He was injured. Please go and save them!"
Several adults were stunned at what they said, "your father is still inside?"