She is the Third Kind of Stunning

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the daylight gradually weakened, but there were several lights in the studio for lighting and lighting, and the power was extremely high, so that the temperature in the studio was several degrees higher than other places, and many people put on summer clothes and short sleeves.

Lan Zhou stood a hundred meters away, with his hands behind his back, looking at the burning studio in the distance: "This scene was filmed quite like that."

In the distance, flames were burning and smoke billowed.

This is a fire accident set in the script.

Lu Yinxi, who was standing beside her, also stood up from the reclining chair, looked over, and frowned slightly: "This is too realistic...Didn't it mean that most of it was synthesized by post-production special effects? How did it really get such a big fire? What if It’s not well controlled, it’s too dangerous, and there are children inside…”

As soon as the words fell, several exclamations suddenly came from the studio—

"Fire! Come out!"

"Stop the filming! It's really on fire! Get the fire extinguisher!"

"Call the police! It's on fire"

The scene suddenly became a mess, with screams and cries one after another.

Lan Zhou and Lu Yinxi looked at each other and ran over together.

Director Qian of Group B picked up the loudspeaker and shouted: "Don't panic, don't panic! I've already called 119, 120! The people inside come out quickly! The props team is going to bring the fire extinguisher over to put out the fire!"

An actor ran out of the studio with two children in his arms.

Everyone gathered around to check the child's wound.

The actor survived the catastrophe, paralyzed on the ground, his legs were so weak that he couldn't get up.

The two children were still in shock and cried loudly.

The assistant director stomped his feet anxiously: "Where are there two more babies?"

A total of 4 young actors were arranged, all of whom were under 7 years old.

The male actor pointed to the burning studio, panting: "St-still inside, didn't come out..."

When everyone heard it, you looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, there was a "plop"—Lan Zhou jumped into the artificial pool not far away, got soaked, stood up, and rushed into the burning studio.

In order to set up the ward, the crew prepared a lot of items such as white sheets and white quilts.

Lu Yinxi made a decisive decision, **** his hair, pulled a quilt, and jumped into the pool, then stood up and wrapped the soaked quilt around his body, took a mask to soak it to cover his mouth and nose, and rushed in too.

Billowing thick smoke wrapped in a burning smell rushed towards the face, crackling sparks exploded in front of my eyes, and I could faintly hear cries inside.

Lu Yinxi called out the names of the two young actors.

Lan Zhou responded loudly: "Here! Here on the far left!"

Lu Yinxi ran over and saw Lanzhou holding a crying child in each hand.

She quickly picked up one of them, Lan Zhou picked up the other, and ran towards the exit.

Lu Yinxi walked ahead to explore the way.

"Be careful!" Lan Zhou pulled her back.

A flaming piece of the ceiling fell off and hit the ground with a "smack", blocking the way.

Big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, Lu Yinxi's face was pale, he pretended to be calm, and said, "Thank you...we have to go faster, it's about to collapse."

The ceilings of the studios are all built with simple answers. They are connected by bolts and are easy to loosen. Once they are burned, they are even more fragile.

The exit just now was blocked, four people, two big and one small, squatted down and nestled in a corner, recalling which exit was left.

Thick fog blocked the line of sight, and the visibility was less than one meter.

The two can only rely on memory to recall the location.

Lu Yinxi suddenly remembered: "On the left, there is a side door on the left."

Lan Zhou asked: "Are you sure?"

Lu Yinxi's eyes were firm: "Sure."

The two hugged the child, stood up and groped, and searched for anyone trapped by the way.

Fumble all the way to the door on the left.

The two looked at each other in surprise, and then ran out the door.

Just ran out, ran a few sets away, and looked back, the sky was red with fire, and the flames swept across, one after another, dragging five and four, and several nearby studios were engulfed together.

fine…

I won't be able to get out a few steps later...

Her courage was almost exhausted, her legs were weak, Lu Yinxi threw down the quilt, put down the girl in her arms, leaned over to support her knees, and slowed down.

There were so many people around, with their mouths open, as if they were talking to her, but she couldn't hear clearly.

Did he inhale too much poison gas and lose his mind?

The girl next to her was lying on the ground crying.

