Psychic

Wang Guanlin was sitting in the speeding police car, but his eyes were fixed on his mobile phone.

In other words, staring at the live broadcast room of the oily man on the phone.

Huang Qian yawned while driving the car, and couldn't help turning his head to the side. Seeing Wang Guanlin's focus on the phone, he was a little puzzled: "Master, no one called the police. Is it not in compliance with the regulations for us to come out in a police car so late?" ?”

The policeman on duty tonight was not originally Huang Qian, but in the middle of the night, Huang Qian was sleeping soundly, so he forced Wang Guanlin to call him, and told him something urgent, so he asked the police car in the opening scene to rush immediately Go to a Beihai apartment.

As a result, the two of them became what they are now.

Wang Guanlin didn't tell Huang Qian what happened, and although Huang Qian was full of suspicion, he didn't dare to disobey his master, so he could only force himself and rushed to Beihai apartment with his master.

However, at this moment, a greasy-headed man's exclamation came from Wang Guanlin's mobile phone.

"Hey! Someone really jumped down!"

Wang Guanlin, who was watching in the live broadcast room, also tensed up. He clearly saw that the black shadow on the roof exploded suddenly, and a dark package-like thing fell straight from upstairs. .

They didn't know there was a child inside.

Almost at the same time, a figure flew out from the rooftop, hugged the package, and fell down the sixth floor together with the package.

Jun Chengzong!

Wang Guanlin clearly saw through the oily man's live broadcast that the person who jumped out was Jun Chengzong!

That greasy-headed man certainly didn't expect that someone would actually jump off the roof tonight, his hand trembled and he couldn't hold it steady, and the shaking of the screen made people dizzy.

At this time, the water friends in the live broadcast room were also boiling, and the bullet screens were brushed up one after another.

"Someone really jumped off the building!"

"My God, is this a show effect?"

"Stop shaking, anchor."

"Still making you paralyzed! Hurry up and call the police!"

Wang Guanlin's eyes widened too, he never thought that the development of the matter would change so quickly, and Jun Chengzong would actually jump down from the upstairs.

"Hello! 120 emergency number!" Wang Guanlin hurriedly quit the live broadcast and dialed the emergency number as quickly as possible.

The ambulance arrived at the Beihai apartment almost at the same time as the police car, but at this time Jun Chengzong had already fallen to the ground with multiple fractures on his body, and the blood soaked the soil under his body.

However, the child in Jun Chengzong's arms was fine, he just woke up from fright, crying loudly there.

The most irritating thing is that those media reporters witnessed Jun Chengzong fall from the upstairs, but none of them stepped forward to take any first aid measures for Jun Chengzong, and they all gathered around there to take pictures .

Seeing this situation, Wang Guanlin and Huang Qian insisted on squeezing out a passage among the media reporters surrounding the filming, so that the 120 ambulance personnel could carry the dying Jun Chengzong into the ambulance, and under the guidance of the driver Xiao Wu , found Zhuo Jianming, whose calf was pierced by a steel frame on the roof, and had fainted at this time, and sent them to the nearest hospital together.

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"Hello nurse, I would like to ask which ward Jun Chengzong is in?" Teacher Mu hurried out of the elevator with a fruit basket, walked quickly to the nurse's station, and asked the nurse on duty.

It was only the next day that Mr. Mu learned that Jun Chengzong jumped from the sixth floor and saved a baby, so he hurriedly asked for leave from school and rushed to the hospital early in the morning.

However, the nurse looked at Teacher Mu vigilantly, and said to Teacher Mu with a sharp tone: "Reporter? Five groups of reporters have come today, but they have all been turned back by comrades of the police. You can't accept interviews now. Please go back. "

Already five calls?

Teacher Mu was taken aback.

Xin said that Jun Chengzong has enough influence now!

Because Teacher Mu came in a hurry, the flowers he ordered hadn't arrived yet, so he had to buy a fruit basket downstairs in the hospital. It didn't look too different from those reporters. No wonder the nurses misunderstood it.

Just as Mr. Mu was thinking about how he should explain, the nurse added: "It's all you unscrupulous reporters who wrote a brave hero into a swindler, and almost missed the best time to rescue him. Fortunately, I fell into the mud, otherwise, you reporters will pay for your life!"

The nurse obviously heard about the heroic deeds of Jun Chengzong flying to save the child, and the police officer guarding the door said that he would apply for a righteous act for him. The reporter must be disgusted.

Just when Teacher Mu was about to explain something, he saw Wang Guanlin coming out of the ward, and hurriedly greeted him: "Officer Wang!"

When Wang Guanlin first came to the Spiritual Body Reaction Studio, he had acquainted with Mr. Mu, so he naturally recognized him. When he heard him calling him, he hurried up.

With Wang Guanlin explaining her identity for herself, although the nurse still had doubts in her heart, she could only let Teacher Mu in.

"How is Teacher Jun?" Teacher Mu asked Wang Guanlin impatiently before entering the ward.

Wang Guanlin didn't say much, just took a quick step forward and opened the door of the ward.

In the innermost part of the ward, Jun Chengzong was sitting on the hospital bed, rubbing the dice on his wrists boredly, with plaster on his legs, and a brace on his neck. Although it looked serious, just looking at Jun Chengzong's expression But he couldn't see any pain at all, as if he wasn't the one who was injured.

That's... all right?

When Jun Chengzong heard the sound at the door, he immediately turned his head, but because he was wearing a brace around his neck, he could only turn his eyes sideways: "Teacher Mu, why are you here?"

Teacher Mu walked quickly to the hospital bed, and kept looking Jun Chengzong up and down, his eyes were like looking at a rare animal: "Oh no, I heard that you jumped from the sixth floor, why... Why is there nothing wrong?"

Jun Chengzong smiled wryly, and pointed to his hanging left leg: "What do you mean nothing happened?"

"Hey, I didn't mean that, but... um..." Mr. Mu was at a loss for words, but Jun Chengzong's mental state is indeed like a person who has nothing to do.

On the other hand, Wang Guanlin walked to the other side of the hospital bed, sat on a chair beside him, and explained to Mr. Mu: "Jun Chengzong is fate! According to our on-site investigation, when he fell from upstairs, , was picked up by the pergola built against the regulations on the third floor, and with the buffer of the soil after the rain, this saved my life, otherwise...you will become a fucking martyr." Wang Guanlin burst into a panic as he said foul language.

Jun Chengzong also smiled helplessly. Although he spared his life, he suffered a compression fracture in his left calf. He was pushed into the operating room when he was delivered in the morning. Although the operation was successful, he still doesn't know how long it will take. recovery.

And the neck was sprained when it fell, and I had to wear such an ugly brace that it was difficult to eat an apple.

After listening to Teacher Mu, he also breathed a sigh of relief, the big rock hanging in his heart can finally be put down.

"Hi! Don't worry, the life of a psychic is hard!" Jun Chengzong waved his hand and squeezed out a smile.