Chapter 342
Song Zhiwei didn't have time to answer him, so she nervously dialed 120 emergency number. After explaining that four people might be poisoned here, the operator asked for the detailed address, and immediately sent an ambulance over.

He Yuxiu was also woken up by the comings and goings of her children, and she walked out in her pajamas, "What's going on? Why are you all standing there and sitting there? Eh, what kind of smell is this, why is it so stinky?"

At this time, Wei Xuan in the room had already opened all the closed windows, and then carried out a ten-year-old girl in pajamas from the inner room.

Seeing this scene, He Yuxiu couldn't help but yelled, "What's going on?"

"Poisoned by burning charcoal." Wei Xuan preliminarily judged the cause of the accident, and then asked Song Shiwen to go in with him to carry out the four comatose aunts.

"It stinks inside, I won't be poisoned too." Song Zhiwen complained, but he followed Wei Xuan in to save people.

Song Zhiwei tried to wake up the unconscious little girl, but she seemed to have inhaled too much carbon monoxide, and she couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed, but her heartbeat was still there.

Wei Xuan and Song Shiwen worked together to carry the four aunts out of the room and put them in the ventilated place in the aisle.

At this time, some of the neighbors on the same floor were woken up, and they went out to check the situation. When they saw five women lying on the ground, they were all terrified.

Soon, people from 120 came. After briefly inquiring about the situation, they expressed their gratitude to Wei Xuan and others who rescued them in time, "Their pulses are already very weak. If it is half an hour later, the chance of escape will be reduced." Greatly reduced. Your judgment is very prepared and you saved them in time, thank you."

Song Zhiwei shook her head, and replied instead of Wei Xuan: "It's okay, it's just a coincidence that we met, take them back to the hospital."

The 110 policeman also arrived and inspected the scene. The preliminary judgment was consistent with Wei Xuan's. It should be four people playing mahjong in the house. They burned a brazier for heating, but closed the windows. As a result, they were poisoned by carbon monoxide. The granddaughter in the house Nor was it spared.

Fortunately, Wei Xuan opened the door in time, otherwise, after another night, he probably wouldn't be breathing.

No abnormality was found, so the police closed the door and carried the patient downstairs with the doctor.

Wei Xuan and Song Shiwen also helped carry people.

Some of the neighbors who were watching couldn't hide their curiosity and asked He Yuxiu: "Did they faint from playing mahjong in the house?"

He Yuxiu shook her head and said, "I don't know, I was sleeping at home, and when I heard my son and daughter's shouts, I went out to look, and found someone lying on the ground, I was terrified."

Xiaoxue added: "Brother Xuan smelled something wrong at the door. He called the property management, but they refused to come, so he opened the door by himself, and found that the people inside were all poisoned and unconscious."

"The property management is really outrageous. After all, we should come to see the situation. Today is the neighbor's house. If this happens to our family in the future, will the property management still ignore it?" Someone immediately scolded the property management.

"But the people inside are all unconscious, how did you open the door and go in?" Someone asked a question.

Song Zhiwei smiled slightly, and took the initiative to answer, "Because my husband is a soldier, such a small skill as lockpicking can't be difficult for him at all. You should also know that he is a soldier."

Among these gossip neighbors, Song Zhiwei found several familiar faces, all of them were the ones who avoided her as if seeing a ghost. Considering her "fame" in the community, she didn't know her. I don't believe it.

Song Zhiwei was right. These neighbors all knew her, and when they heard her words, their expressions became very subtle.

Some people wanted to turn around and go home, Song Zhiwei stopped them, "You don't need to look scared, I'm not a man-eating beast, we're all neighbors, maybe we need to take care of each other if there's something like today .”

Hearing what she said, those neighbors who wanted to leave stayed behind, their expressions seemed a little embarrassed.

"Yes, it is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and we need to take care of them when we live on the same floor." An aunt smoothed things over with a smile, "I always thought that Xiao Song was a nice person. He used to take the initiative to carry vegetables and oil for me. They saved someone this time, you guys, don’t listen to other people talking nonsense, I think their family is a good person.”

This aunt, Song Zhiwei, knew her and was a very talkative person. Song Zhiwei helped her carry a bottle of cooking oil just once, but she still remembered it.

"We didn't say that they were not good people, but that child." Someone hesitated to speak, glanced at Song Zhiwei, and stopped talking.

Song Zhiwei knew that the other party was referring to Xiao Hua, she didn't want to explain too much, she just said lightly: "The child I adopted is pitiful enough, even if you don't sympathize, please don't hurt her again, she is still young and can't bear it."

"Yeah, I just said that some people are too lenient, and that child has—" the talkative aunt was about to continue, but was interrupted by He Yuxiu.

"Xiaoxue, it's getting late now, auntie will take you down and let Shiwen take you home." He Yuxiu obviously didn't want Xiaoxue to hear about Xiaohua's situation, so she interrupted.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and Wei Xuan and Song Shiwen walked out.

"They were all taken to the hospital." Wei Xuan told Song Zhiwei about the situation, "The police station is notifying their families."

Song Zhiwei nodded, "I hope they are all right."

Tired enough, Song Shiwen couldn't stay any longer, took Xiaoxue's hand, and said a word: "Mom, let's go."

He strode into the elevator.

Xiaoxue hurriedly said goodbye to Song Zhiwei's family, and left with Song Shiwen in the elevator.

"Mom, go back quickly, we're leaving too." Song Zhiwei said to He Yuxiu.

He Yuxiu nodded, then wrapped her pajamas and went home.

A wave of neighbors also left, and only the aunt was still smiling and approaching: "Xiao Song, if accidents happen to the aunt's house in the future, you must help."

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but smile, how could anyone curse their own family for an accident.

But she still nodded, "We are all neighbors, I will not stand by and help each other."

The aunt left contentedly as if she had received some great promise.

Wei Xuan also took Song Zhiwei's hand and went home to rest.

After a whole night of tossing around, Song Zhiwei returned to the rented house at two o'clock in the morning. She was so tired that she couldn't open her eyelids, and went to bed after a hasty wash. The people on the bed don't know.

The first day of the new year is spent saving lives.

However, after the story of saving lives spread, the reputation of the Song family in the whole community gradually improved.

(End of this chapter)

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