I am the second generation of heavenly fairy

Chapter 45
Looking at Zuo Qing'er who was in a trance, Zhang Ling couldn't help cursing inwardly: "Your sister Hao, if you don't come to pick you up, it won't be that shitty Haotian, it will be that fucking Xie Bi'an!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling ignored Zuo Qinger's struggle, hugged her in his arms, and was about to rush down the stairs, but just as he turned around, there was a sound of breaking. The roof of the wooden house was burned and collapsed, completely blocking the stairs going downstairs died.

This Zhang Ling is only cursing, now he is completely surrounded by raging fire, he is completely surrounded by red flames, at this moment he fully understands what the great sage brother felt in Laojun's gossip furnace back then, It's just that you can't make sharp eyes here, you can only make ashes.

He calmed himself down decisively. When he concentrated, everything in the surrounding space came to his mind, and even time began to slow down. Zhang Ling looked at everything around him and finally saw a way out. The window, covered in smoke and flames, is where the fire is weakest.

Zhang Ling glanced at Zuo Qing'er, who had been fainted by the thick smoke, cursed secretly, then turned and rushed towards the window, he couldn't care less, let's rush out first!

When he stepped on the window sill and jumped out, the flame behind him sprayed out a flame again after contacting the outside air. There was a burning pain and the smell of roasted meat, and then he lost his balance and flew out diagonally.

Zhang Ling protected Zuo Qing'er in his arms and moved in the air to place Zuo Qing'er on top, while he himself channeled all his true energy to his back to prepare for the imminent hard landing.

However, after a few tens of seconds, Zhang Ling didn't feel the deep malice from the gravity, but felt the softness under his body. He fixed his eyes and saw that there was an inflatable air bed under him.

It turned out that when those people saw Zhang Ling successfully rushed to Zuo Qinger's side, the firefighters rushed over with inflatable cushions, and quickly arranged a buffer area below. Once the stairs were sealed, they could provide Zhang Ling Ling is the second choice.

However, Zhang Ling didn't see all this, he just instinctively chose a road with a higher chance of escape for him.

After landing safely, Zuo Qing'er was carried into the car by the assistants who were already in a hurry, and the medical staff accompanied by the film crew gave first aid, and Zhang Ling was also carried into another car by the staff of the film crew, and then went to Headed towards the county hospital at the fastest speed.

After relaxing, Zhang Ling felt hot and painful all over his body. The most serious thing was his back, which was a kind of burning pain. If he hadn't had the body protection with zhenqi, he might have become a roast suckling pig by now. .

Half an hour later, Zhang Ling and Zuo Qing'er were sent to the county hospital of A county. The county hospital had already received the news that Zuo Qing'er was coming the next day, and they were ready for the consultation. Zuo Qing'er's car had just arrived. A group of white-clothed angels who had been waiting outside rushed forward and rushed into the hospital. Looking at the three floors inside and outside, Zhang Ling was afraid that she would suffocate her to death.

Zhang Ling's treatment was not so good, there was no doctor, no nurse, not even a cart, so Zhang Ling was carried into the hospital by a few Kong Wu's powerful film crew.

I don't have much feeling for this kind of difference in Zhang Ling's treatment. For him, it's better to keep a low profile at this time. The small burn on his body can be repaired by self-exercise. There is no need to stay there. Here, and since the last time he was hospitalized for his bravery, he has cast a great shadow on the hospital, and he feels very uncomfortable staying here.

But fortunately, it is very clean here. Hospitals in such small county towns have never had many hospitalized patients. For minor illnesses, they just take medicine and injections, and for serious illnesses, they go straight to the sea of ​​clouds, so the utilization rate of the wards here is very low.

Like Zhang Ling staying in the surgical ward now, you ask why he has to live in the surgical ward for burns?That's because the hospital is too small, and the departments are not so detailed. All those with external injuries to the human body live in the surgical treatment area, so there are only two peasants in plaster besides him.

Zhang Ling was doing nothing to check the injury. He smelled the smell of cooked meat on his arm and he was a little hungry. He rubbed his stomach and laughed bitterly. It is already noon now, and the food he ate in the morning has long been consumed. Yes, even though he has reached the cultivation base of the consecration period, he still can't restrain the primitive desires in his body.

Just when Zhang Ling was thinking about what to eat, there were footsteps coming from outside the ward. Before Zhang Ling could react, a woman rushed to him with a gust of fragrant wind, and pulled his hand. Hand said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you for saving Qing'er."

Zhang Ling looked intently, and it turned out to be Zuo Qinger's manager. At this time, this graceful woman had already shed her delicate makeup, and her pair of slender phoenix eyes were swollen like walnuts.

"That..." Just as Zhang Ling was about to speak, the woman said, "What are you still doing, you are not afraid of this..."

"Zhang Ling!"

"Well, why don't you carry Mr. Zhang into the car?" The woman commanded loudly to the men in emergency suits behind her.

As soon as she finished speaking, the first responders in ambulance uniforms rushed up to carry him to the cart behind him. Seeing this, Zhang Ling hurriedly yelled, "Hey, hey, what are you going to do?"

"Mr. Zhang, don't get me wrong, we just sent you to Yunhai for treatment..." the woman comforted Zhang Ling and said
Now Zhang Ling was stunned, he hurriedly broke free from the hands of those people and said: "No, no, I'm fine, I'll be fine after a few days of cultivation here."

Zhang Ling was upset, he couldn't help but hate himself for being so impulsive, isn't this causing trouble for himself again?

But the facts proved that his words were not convincing, because the doctor who came in after seeing his burned skin and bruised back was very firm and ordered: "You have severe burns and you must be transferred to the hospital immediately!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hands, regardless of Zhang Ling's struggle, lifted him from the bed and buckled him on the cart, and fixed him on the cart carefully, for fear of touching his wound.

Zhang Ling, who was lying on the car, was almost remorseful. Although he could easily break free from these people, but a guy who was almost cooked could knock down three or five big guys without a shit. He will definitely be treated as a monster, so he can only be the son of Zhuangzi's son, the grandson of Zhuangzi.

After leaving the hospital, Zhang Ling was carried into a well-equipped ambulance, and Zuo Qing'er, who had fallen into a coma, was also carried into another ambulance wearing a portable oxygen breathing mask after receiving emergency treatment.

Then they were sent to Yunhai City by a speeding ambulance, when Zhang Ling was carried out of the ambulance again, he looked at the familiar face in front of him and smiled wryly: "Brother, we meet again! "

Chang Xing also laughed when he saw Zhang Ling who was tied to the ambulance cart like a roast suckling pig. He said to the two nurses following him, "Push him in!"

(End of this chapter)