The vicious mother dressed as a villain, in the baby boy

Even the photographer couldn't help but turned on the zoom function of the camera, and clearly captured the scene of Jiang Ting jumping into the window without hesitation.

[Is it really not dangerous to wear a suit to save people?Brother Jiang Ting, protect yourself! ! 】

【Why let Jiang Ting go?Handsome is really handsome, but dangerous is also really dangerous! 】

【It's amazing to say that Jiang Ting is the only one among the guests who didn't have the chance to meet the baby, and now he might be the last one to see the baby...】

[Bah, bah, bah!I can't say anything depressing, Jiang Ting and the baby came back safely! ! 】

……

The fire has been brought under control, there is no panic, and the scene is silent.

They all silently bless in their hearts, so that there will be no casualties.

"Jiang Ting, no, don't be brave, first protect your own safety."

This is what the fireman told Jiang Ting before he went in.

Even though the fire had been extinguished, the environment was still foggy, and Jiang Ting could hardly see the scene in front of him clearly.

"Baby! Baby!"

He shouted loudly, but no one answered him.

The sweat that slid down his forehead was about to cover his sight, and he searched around the room but couldn't find the child's shadow.

Could it be...really...

Do not!impossible!

Jiang Ting blinked her eyes desperately, clearing her hazy vision, and raised her hand to turn on the light above her head, ready to continue searching.

"Um……"

As soon as he turned on the light, there was a barely audible whine in the quiet room.

Not obvious, but Jiang Ting heard it.

"Baby? Baby?!" His voice became excited.

There was only silence in response to him.

In the end, Jiang Ting found a small black shadow in the corner of the room, curled up very insecurely.

There was also a clear area on the floor, forming a small circle to protect the child-the little boy peed, and this pee saved him from death.

Fortunately in misfortune.

He reached out to hug him, felt his vital signs, flew to the window sill, and handed the little boy out.

"Captain, I found it!"

"Okay, okay!" The captain took the child and hugged him in his arms, saying hello twice.

Waiting for Jiang Ting to return to the lift car from the window sill before slowly descending.

When the child was handed out, everyone had already seen it, but they were too far away to confirm the child's vital signs, and their hearts were still hanging.

When the elevator car descended, the team leader carried the child and got out of the car with Jiang Ting, "Dean, the child is safe."

"No casualties!"

Five words, but some tearful teachers burst into tears.

【Oh oh oh! !Very good! !Baby is fine! ! (excited) (screaming) (dancing)]

[Praise Jiang Ting! !If the baby is not rescued in time, there will be a risk of suffocation. Thank you for saving the baby's life! 】

[Great firefighters!Malicious arsonists are all tm disappearing from the world! 】

……

Worried about the baby's life all the time, the audience didn't have time to think too much.

Now that there are no casualties, everyone will focus on the question of "why did the fire happen".

[It shouldn't be, there is no source of fire in the ward, how could it be burned?Scary to death. 】

[It's a baby with autism, not a baby with ADHD, let alone understand it. [Confuse]】

【Xiao Jiejie was the last one to go in. Could it be what this idiot princess did? 】

[Agree upstairs! 】

……

Parked in the welfare home are not only fire trucks, but also ambulances, police cars, and the cars of the press corps.

After the child was rescued, he was immediately picked up by an ambulance waiting by the side and went to the hospital.

Jiang Ting took off the mask on his head, the suit on his body had been buried in dust, and there were some scratches on it, and a lot of dust was stained on his face.

But he became more and more stubborn.

"Little Jiang Ting, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I look more and more like a firefighter."

The captain also took off the mask on his head, with a gratified smile on his face, and patted Jiang Ting's shoulder.

"Your father will be proud of you when he sees it in the sky."

Jiang Ting's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head slightly, "Will you?"

The captain didn't notice anything strange about him, but turned around and introduced to his colleagues: "This is Xiao Jiang Ting, and his father is Jiang Hai, our firefighting hero."

The atmosphere became gloomy, "Ten years ago, I unfortunately died in a firefighting operation."

This fire fighting operation was the fire in the orphanage ten years ago.

The captain was also worried that Jiang Ting would have a psychological shadow on this building, so he had no choice but to let him go because of objective conditions, and found that Jiang Ting was far better than he imagined.

The neatly lined up firefighters had serious faces, stood upright, and saluted Jiang Ting in unison.

It is to thank him for his behavior today and to remember the martyrs.

Jiang Ting's eyes were hot, and he saluted them back, tears rolling down his face uncontrollably.

[Oh my god, I thought this kid was not simple at first sight, he turned out to be a descendant of a martyr, salute! 】

[No wonder Xiao Jiang Ting is so calm and calm in the face of the fire, his father's role model is really strong! ! 】

[Jiang Hai and Jiang Ting are not only the inheritance of the mantle of firefighters, but also their pursuit.They really, I cried to death. 】

……

The program team was very good, and immediately asked the technicians to adjust the live broadcast to black and white.

The reminder said: "Collectively remember the martyrs for 1 minute."

Rows of candles lit up the comment area.

After the salute, Jiang Ting looked at the wall of honor just now, and silently saluted again.

"Little Jiang Ting, when do you plan to become colleagues with us?"

asked the captain beside him.

Jiang Ting lowered his head again, so that people could not see his expression clearly, but when he looked closely, his body trembled slightly.

"Captain, I...may not be able to go."

Xiao Jiejie finally squeezed through and pulled Jiang Ting back with an arrogant look.

"What kind of fireman? How can he leave me? He can't live a day without me."

The captain frowned when he heard her words, "Madam, please speak in a civilized manner."

She was like a gas tank that exploded at one o'clock. Seeing that she was about to quarrel with the captain, Jiang Ting hurriedly stepped forward to separate the two of them.

Blunted: "Captain, I don't want to be a fireman anymore."

After Jiang Ting's words came out, the atmosphere at the scene stagnated.

"Little Jiang Ting, your father..." The captain's face was full of astonishment.

Jiang Ting turned her head to interrupt him, "My father is my father, and I am me. My life should be chosen by me."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Jiejie's expression softened, and she raised her head towards the captain, assuming a victorious attitude.

What a shitty firefighter, he can only be her family's rice bug in this life!

Suddenly, a dignified voice came from behind her, and her hands were handcuffed by something cold: "Xiao Jiejie, right? Please come with us."