Because he Shaolin's leg was exposed outside, he soon attracted the attention of pedestrians.
"Someone jumped! Someone's going to jump! "
I don't know who shouted all over the house. There were a lot of people downstairs immediately.
"Come down, do not disturb the social order." Ning Wan frowned at he Shaolin, saw him shake his head, and said to Fu Ting, "what are you still doing? Pull him down. "
He Shaolin opened his arms and said nervously, "no one is allowed to come here, or I will jump down now."
Fu Ting looked at Ning Wan and said, "Wan Wan, this is not the time to joke."
Let's not say if he really wants to jump. If he falls down carelessly, he will become a sinner. After thinking for a long time, Ning Wan said coldly, "I will promise you when you come down."
Finally, the man decided to come down, but he didn't dare to move his legs on the glass. Now he was numb, "come and help."
"What can I do for you?" Fu Ting said slowly.
He Shaolin is going mad. "My legs are numb, or your brother and I will die."
The man went over and helped him down. "I will dare to play this trick again. No one will save you."
"Who said I played a trick?" He Shaolin seemed unconvinced. "If there is no Anqing, I really don't think it's interesting."
Bang - the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and two security guards rushed in.
"Who is going to jump?"
The door just opened so loudly that he Shaolin was startled. He just wanted to extend his legs outside and was suddenly frightened again. Then his body tilted and most of it appeared outside the window.
"Shaolin -" Fu Ting grabbed one of his legs in a hurry.
He Shaolin's head is down, his head is congested immediately, "help."
"Come and help!"
In Fu Ting's cold drink, two security guards rushed over immediately, and Fu Ting seized he Shaolin's leg together.
"I count to three. Let's work together." Fu Ting ordered.
"Good."
He Shaolin screamed, "it's windy. Hurry up."
Sure enough, there was a strong wind outside, which made he Shaolin shake. When the wind blew, the man by the window was blinded.
A security guard's eyes narrowed in the sand and forgot that someone was on his hand. He let go.
Another security guard grabbed his trouser leg, but the wind was too strong. With the weight of he Shaolin, the strength of his hand gradually decreased.
Fu Ting, who had been holding on to his ankle, half closed his eyes, sweat on his forehead, "hard."
He Shaolin's body slipped a little bit, and Fu Ting's body was forced to be dragged out
Ning Wan panicked. "Be careful!"
"Hold on to me, I don't want to die now." He Shaolin's voice trembled.
Fu Ting said coldly, "I knew why we had to do this! Let you jump
"Now is not the time to scold me. Drag me up first!"
"Yes!" The man clenched his teeth and tried to pull his friend up by himself.
As the wind grew stronger and stronger, the two security guards could not open their eyes and naturally relaxed their strength.
It depends on the situation. Ning Xiuyu has been out looking for someone for a long time. I'll bring a group of people in.
With the concerted efforts of all of you, he Shaolin was saved successfully.
After more than an hour, he Shaolin was still afraid. He sat on the sofa with his knees in his arms and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
Fu Ting, like a statue, stared at he Shaolin coldly.
"Can you not look at me like that?"
"No!" The man responded coldly.
Ning Wan got out of bed and poured a glass of water for them. "You all have a good rest. Don't complain."
Fu Ting hurriedly got up and beat Ning wan to hold him up. "You are in the recovery period now. Don't move casually."
"I'm fine..."
"Darling, go to bed."
Ning Wan finally obeyed the man's orders and lay on the bed. "It's almost time to rest. Can we go now?"
"You're driving me away?" He Shaolin's chin was on his knee, and tears flashed in his eyes, "it's so cruel that you drove me away as soon as I escaped from death."
"He Dashao, I want to, but I really don't want to see your face so wronged."
He Shaolin looked at Ning Wan in silence. "Did you forget what you promised me?"
If you don't agree, what is he going to do? And I just agreed.
"Say, what do you want me to do?"
"Help me to talk to Anqing."
Ning Wan snorted, "if you had told me to say something nice, I would have agreed."
"I don't think you want to help me with anything, do you?"
"No matter what happened, now I've decided to help you. You can go."
Just took a dangerous step, how can I leave so easily. He Shaolin said slowly, "first, help me to say good things, and second, help me to drive murphyran away.""Do you have a bottom line?"
"What does this have to do with the bottom line?"
Ning Wan said to Fu Ting, "take him away and let me be quiet."
"You agreed?" He Shaolin is full of surprises.
Ning Wan mercilessly poured a basin of cold water on the man. "You think more about it, young master he. I also have a bottom line. You go now. When you don't want to, I can help you to say a good word. But if you keep staying, I will let my husband break up with you. "
"How come it's got to do with breaking up? My purpose is very clear. I am with Anqing. "
"Take him away!"
Fu ting and Ning Xiuyu stand together in front of he Shaolin. "Let's go."
"I......"
Ning Xiuyu took he Shaolin's arm and said, "let's go, uncle Shaolin, or you will regret staying."
"Do you want to go?" Fu Ting is a little impatient.
Well planned, how could it be like this? He Shaolin said angrily, "you can't talk without counting."
"I promised to speak well for you."
Fu Ting pushed the man out, finally closing the door. The man in the corridor was angry. "How can you do this to me?"
"You're going too far today. Wan Wan has just had a miscarriage and is very weak. "
It turned out to be caring for my sister-in-law. He Shaolin immediately played the bitterness card, and hugged Fu ting in front of the patients and their families. "I was forced to be helpless, too. I was bitter, bitter..."
"Dad, go out and say it. It's likely to disturb mom's rest here."
At the suggestion of Ning Xiuyu, Fu Ting led he Shaolin out of the inpatient department.
There are mountains and water in the backyard of the inpatient department, even in the cold winter environment. They were standing under a bare old poplar tree, each with a cigarette in his hand, puffing and puffing.
"Ting, what should I do?"
"Anqing is an emotional person. You can start from this convenience."
He Shaolin threw away his cigarette and hurriedly said, "what's your suggestion?"
"No."
"Cut, said is equal to did not say."
Half an hour later, after talking with he Shaolin, Fu Ting blew a cold wind outside for a while to make sure that the smell of smoke was gone before he came in.
On the sofa in the ward sat a girl with a ponytail.
The girl lowered her head and was carefully peeling the apple. She handed it to Ning Wan, "sister Wan Wan, here you are."