The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 418 Lessons

  Jiang Chunlan looked deeply at the river under the bridge, “give me a little more time, and when I am sure of Jinchen’s safety, I will go to see Mr. Cheng immediately.”

  Li Ling said solemnly: "Ms. Jiang, Mr. Cheng's original words, let you see him immediately, please don't make me embarrassed."

  Jiang Chunlan tightly grasped the cold guardrail by the bridge with both hands, and sternly said: "I will explain to Mr. Cheng, it is not your turn to tell me."

  Li Ling raised his eyebrows and glanced at his watch: "At most fifteen minutes."

  Jiang Chunlan shouted almost desperately: "Where is the search and rescue team?"

  Xie Hong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and trot over, "I'm on my way, I'll be there soon."

   Immediately after the fire siren sounded one after another, it broke the silence of the night and almost dispatched the search and rescue teams and fire police forces of the entire city.

  People are panicked and varied.

   Zhou Xue took the time to look at the phone, her face suddenly sinking, she walked quickly to Jiang Chunlan's side, "Madam, something has happened."

  She handed the screen of her mobile phone to Jiang Chunlan. On the hot search list, the names of her and Jiang Jinchen were next to Mingjing, and all followed.

  Not only Jiangzhou can't sleep tonight, but the whole country can't sleep.

   Seeing the hot search Jiang Chunlan is not so out of control, maybe compared to Jiang Jinchen’s life or death, the exposure of the vest has become the target of public criticism, but it is not so difficult to accept.

  Jiang Chunlan no longer cared about scolding the trash at nine places, she took a look and then retracted her eyes, staring at the surging river under the bridge, her eyes distressed and anxious.

  Time passed by one minute and one second, the search and rescue team dispatched a large number of ship members to launch a net-style search and rescue. The lights on the river were bright, and Jiang Chunlan's anxiety was aggravated.

  The Qujiang River is unfathomable. It winds along the inland of Jiangzhou and flows into the sea. Especially in winter, the water rises at night, and the current is turbulent, let alone the freezing temperature.

  Currently, depending on the situation, it is indeed a bit dangerous.

  The current of the Qujiang River is too fast. Watching the water flow into the sea, the two of them fall into the water, like a lone boat in the sea, humble and small. In addition to the extreme cold weather, survival may be greatly reduced.

  Fifteen minutes passed quickly. There was no news from the search and rescue team. Perhaps no news is the best news.

  Li Ling didn't give her time to wait, and increased his tone: "Madam, please, don't let Mr. Cheng wait in a hurry."

   Jiang Chunlan gave him a cold look: "Give me some more time..."

   "The order I received is to take you to see Mr. Cheng immediately. If Mrs. does not cooperate, I am sorry, I can only use tough methods." Li Ling moved his wrist.

  Zhou Xue immediately stopped in front of Jiang Chunlan.

  Jiang Chunlan walked out from behind her, and finally glanced at Jiang Shui: "You stay here and wait for Jinchen's news, and I will go with him."

  "Sorry, ma'am, your assistant will also cooperate with the investigation."

  Jiang Chunlan frowned, glanced at Zhou Xue, and nodded faintly: "Let's go."

   Zhou Xue's eyes flickered, obediently leaving behind Jiang Chunlan.

  However, at the moment Li Ling just turned around, Zhou Xue suddenly jumped over the railing and off the bridge.

  Jiang Chunlan exclaimed: "Xiaoxue...you kid, Jinchen is important, but your life is also important..."

  Li Ling sneered, "Madam has a loyal subordinate, and I don’t know if it is a blessing or a curse."

  Jiang Chunlan wiped her tears: "This child is full-eyed, I hope she and Jinchen can be safe and sound."

  Xie Hong shrank his head, trying to minimize his presence, but Li Ling finally looked at him.

   "Thanks to the hall, let's go."

  Xie Hong shivered subconsciously, glanced at Jiang Chunlan, complaining from the bottom of his heart, and honestly followed Jiang Chunlan.

  Zhou Xue is really smart, and he ran away first, racking his brains to think about how not to be this scapegoat.

  ——

  The river is icy cold, and the water pressure from all directions resembles the fangs of an evil ghost, instantly unloading eight pieces of the NPC.

  The white-clothed girl sank into the bottom of the river and rushed to the unfathomable front with the turbulent current.

  In the air-tight water pressure, a sigh passed silently.

  She grabbed the boy's wrist. The boy opened his eyes in the water, and a smile appeared on his face when he saw her.

  It was very dark underwater, the black that couldn't see the fingers, the black that was desperately suffocating, he saw those meniscus eyes.

  Clear, gentle, with a light that can't be concealed in darkness.

  That is the everlasting light, the only hope in his life where all thoughts are gray.

  It’s nice that she is still alive.

