Queen's favorite

Chapter 644 Physical Paralysis
Chen Jing was ashamed.

He hurt his lungs, not his kidneys!
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half a month later.

Rescue operations in the entire disaster area are considered complete.

The national flag was lowered to half as a sign of mourning.

The person in charge of the post-disaster reconstruction has been changed, and Qi Xingyan has long been exhausted. For several months, the man who stood on the front line and stood upright faced the scene of the separation of his wife and children, the tenderness in his heart was suddenly stimulated, and his nerves tightened. After several months, he developed a high fever just after returning to the imperial capital.

Yi Zhantong took care of her for seven days.

Finally, on the night of the seventh day, when she came back, he quietly leaned against the window sill and looked at the smoke at his fingertips.

A faint smog swirled around, obscuring half of his face, and the thinly sculpted facial features looked hazy.

The thin clothes made his figure extraordinarily thin in the winter season.

As soon as Yi Zhantong's fingers touched him, he felt his body stiffen immediately.

She snatched his cigarette, put it between her lips, took a deep breath, and exhaled a circle of smoke from her red lips, "Are you paralyzed?"

She naturally knew that he needed to relax.

Many soldiers just couldn't bear the pressure, and ended up suffering from strange diseases.

Especially at the moment, he personally rescued at the front line, but during the rescue process, he got into the narrow gap to rescue the old man first, and when he went in to rescue the old man's grandson, the grandson had already lost the best chance of rescue and died.

The old man put all the responsibility on him, slandered him with all kinds of ugly words, said that he was sorry for his identity, sorry for the people, said that he was not in command, and he was not worthy of sitting in that position, taking money from them, But she didn't care about her grandson's life.

No matter how many people persuaded the old man, the old man still cried routinely in front of Qi Xingyan every day, "one cry, two troubles and three hanged himself". In front of him, in the end she threw the stone directly at him.

Qi Xingyan did not hide.

The steel body stood straight.

Almost no one knew better than Yi Zhantong that the pressure he was under, he thought that not hiding would make the old man feel better, but the old man got worse and almost burned his tent one night.

Rural people are superstitious, and they believe what the old man said about "grandson possessed".

Everyone felt that the grandson's death was Qi Xingyan's fault. It was because of his improper command and ineffective rescue. They despised him and his soldiers as worthless.

It is completely unreasonable to reason with this kind of person, and all the pressure is borne by him himself.

He even paid the old man a large amount of maintenance money out of his own pocket, but this behavior is more a sign of guilt than outsiders. A reporter suddenly exposed the news.

In an instant, all the abuse on the Internet was overwhelmed, accusing the government of sending some inefficient people here. If they were replaced by efficient ones, the number of people who survived would be doubled.

The keyboard warriors didn't go to the scene in person, they hid on the screen and speculated. Qi Xingyan didn't want to explain anything, and he endured it alone, especially when the pressure rose to President Qi.

Many blamed him for not stepping down.

At night, it was much quieter than before during the rescue.

Qi Xingyan was obviously not used to it, he leaned against the window, his cold eyes fixed on her, his brows were slightly pulled up because of the smoke.

Yi Zhantong took his hand: "You don't have to bear anything for those people, you did the right thing."

She lowered her head and looked at the cigarette in her hand. She didn't drag him to the bathroom until it was extinguished.

(End of this chapter)