Listening to her crying, Lu Yinxi gradually returned to his senses.

She pulled her and ran a little further, then squatted down, lifted her clothes, checked her facial features, limbs, chest and back, and asked, "Is there any place that is burned?"

The little girl pointed to her calf.

There were obvious burn marks on the trousers at the calf. Lu Yinxi opened it and found that her calf from the knee joint to the ankle joint was red.

Lan Zhou said: "Just now her calf pants were burned."

Director Qian asked the staff to bring over soy sauce, toothpaste, and ice cubes: "Hurry up, hurry up, where is it burnt, scalded, wipe it off! 120 is on the way!"

Lu Yinxi twisted his head and shouted: "Don't wipe up messy things, and don't apply ice cubes directly. Anyone with burns or scalds should run cold water under the tap!"

Smearing messy things on the wound has no beneficial effect on burns and scalds. It is not only easy to cause infection, but also affects the doctor's judgment on the injury; the temperature of ice cubes is too low, and it will also frostbite the skin.

After speaking, Lu Yinxi picked up the child and went straight to the open-air faucet.

She ran too fast, and when she rushed over, there was some scattered sand beside the faucet, she accidentally slipped and fell.

She didn't care about herself, so she quickly got up and checked whether the child was injured. After confirming that there was no trauma, she let the child stand under the faucet, and turned on cold water to continuously wash her calf.

At this time, Chu Yan rushed over from Group A and checked the wounds of the wounded one by one.

Those whose limbs were burned were washed under the faucet, and those whose body was burned and could not go under the faucet carefully cut off their clothes and washed them with cold water until the ambulance arrived.

The assistant director counted the number of people and found that several extras were trapped inside.

119 had already rushed over, and everyone gathered outside the venue to watch the firefighters put out the fire.

The wounded were transported to nearby hospitals one after another.

Most of those who escaped had mild burns, and it was enough to go to the hospital for simple treatment; firefighters also rescued a few people;

"Xiaolu, your phone!" In the confusion, the producer hurriedly handed over a mobile phone, "Where's your phone? Did your family call me here?"

Lu Yinxi touched his pocket subconsciously.

The pockets are empty.

She glanced at the scene of the fire.

fell in?

It had already turned into a mass of ashes.

It's a pity that the memo on the phone records a lot of things about this world...

"Maybe it fell inside." Lu Yinxi took the producer's call.

Maybe it's simplistic.

At this time, what she most wanted to hear was Jian Qing's voice.

"Hey, Xiaolu, I heard that your crew is on fire? Are you injured?"

Wei Mingming's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm fine..." Lu Yinxi lowered his head and lifted his trousers.

Only the skin on the knee was scratched and bleeding a little.

She asked Wei Mingming: "How do you have the number of our producer?"

"That kid Zhang Yue heard that your crew was on fire, and he couldn't get in touch with you. He came back and told the boss about it. The boss called and asked for the number of the producer of your crew. Originally, she wanted to call Yours, there just happened to be a patient vomiting blood, she went to see the situation, let me ask."

Lu Yinxi bowed his head and kicked his toes: "Oh... I'm fine, the phone may have fallen into the studio where the fire broke out, thank you Mingming, by the way, let Teacher Jian not worry, the firefighters and 120 are here."

Wei Mingming: "Well, then you should pay more attention to yourself and take care of yourself."

After a few more instructions, Wei Mingming hung up the phone.

After two hours, in the evening, the fire was finally extinguished.

After the director and production team finished the notes, they went to the hospital to visit the wounded as soon as possible.

As one of the leading actors, Lan Zhou also went to express his condolences.

Lu Yinxi followed her back to the First Attached Hospital in the urban area.

Thankfully there were no fatalities.

Most of the staff suffered from first-degree burns, a few staff members suffered from shallow second-degree burns, and two group performers suffered from deep second-degree burns. The producer and the wounded guaranteed to bear all subsequent medical expenses and make compensation according to relevant regulations.

After coming out of the hospital, Lu Yinxi went to the shopping mall to buy a new mobile phone with a new number, then immediately saved Jian Qing's number, walked to Jian Qing's apartment, and planned to tell her the new number in person.

