Chapter 343

"There's something wrong with my brother. Song September, please come and have a look with me. I haven't found anyone yet. My grandfather has already gone."

Song September's heart jumped, followed her, two people so big stab out of the detention center, no one dares to stop.

When the two figures disappeared completely, everyone came back and looked at each other. It seems that Miss Song is a prisoner

But it's too late to catch up. The speed of the sports car is too fast, and the "Chi Liu" is gone.

Song September sat next to Fu xueya, knowing that his premonition was effective, Fu Jinzhen had an accident, and his whole heart was seized, and his pain was not good.

The car galloped all the way to Fu's old house, where the helicopter was still waiting. Without saying a word, they went up directly.

The helicopter was getting farther and farther away from the ground. Song Jiuyue's lips were clenched, and her palms had been pinched into fists. When she got there, she found that there were many helicopters flying in the air, and people were parachuting down.

Looking at this place, her eyes suddenly relieved. What is she nervous about? What's so nervous about? If Fu died, she would not live.

"In September of Song Dynasty, if we go down, if we have more people, we will have more chances to be found. This place is too big. It rained this morning, and the river below is soaring. Now it's yellow, and the sight is even more unclear."

Fu xueya tied a rope to her body and gave song Jiuyue another one. Then she went down by herself.

Song September tied the rope to his body and saw that the lush forest below was also slowly put down.

It's autumn. Although the forest is very beautiful, the people in it are not in the mood to appreciate it.

As soon as song September was put down, he went to the river bank and found it.

If it didn't rain, the river would be very quiet, but now it's up and turbid, and you can't see what's in the rolling water.

"Fu Jin!"

She cried out. Although she told herself to be calm and that if something happened to him, she would go with him, but she thought that he was still suffering from unknown pain, and her whole heart was full of pain.

Changbai Mountain is a well protected forest area. There are almost no people, so it's more troublesome to find it.

In autumn, the weather is cold and there are autumn fog everywhere. The autumn rain is not at the right time.

Song Jiuyue ran along the river bank for a while, and the mountain echoed with voices, some called Xiao Qian, some called young master, and everyone was looking for him.

The river rose so much that there were helicopters searching on the river, almost flying close to the river.

Song September stood a little farther away, and found that the whirlpool in the river was deep, and the wood was uprooted. It seemed that the rain was very powerful.

If Fu Jin falls into the river after losing consciousness, it's useless to shout. It's said that the explosion is very serious. When he falls into the river, he must have fainted.

Looking at the wood from the top of the river, I found that it was moving slowly.

I don't know if anyone believes in fetters. Anyway, she does. It's like being at home. She's nervous and afraid of that person's accident. Just like now, her heart is beating wildly. She knows that he must be around, waiting for her to find him.

Without hesitation, song Jiuyue plunges directly into the river and swims towards the wood. It is a big tree uprooted with unknown fruits. It is full of trees, because the branches are staggered and the speed is very slow.

The closer she got, the faster her heart beat. Finally, she dived into a circle surrounded by several big trees.

"Fu Jin!"

Her throat is blocked by something, unable to speak, a strong grief, from the distant sky to seize her soul, pain she almost fainted.

Fu Jin was hanging on one of the trees, which rose and fell. If you look at it from above, you can't see it at all, because the branches of the tree are too luxuriant, and there are many fruits, which completely covered his body.

"Fu Jin..."

Song September choked, swam past, caught the person, was cold shivering on his body, will shiver hand slowly on his nose, feel a piece of cold, tears immediately flow out.

Dead

Is Fu Jin dead

She doesn't want to live

Song Jiuyue's eyes were red. He pulled off his coat and waved to the helicopter he was looking for in the sky. Several helicopters immediately flew over and put down the rope.

"Got it!"

"Go to inform the young master!"

She tied the rope to Fu Yan's waist. Then she noticed that he was covered with white wounds. Her heart was tight, and she shook her hands to tie the rope to her body. The two were slowly pulled up.

"Fu Shao is seriously injured. Send him to the hospital immediately. Mo Yi has found him. Quick!! Back to L.A.! "

The commander immediately ordered the helicopter to fly quickly to Los Angeles, the speed has been increased to the fastest.When song Jiuyue saw that Fu Jin was injured all over his body, he couldn't say a word or even cry. It was a kind of almost horrible despair

Dare not touch him, as if he is now like a puff of smoke, as long as a touch, it will dissipate.

After the helicopter arrived in Los Angeles, the doctor had already been waiting there. Yu Chuyuan was at the front. Seeing him, song September lit up a glimmer of hope.

Maybe Fu Jin will not die

Fu disaster was immediately pushed into the operating room, so strong bomb, can save the probability is too low.

Yu Chuyuan's heart trembled when he saw this man's appearance. This should be the most seriously injured time. He almost lost his breath. The boss is still supporting him now, probably with the only trace of will in his mind. He didn't want to die, otherwise he would have been a corpse.

Everyone is waiting outside the operating room, waiting for a long time, the atmosphere is very dull, no one said anything, it seems that as long as a mouth, the string of reason will break.

Song Jiuyue slowly closed his eyes, and now he still feels that his hands are shaking. He has just touched Fu Yan's place and is numb. He doesn't feel it. His whole body is still wet, and even his hair is dripping with water.

The operation went on late into the night. Yu Chuyuan didn't come out, and no one in the corridor dared to leave.

Finally, Fu xueya still sobbed in a low voice. Although her voice was very weak, she was like an injured animal licking the wound alone, holding her arms, lowering her head and sobbing all the time. Her shoulders stirred slightly, and she did not dare to cry.

The light in the corridor is very bright and full of despair. Fu xueya's sobbing voice is fragile. Finally, she grabs song September's sleeve beside her.

She felt that her brother might not be able to survive this pass. It was so serious that she felt flustered when she looked at it. It must be very painful.