Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  The tone was hoarse, choked by dust and didn't dare to cough up. He could only forcibly overcome the physiological reaction of coughing, and Li Jia's face became abnormally red.

   Sweat soaked the vest, her hair was attached to her face, and the heavy slate blocked the light. She couldn't see what was going on, she could only feel the warm liquid dripping from her neck.

  She widened her eyes, desperately suppressed her cough, while uttering a voice asking for help.

  Hearing her painful hoarse voice, Lu Minze immediately climbed to the ruins and shouted Jiajia's name. "Jiajia! How are you? Where are you injured? How is your brother?"

   "He is above...me..." Li Jia's tears were streaming down like water, and the dust was too heavy. She wanted to cough as soon as she spoke, but she didn't dare to cough it out. If any of her actions caused the steel plate to loosen, the consequences would be disastrous.

  One of her arms was held down by the falling rock and she couldn't move. The severe pain hit her. She felt hot and humid in her palm, probably bleeding, but she could feel the severe pain. If she was saved in time, she might still be able to keep it.

   Li Jia touched upwards with her active hands, and a faint breathing came from her. The familiar breath made her tears keep running with her eyes open.

She didn't cry at all, her tears washed away the dust in her eyes, and she tried to open her eyes. Through the light of the stone, she saw the man lying above her body. She was silent for a while, and shouted hoarsely: "He... Above me...save him..."

  Lu Yichen had lost consciousness. He knelt on top of Li Jia, withstood most of the impact of the bomb, as well as the bricks that fell when the house collapsed.

  The huge momentum made him very close to Li Jia, his body lying on Jia Jia in a strange posture, his elbows propped on her sides, like pillars of human nature, forcibly propped up a relatively safe area.

  Li Jia touched his wet face, pursed his lips, and made a single tone mechanically. "...Save him...Save him..."

  "Brother...what I said...what counts...you...dead, I..." She pursed her lips, suppressed the itching of her throat, and said hoarsely: "I'm not alive anymore."

  He didn't want to see her die in front of him, and she didn't want him to die in front of her.

  She figured it out clearly when Zero appeared with a bomb tied to it. If there was a case, she would die with her brother.

   "Don't die." Li Jia whispered in a low voice.

The people outside accelerated the speed of digging. Li Jia barely saw what was going on. Seeing the person in front of her, her heart almost stopped beating, her breathing was held, and the only movable finger, gently rubbed the top of his head and flowed onto her face. Blood.

   "Be careful! Use a jack to jack up, first aid!"

   "Be careful above! Hang it up!"

  The command outside was very loud, and Li Jia could hear it very clearly. She could only keep talking until she felt the needle of the infusion on the back of her hand, and she slammed the first responder who gave her the infusion!

   "Mrs. Lu Shao!" The people outside were frightened by her, and their hands trembled. The needle on the back of Li Jia's hand pierced her subcutaneous tissue, and bright red blood immediately gushed out of the wound.

  "Give it to my husband first! Save him!" Li Jia's hands are very strong, and even more powerful when he is emotional.

   "Okay, okay! I'll give him a blood transfusion right away. It's already prepared here. Let go first." The hand caught by Li Jia quickly showed signs, and the emergency personnel repeatedly agreed.

  Li Jia then let go of her.

  Seven minutes later, the huge beam of reinforced stone slabs were hoisted up, and Lu Yichen and Li Jia finally appeared in front of them.

  Monica took a look, her eyes went dark, and she fainted completely.