  The boy smiled, closed his eyes, and gradually sank to the bottom of the river.

  The girl wrapped her waist with her long arms and led him to the surface of the water.

  However, it was very difficult. She looked back and found that the boy's right foot was entangled with water plants.

  The water grass is like a demon's hand extending from the bottom of the river, dragging the young man into the bottomless abyss.

  She swam back to relieve the waterweed on the boy's feet, but the waterweed seemed to be against her deliberately, so she couldn't pull it off.

  The young man opened his eyes weakly, gave her a push, smiled and shook his head.

  You go, leave me alone.

  His eyes seemed to say.

  The girl shook her head, swam back to him, and dragged the water plants on the boy's feet with her bare hands. However, the pressure on the bottom was too great, and no amount of strength was futile.

  Gradually, the girl's movements became slower and slower, and her white long skirt opened up, in the dark, like a blooming lily, the beauty was thrilling.

  Someone broke through the water, broke through the cold and obstacles, and came to her.

  Long arms wrapped around the girl's slender waist, with unquestionable determination and domineering.

  Four eyes are facing each other, and time and space seem to be still.

  The turbulent light penetrated the water wave and refracted, reflecting the man's stern, knife-like eyebrows, and a pair of dark and deep eyes, like a bottomless abyss, giving people a sense of desperate weightlessness.

  Like the orphanage in the memory of that year, he broke through the darkness and walked towards her under the sunlight.

  Through decades of time, the stars have shifted, things are different, but his eyebrows, washed by time, have become harder and harder, and his eyes have a little more vicissitudes of life.

  The girl hit his chest with a finger and fell into the water. The man's thin lips were tightened, and his long arms wrapped around her slender waist. He didn't give the other party any chance to struggle and resist, and led her out of the abyss.

  The girl turned her head and glanced at the boy who was gradually sinking to the bottom, as if she knew what she was thinking, and his eyes were gentle and soothing.

  The icy river water is as biting as a cold knife, just like the snow that covered the sky thirteen years ago.

  Kill me, why save me.

  ——

   "Cough cough..." She was lying wet on the bank, her cough eyes flushed.

  The man took a deep look at her, then turned around and jumped into the water again.

  The wind on the riverside is strong, and the biting chill is like a frost knife, cutting the skin, cutting the flesh, and hurting every inch.

  In just a few breaths, he dragged a person ashore again, but this time he was not so gentle, and threw the unconscious teenager next to her.

  She immediately possessed herself to detect the young man's breath.

  Fortunately, there is still a tone.

  First, get rid of the water in the esophagus and chest cavity. The juvenile coughed and choked a lot of water, but the person never woke up.

  The girl knelt on the ground, holding his face in her hands, bowing her head without hesitation.

  A big hand stretched out to stop her.

  Under the moonlight, that big palm was unusually broad, with slender knuckles and thick cocoons.

  The lines on the palm are clear and clear, just like him, rigorous and rigid to the point of no interest.

  "Are you worried about him?" The man's voice was deep and deep, half an inch apart, she seemed to feel the resonance of the man's chest when he spoke.

   "He can't die." she said.

   "I'm coming." The man lowered his head without hesitation.

  Mingjing was stunned.

  The night breeze blew across the ears, with the biting cold, wet clothes attached to the body, the chill was soaking in the bones.

  After the artificial respiration, the man said lightly: "Don't worry, he can't die."

"thanks."

   "Don't say thank you to me, I have nothing to do with you to save him."

  The man frowned when he saw the blood on her chest, "I'll take you to the hospital."

  Mingjing’s finger fell on Jiang Jinchen’s pulse, “He has a high fever and pneumonia. It is him who should go to the hospital.”

  The man made a phone call, and soon someone came over with a stretcher, lifted Jiang Jinchen onto the stretcher, and left.

  The river bank is separated from the road by a slope. The uphill road is not easy to walk at night. The street lamp emits a faint light. After taking two steps in the mirror, his body suddenly crooked.

   "Be careful." A big palm stretched out behind her back and landed on her waist and gave a light push.

  The palm is soft to the touch, like a fire, instantly covering the whole body.

  The man's eyes dimmed, and he withdrew his hand calmly.

"Feel sorry."

  Ming Jing gave him a faint look, then turned and walked up the stairs.

  The man stared at the open palm in a daze, the moment of softness broke the water splash in the bottom of his heart.

   "Ding Spiegel..." He murmured, and suddenly smiled.

   With two cars parked on the side of the road, Jiang Jinchen was carried into a car behind, Ming Jing followed in the car without hesitation.

   "Mr. Cheng intervened, Madam was forced to leave." A dark shadow came over quietly and whispered back.

  The man looked into the mirror and got into the car, rubbing his palm with his fingers, and said lightly: “It’s time to teach her some lessons.”

