Chapter 1875 The High Cold Learning God of the Blaster (91)
She really has a life to fight out.
When she was rescued, the various questions tripled to Xia Hanyang.
Otherwise, how can we compensate her for her good deeds?
This sleep, Bai Weiwei completely coma.
Life subsistence can only guarantee that she is not dead.
But the body's various symptoms will not disappear.
Bai Weiwei lost too much blood.
The system silently calculates the time and knows that her life will not happen before Xia Hanyang returns.
He continued to silence her.
And Xia Hanyang finally followed the stream and saw the car in front.
When the whole person was loose, the car immediately rushed over.
The people who came to Xia Hanyang in front of them were in a hurry, and they were surrounded by Xiajia people.
When I saw Xia Hanyang’s car.
At first, someone could not respond, and wanted to stop his car.
But the next moment, Xia Hanyang has stopped and poked his head out of the window.
He was in a mess, his hair was wet against his forehead, his eyes were sorrowful.
"Go all with me, save people."
Then he kept talking and the car turned to the direction of Bai Weiwei immediately.
And those people immediately followed.
It’s hard to find Xia Hanyang can’t be lost.
The rain gradually stopped.
Xia Hanyang ran with a bunch of people to dig the ruins.
Broken wood, earthy soil covered with earth.
Xia Hanyang squatted on the ground and lifted the wood with people.
There were only seven or eight people at the beginning.
But very quickly, Xia Hanyang called all the nearby people who could be called.
Xia Hanyang’s grandfather heard the news that his grandson found it.
He was sitting in the car and saw his grandson in a wolf.
Dirty clothes, tattered pants, there is no good meat under the body.
However, he is desperately trying to figure out the white Wei Wei under the ruins.
No one can stop him, desperately crazy.
Xia Hanyang’s grandfather, Xia San, waved his hand.
Let people help.
Originally, I wanted to stop Xia Hanyang.
But I saw Xia Hanyang, who was violent and desperate.
Xia San suddenly said nothing.
He sighed softly. "Where is the little lover, your care is almost the same."
This is to put people on the apex.
Otherwise, how can you save everything to save people?
Finally the wood was lifted up and Xia Hanyang finally saw her.
Her body was on the cracked wood all over the floor, her hair fell into the dirty mud, her face was as white as she was dead.
Xia Hanyang did not respond for a while, he just looked at her.
Then he finally woke up and stumbled.
The ambulance had already arrived, and the doctor immediately stopped drinking this scene.
I am afraid that summer cold will cause secondary damage.
But it was too late, Xia Hanyang carefully hugged Bai Weiwei.
She is soft, but this softness is a kind of soft, dead, cold.
No trace of temperature.
Xia Hanyang didn't even dare to reach out and explore her breath.
He whispered: "Wei Wei, I am coming."
Bai Weiwei leaned on his chest, she did not have any movement.
Xia Hanyang finally couldn't stand it. His fingers trembled fiercely, and he had to touch her neck to hear the heartbeat that she might disappear.
But the next moment, Bai Weiwei seems to be coming back slowly, she gasps, her eyelashes tremble.
The sly eyes reflect the face of Xia Hanyang.
She smoked her mouth and said, "Is it back?"
Her voice was so weak that she could barely hear it.
Xia Hanyang looked at her, and the tears that endured all night finally came out.
He put his face on her cold hair and said, "I am back, Wei Wei, I am back."
She is still alive.
This fact redeemed him.
[Hey, the male master is eighty-five. 】
(End of this chapter)