Just took the elevator upstairs, walked out of the elevator, and ran into Jian Qing who was carrying a few bags and was about to go out.

Seeing her, Jian Qing stopped and looked her up and down.

Seeing her, Lu Yinxi snorted coldly and asked, "You are in a hurry to go out, where are you going?"

The tone is somewhat complaining.

Blame her for not knowing how to care about greeting people, blame her for not being the first to call, but let Wei Mingming contact her.

At that time, what she most wanted to hear was Jian Qing's voice.

Rationally, she can accept that she puts work first during working hours, but emotionally, she can't help being sad and disappointed.

Jian Qing didn't answer, didn't waste time with greetings, and dragged her into the house directly.

Lu Yinxi was still limping when walking, Jian Qing's eyes fell on her lap, she pushed her to sit on the sofa, and opened her trousers to check.

Two pieces of gauze were pasted on the knees of both legs, and the gauze was stained red with blood.

Jian Qing took out the medicines and disinfectants from the bags just now, arranged them on the table, put on medical gloves, and washed his hands.

Lu Yinxi flipped through Jianqing's bag. In the bag, besides the medicine, there was also a brand new mobile phone.

She softened her voice and asked Jian Qing: "Are you planning to come to me just now?"

Medicines and a new mobile phone were also prepared for her.

Jian Qing hummed, and said, "The wound needs to be treated again, there is sand that hasn't been picked out."

Lu Yinxi retracted his feet: "I want to take a bath first, but my whole body smells of burning, which makes me uncomfortable."

She ran to the bathroom in Jianqing's bedroom by herself, filled the bathtub with hot water and foam, and bent her knees as much as possible so as not to touch the water.

Jian Qing moved a small chair, sat by the bathtub, and watched Lu Yinxi take a bath.

Her body was almost covered by foam, and Lu Yinxi didn't feel shy this time.

She hadn't completely come out of the fire in the afternoon, and she was a little scared.

I am afraid that I will never see Jian Qing again.

Now, Jian Qing really stayed by her side, looking at her, she felt unprecedented peace of mind.

She didn't expect Jian Qing to feel much about her wound. For a doctor who has been in the oncology department for a long time, as long as it does not involve life and death, this kind of abrasion is not a serious injury at all.

Jian Qing turned on the shower, adjusted the water temperature, and said, "I'll wash your hair for you."

Lu Yinxi's face was flushed from soaking, and he hummed to express his agreement.

With her head resting on the edge of the bathtub, her long black and thick hair lay between Jian Qing's arms, gradually getting wet with warm water.

The hair was covered with white foam, and the slender fingers ran through the hair, gently rubbing the scalp from time to time.

Lu Yinxi closed his eyes, feeling so comfortable that he felt drowsy.

Drowsy, she asked Jian Qing: "Have you washed other girls' hair?"

so skilled...

"Ok."

Lu Yinxi hummed softly: "No wonder the technique is so proficient."

Jian Qing explained: "I helped my sister wash it before."

They are relatives, not other ambiguous objects.

Lu Yinxi didn't care about it.

After coming out of the bathroom, she lay on Jian Qing's lap again, asked her to dry her hair, and babbled on by herself.

He didn't talk about the deeds of saving people in the fire and sacrificing his life, but just pillowed on her lap, telling the fear at that time.

Jian Qing fiddled with her hair and listened patiently.

After blowing her hair, Jian Qing began to treat the wound on Lu Yinxi's knee.

In order to relieve the tingling, Lu Yinxi began to swipe her phone.

The video of the fire scene was circulated on the Internet, and netizens were guessing which crew caught the fire.

Some fans of the star are worried, some are denying it, and clarified that it was not their own star's crew that caught fire.

Jian Qing picked out the small gravel embedded in the meat, cleaned and disinfected carefully.

After cleaning up, just as Lu Yinxi was about to retract, Jian Qing suddenly pinched her feet, leaned over and kissed her ankles.

The author has something to say: I haven’t returned home yet, and I have to catch a plane later. This chapter was coded intermittently on my mobile phone. What you saw was a chapter of the fire scene that was freshly released at the airport hahahaha~

I have limited energy, I have been dove you for several days, I am really sorry (bow _(:з」∠)_

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