Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

The sky in Nancheng became gloomy in the afternoon, and it was about to rain. The shiny leaves were rustling in the wind.

A black Bentley parked at the side entrance of the inpatient department.

Huo Mingzheng sat in the back seat of the car, lowered the window halfway, and lit a cigarette.

Slow smoke drifted out of the car window.

Cao Fang took a look in the endoscope. As soon as he got off the plane, Mr. Huo rushed to the hospital where Song Qingshuang was staying, but he came down within three minutes of going upstairs.

Went back to the car and smoked without saying a word.

I don’t know how many cigarettes I have smoked at this time.

Cao Fang didn't know for sure. It was probably Song Qingshuang who kicked Mr. Huo out again.

At this time, Cao Fang's cell phone rang.

The bell rang suddenly.

Worried about disturbing Huo Minzheng, he hurriedly covered his phone and glanced at the endoscope. Huo Minzheng seemed not to hear him and didn't even move his eyebrows.

I looked at the caller ID and saw it was David Yu.

It was David Yu who arranged to deliver three meals a day to Miss Fu. He usually pretended to be a Didi driver near the hospital.

He answered the phone, and David Yu said anxiously: "Brother Fang is not good, something happened to Miss Fu!"

Cao Fang was stunned. Just as he was about to turn around and tell Huo Minzheng, a hand with sharp bones snatched away his mobile phone!

David Yu was the smartest among Cao Fang's men. He usually did things in an orderly manner, but now his anxious and urgent voice came from the receiver of his mobile phone and reached Huo Minzheng's ears clearly.

"Fu Hanlin took Miss Fu to eat, and there was a gas leak and explosion in that store!"

Cao Fang's mind buzzed, and he looked at Huo Minzheng suddenly.

The man's face turned pale, and his dark jade-colored eyes burst into destruction.

He had never seen such a messy Huo Minzheng.

……

The siren of the fire truck roared from the other side of the street, the loud and sharp sound seemed to pierce the sky!

Some electric vehicles and bicycles were illegally parked around the small street, and as the traffic volume gradually increased, the fire truck was five minutes later than expected.

The captain of the fire squadron jumped out of the car and looked at the building that had turned into a sea of ​​flames. His face was solemn. He turned back and calmly gave orders. After a while, a group of fire officers and soldiers began to put out the fire and rescue the fire.

Several waiters happened to be at the entrance of the store and were knocked away by the shock wave of the explosion. Some were seriously injured, while others were slightly injured. They helped each other escape to safety.

The squadron leader grabbed one of them and asked: "How many people are there in the store now? Are there many customers? On which floor are they located?"

One of the male waiters, whose arm was bleeding, covered his wound and said: "There are eight people in the kitchen and front desk, and there are three men and two women in the public area on the first floor."

"Thirteen people." The fire squadron captain frowned.

He quickly put on his mask and directed his teammates to start distributing first aid.

"and many more!"

A waitress hurried over. Her injuries were very minor. There was only a little blood on her forehead. She said anxiously: "There are guests in the private room on the third floor. They are Mr. Fu from the Fu Group, and there is a woman."

At present, the fire officers and soldiers don't care about the identity of the other party. In their eyes, they are all people who need to be rescued.

It’s just the third floor…

A gas leak exploded on the first floor. It was about to rain and the wind started, and the fire spread quickly. In addition, there were some small portable gas tanks in the store, which accelerated the spread of the fire.

Due to the strong wind, the flames rushed upstairs and spread upward from the outside of the building. Now the entire third floor was completely surrounded by flames.

But no matter how dangerous the fire is, they have to save people!

Just after the squadron leader made the call and requested support from the detachment from another district, he gave the order, "Put out the fire and save people!"

"Which floor are they on?"

A quick and cold voice came over.

The squadron leader stopped and recognized the man in front of him as Huo Mingzheng.

It's not because he is the president of a large group, but two years ago, there was a huge earthquake in Sichuan County. Huo Mingzheng was a volunteer for rescue and disaster relief. Huo Mingzheng kept a low profile. He only found out about it after the fact. Moreover, Huo Mingzheng himself did not let the media report it. this matter.

"Mr. Huo, why are you here?"

Huo Mingzheng said quickly: "My fiancée is inside. I want to go in and rescue her. Thirteen people, you have to put out the fire and save people. There is not enough manpower. The third floor has the highest risk factor and the biggest fire. People must be rescued in the shortest time."

"But the fire is too big, we can't let you take this risk." The squadron leader refused him righteously.

Although Huo Mingzheng's analysis was correct, he made an urgent call to ask other detachments for support.

But this is a fire, so dangerous!

"It will take some time to get to the detachment in the peak area, but my fiancée can't wait any longer. I have to save her now."

He said as he walked towards the fire truck.

He understood the structure of this type of vehicle and knew that it would be equipped with protective equipment. He found fire-proof clothing and a chemical-proof mask and put them on while overcoming the squadron leader's obstruction.

"My life is life, and your life is also life. And my skills are no worse than yours. Although my experience is a little worse, you don't have to worry about me. Life or death is my choice, Huo Mingzheng, and it has nothing to do with you. What are you doing standing around, go in and save people!"

Huo Mingzheng rushed into the store through the passage from the water column, and soon his figure disappeared into the thick smoke.

Cao Fang and Cao Yuan gritted their teeth, but could not step forward. Huo Mingzheng had an order and he could only go in alone.

The fire on the third floor was more serious than Huo Minzheng imagined.

But fortunately, the private room Fu Yan and the others were in was the closest one on the stairs.

He quickly rushed into the fire. Even through the protective clothing, he could still feel the burning sensation in his heart, but it was nothing compared to the pain of tearing the tip of his heart.

He broke in without hesitation.

The entire private room was filled with thick smoke and visibility was extremely low.

His foot kicked a ceiling lamp that had fallen from the ceiling. The decorative lamp was heavy and complicated. The glass shattered all over the floor, and there were a few sporadic drops of dark red blood!

A faint sound of mosquitoes came from the corner.

"There...are...people...here..."

Rouge!

Huo Mingzheng rushed towards the source of the sound. The sound came from under a curtain that was so smoked that the original color could not be seen clearly.

The curtains had been torn down, and they must have been wet, so they were turned into a black mess.

The weak cry for help made Huo Minzheng's heart tremble violently, as if it was about to break at any moment.

He opened the curtains on the floor.

In her eyes was the joy of surviving the disaster. Fortunately, she was fine!

However, Fu Yan's arm was resting on Fu Hanlin, and his back was stained with dark red blood. His eyes were half-opened, and he was not very conscious anymore, but his other hand still insisted on protecting Fu Yan.

The two seemed to be hugging each other tightly.

Huo Minzheng took off the chemical protective mask without thinking and put it on Fu Yan's face.

The only chemical mask.

Fu Yan, who was unconscious, looked at the man in fire-proof clothing who appeared in front of her. Her facial features could not be seen clearly in the thick smoke. She could only identify him as a firefighter by the color of his clothes.

She weakly but firmly moved the chemical protective mask towards Fu Hanlin's face, whose consciousness was even weaker than hers.

"First...save him."