   Thinking of what, he frowned and asked: "Where is Ran Tengxiao?"

  "He was led away by our people, and he will not be found for the time being."

  The man nodded: "Go to the hospital."

  He walked straight to a car behind.

  The young man in the passenger seat looked at the man in black standing outside the car door, shivered subconsciously, and got out of the car honestly.

  In the young man’s unbelievable eyes, the man sat in the co-pilot, buckled his seat belt, and his deep and deep voice was like a twilight bell, "driving."

  The driver stepped on the accelerator, daring not to neglect the slightest, and rushed onto the road.

   Yunfei scratched his head, walked into the previous car, and sat down in the back seat.

   "The boss is very strange, very strange."

  The young man in the passenger seat put his arms around his chest, and snorted when he heard the words: "When is the boss?"

   "He is very strange this time, obviously I can handle it, the boss just wants to go on his own, it's cold, why suffer this sin?"

   "Okay, don't talk nonsense, it was another meal when the boss heard it."

   Yunfei suddenly came over and said mysteriously: "That girl named Mingjing, is the boss treating her unusually?"

  The young man gave him a glance: closing his eyes: "Send you a word, curiosity killed the cat."

  "Aren’t you curious?"

"As soon as the boss heard the news of her accident, he immediately put aside everything in Yunzhou and hurried back in a hurry. I don’t believe that the boss is meaningless to her. You play as a ball."

   "Neuropathy." The young man turned his head and looked out the window.

  Jiang Jinchen's body is hot and scary, Ming Jing thought for a while and said: "I want to borrow your mobile phone and make a call."

  The man passed the phone over.

  Ming Jing took it: "Thank you."

  Tap to open the screen and set a password.

  "Password 880724."

  The fingertips of the mirror are slightly paused, the long eyelashes are hanging down, and the darkness under the eyes flashes away.

  Enter the password to turn on the phone, click on the dial pad and enter the phone number.

   Soon the call was connected, and the man’s puzzled voice came from the phone: "I am Bo Yuxun, may I ask you?"

   "Doctor Bo, I am Der Spiegel."

   "Ding Spiegel?" The other party's voice suddenly rose eight degrees, "Where are you now? Are you injured?"

  This kid is really not worrying for a moment.

  "I’m fine. A friend of mine is drowning and has a high fever and contracted pneumonia. His condition is a bit bad. We are now on the way to the hospital. It takes about 15 minutes to arrive. It’s troublesome for the doctor."

   "Okay, set your posture, always pay attention to his breathing, I will go to the hospital gate to pick you up immediately."

  Bo Yuxun asked people to notify the doctor on duty in the Department of Respiratory Medicine, and keep talking with Ming Spiegel at all times.

   whizzing all the way, Ming Spiegel saw a number of police cars and fire trucks parked near the Shuanglong Bridge. The lights on the river flickered, and the search and rescue team continued to carry out search and rescue work in the cold wind.

  Ming Jing sighed.

  A black car whizzed away without attracting anyone’s attention.

When he arrived at the hospital, Bo Yuxun pushed the emergency bed and was waiting at the gate of the hospital. When Bo Yuxun saw Jiang Jinchen, he was taken aback for a moment, but his professionalism made him unable to think so much. He and another doctor carried him into the ambulance. Another doctor on duty in the Department of Respiratory Medicine is quickly checking Jiang Jinchen's blood pressure and heartbeat.

  Bo Yuxun pulled the scintillation and saw that she was wet all over, and she couldn't get out of breath. "Do you remember that you are a sick person. What should you do if the injury on your leg is infected? Do you want to amputate?"

  Ming Jing smiled: "Doctor Bo, I'm fine."

  Bo Yuxun's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes fell on the bright red patch on the chest of the mirror: "Injured again?"

  Ming Jing frowned her eyebrows, and the faint street lamp fell on her body. Her face was as pale as paper, and the color of her lips was even more scary.

  Bo Yu yelled angrily: "Emergency bed."

  The nurse who had been waiting a long time ago immediately pushed the emergency bed and ran over.

   "Lie down on me obediently."

  Mingjing pursed her lips and lay down obediently.

   "I will look at you in person this time. In less than half a month, don't even think about going anywhere. How can there be a girl like you in the world who doesn't care about my body at all."

  Ming Jing listened to his chatter, and felt very warm in his heart.

  She bent her eyes and said, “Injuries can be recovered, but the evil done cannot be made up.”

  Bo Yuxun already knew what happened at Shuanglong Bridge, understood her meaning, took a deep look at her, and shook his head.

  "You are a living Bodhisattva, right? But Bodhisattva also has a good body..." Bo Yuxun turned on the nagging mode.

  The man did not get out of the car, his eyes gradually deepened as he watched her and Bo Yuxun leave from the back.

  (End of this chapter)