The airport runway was caught in a sea of fire.

When the plane fell, the broken wing after the fire was like a ball of fire and rolled over a long distance on the runway.

The body is deformed and various parts are scattered on the ground.

The ambulance flashed its lights and sped in and out of the airport.

When Lin Jiangxia arrived, the airport had been temporarily blocked and all flights were delayed.

She tried to break in, but was stopped by the airport attendant.

It was through Zhan beiheng's relationship that she was released and came to the scene of the accident. The first thing she felt was the heat like being in an oven.

Paramedics carried stretchers and quickly went in and out of the fire.

This scene is much more cruel than the scene of the tourist bus accident that day.

The wailing sound was more clearly and truly introduced into Lin Jiang Xia's ears.

Her heart seemed to rise and fall with those screams from time to time.

As if she had lost her soul, she rushed frantically towards the fire.

Zhan beiheng hugged her from behind.

"Don't go!" Three words are short and powerful.

"No... No." Lin Jiangxia shook her head and said, "I want to go in and find him. I have to find him."

But in any case, she couldn't get out of Zhan beiheng's arms.

"I will never allow you to take risks." He grabbed her shoulder by force.

She turned, snuggled in his arms and burst into tears.

In natural and man-made disasters, personal strength is small and desperate.

Zhan beiheng was distressed. He stroked her hair and said in a low voice, "Xia Xia, don't worry. I've sent someone to find Han lingchu. Whether dead or alive, I'll find him for you."

Her heart moved, and tears poured out even more uncontrollably.

The fire gradually decreased under the attack of firefighters.

The burning heat subsided, and when the north wind roared, it brought severe cold.

The people of Zhan beiheng came from the fire far away, approached him and whispered in his ear.

Lin Jiangxia looked at him with wide eyes.

After the man left, Zhan beiheng looked heavy and said, "I found Han lingchu."

"Ah!" Lin Jiangxia cried out and opened her mouth, but her lips trembled so much that she didn't have the courage to ask the questions in her heart.

Dead or alive? Even these four simple words, she couldn't say them.

Zhan beiheng naturally understood her mind, nodded gently and said, "he is still alive, but the situation is very poor. He has been sent to the hospital."

Yes, how could he be able to bear such a thing when he was already weak?

"I..."

"I've sent someone to prepare the car and go to the hospital immediately." Zhan beiheng's eyes were dim and said it first.

Lin Jiangxia breathed softly, nodded slowly and said, "thank you, brother Zhan."

He was noncommittal, and it was difficult to see any emotion from his deep eyes.

Leave the airport and get on the bus to the hospital.

This hospital is where most of the injured live. The road is blocked.

When we arrived at the hospital, the night was already deep.

The doctor gave first aid to Han lingchu and temporarily woke him up from his coma.

That is, Lin Jiangxia went to see him while he woke up.

In the private ward, Zhan beiheng personally sent her to the door, but he waited outside the door.

Before Lin Jiangxia entered the door, she couldn't help looking back at Zhan beiheng and found that he turned around with indescribable loss in his back.

She was distressed, but at present, she was more worried about Han lingchu.

Only after Han lingchu's affairs are solved, can we make good compensation to brother Zhan. At that time, she thought so.

The ward was filled with the mixed smell of potion and disinfectant.

Han lingchu on the hospital bed just removed all kinds of bandages. At the moment, there are many bandages.

He saw Lin Jiangxia first and smiled relieved first.

"Shit." He said angrily, "I want to experience the life of an ordinary person before I leave the country. I knew I wouldn't have encountered such a thing if I took a private flight. "

At this time, he can make jokes.

Lin Jiangxia was about to burst into tears and smile. He sat down beside the hospital bed, stared at him and said, "are you okay?"

"It seems that it's hard for me to get rid of the relationship with the hospital in my life." Han lingchu looked helpless, shook his head and said, "look at my smelly skin bag. How bad can it be?"

Lin Jiangxia sipped his nose and said, "it will be fine."

"Will it be all right? I don't think so. " He said, staring at her with drooping eyes. He probably found that her cheeks were flushed. Out of curiosity, he asked, "Xia Xia, have you been drinking?"

"Drink a little." She touched her cheek with the back of her hand, and she felt that her cheek was hot.

"Is it because I left and made you very sad that I drank the bar?" Han lingchu pulled the corners of his mouth and still said in that teasing tone.

"No." Lin Jiangxia instinctively rejected that saying: "I just like drinking."

Han lingchu seemed very tired, slightly closed his eyes, slowly shook his head and said, "you don't look like an alcoholic."

"Now that you are like this, can you go abroad?" Lin Jiangxia couldn't wait to ask with wide eyes.

"I can't get out." He shook his head reluctantly and said, "originally, I didn't want to die in front of Xia Xia, but now it seems that God sincerely let me die in China. Well, the fallen leaves go back to their roots! "

"No, you won't die."

Han lingchu tilted his head, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "that's what children say. The most important thing for adults is to learn to face reality."

"No!" Lin Jiangxia shook her head and threw away her tears.

Han lingchu took a long deep breath, shook his head and said, "I'm tired. Let me sleep for a while, Xia Xia."

He did have a very sleepy look on his cheek.

Can the awakening of the moment be understood as a reflection?

When the four words "reflection" came out of Lin Jiangxia's mind, she couldn't help creeping.

No way, absolutely not. He is so tenacious. In the desperate environment of the snow, he has never given up his life, not to mention now?

But she had to leave.

He walked a few steps and looked back at him.

But he was asleep and didn't respond to her stop and go pace.

She left the ward with tears streaming down her face.

Zhan beiheng approached her, frowned and asked, "how's it going?"

Lin Jiangxia casually wiped her tears and looked up at him, but because the tears blurred her sight, she couldn't see Zhan beiheng's face at the moment.

"I... I want to see Han lingchu's attending doctor."

"Yes." It seems that Lin Jiangxia, no matter what request he puts forward, Zhan beiheng will agree without thinking.

At the moment, he buried his jealousy deep in his heart.

It's because she is distressed and crying, and doesn't want to add more trouble to her.

In other words, it is also a manifestation of love.