Fang Zicheng understood the meaning of No. 199.

He concentrated and said in his heart, "I'm in the garbage dump in a bag."

[I am in a bag and in the garbage dump. 】

Lu Yinxi heard Fang Zicheng's voice again.

This time, Fang Zicheng's voice was louder than ever. Lu Yinxi could even accurately distinguish the direction from which the sound came. She clutched her nose to resist the smell, and crawled over the piles of garbage.

Lu Yinxi crawled for a while, and finally, she stopped in front of a pile of garbage. The garbage pile in front of it is two to three meters high, and it is made up of garbage of various colors. Lu Yinxi couldn't hear Fang Zicheng's voice when he looked at the pile of rubbish.

Dad Lu followed behind her.

The father and son looked at the pile of garbage in front of him, and Dad Lu asked Lu Yinxi, "Is this here?"

Lu Yinxi said, "The sound has disappeared here."

Father Lu thought he was crazy.

In the middle of the night, she went through the garbage with her daughter in the garbage dump. The black car had just left. If Fang Zicheng was actually thrown into the garbage dump by them, it would be in the pile of garbage, it must be the outermost.

Just as Lu Yinxi was about to reach out to turn over the trash, Dad Lu reached out to block her movements. He said, "I'm coming."

Father Lu quickly turned over the trash.

He turned over for a few minutes, but didn't reach Fang Zicheng.

The stench of garbage lingered around him, and Father Lu frowned and said to Lu Yinxi, "Cover your nose." Lu Yinxi did. But here is a garbage dump, the air is full of garbage smell, covering your nose, you can't stop those breaths.

Lu Yinxi watched Lu's father pull down a garbage bag from above.

The bag rolled down, and the contents seemed heavy.

Father Lu was taken aback for a moment.

This weight...

He stared at the shape of the garbage bag under him, and vaguely saw that there was a human figure inside, which should be the body of a child. Dad Lu's expression was shocked, he couldn't believe that his daughter had guessed right!

"Is that him?" Lu Yinxi asked his father uncertainly.

Father Lu didn't speak.

He took a deep breath, bent down, and slashed the garbage bag with the mini knife on the keychain.

With a tear, the garbage bag was separated.

A small child rolled out of the garbage bag.

"Drinking Creek!"

Father Lu exclaimed, and Lu Yinxi subconsciously pointed the light of the flashlight towards the child. Only then did they see that the clothes on the child's body were all blood.

The child rolled on the ground, back to them, face down.

Father Lu turned the child over and saw a familiar cheek of the child.

The child's face was bloodless, his brows furrowed, and his eyes seemed to be closed and open. In this way, people can't guess life or death.

The light fell on Fang Zicheng's face, and Fang Zicheng's eyelashes trembled. He settled, and saw a face of an adult full of consternation in the beam, as well as a familiar and cute little face.

The girl looked at him with a scared and sad expression on her face. "Fang Zicheng, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be violent to you this afternoon. I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry." Lu Yinxi cried and burst into tears. She always felt that Fang Zicheng would disappear and it was her fault.

Fang Zicheng took a deep look at the father and daughter, and some of the forced consciousness disappeared completely.

"Fang Zicheng!" Lu Yinxi asked Dad Lu in a panic when he couldn't wake Fang Zicheng, "Is he dead?"

Father Lu quickly stretched out his fingers and probed under Fang Zicheng's nose. There was still heat. He said, "There is still air!" He picked up Fang Zicheng, and Father Lu said to Lu Yinxi, "Follow me, he needs to be rescued."

The father and daughter stepped on the garbage dump and stumbled out of the dump.

Sitting on the motorcycle, Lu Yinxi called the police and called the ambulance just as his father had taught him.

The city of Binjiang at night is not congested, and there are a lot fewer vehicles than in daytime.

As soon as they entered the junction of the suburbs of Binjiang City, they saw the ambulance waiting here.

Father Lu put Fang Zicheng in the ambulance. The father and daughter followed him in the car and watched the doctor do hemostasis for Fang Zicheng in the car. The nurse called on the side and ordered the hospital to prepare for emergency surgery.

Lu Yinxi sat beside Lu's father, staring blankly at the nurse cutting Fang Zicheng's clothes, exposing the **** incision in his abdomen.

His eyes were suddenly blindfolded.

Lu Yinxi heard his father say, "Yinxi, don't look."

Lu Yinxi's breathing was heavy.

The cheeks she was afraid of turned pale.

Finally, they arrived at the hospital.

As soon as the car door opened, Fang Zicheng got out of the car, and Lu Yinxi was also carried out of the car by his father. Father Lu placed Lu Yinxi on the ground, and when Lu Yinxi stood still, he looked up and saw Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng standing in front of him.

Fang Yusheng solemnly said thank you to their father and daughter, then turned around and went to the hospital with the doctor.

Qiao Jiusheng also cried and said thank you to Lu Yinxi.

The father and daughter also went to the hospital with Qiao Jiusheng. They took the elevator to the operating room. In the elevator, Qiao Jiusheng stood alone in the corner, hiding his face and crying. Dad Lu was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to comfort Qiao Jiusheng.

Lu Yinxi found a pack of tissues in his small pocket and handed it to Qiao Jiusheng, "Auntie, wipe away your tears."

Qiao Jiusheng wiped his tears with the back of his hand, looked down at the little hand holding a paper towel in front of him, and found that Lu Yinxi’s fingers were stained with traces of leftovers. Qiao Jiusheng took the paper towel and wiped his eyes before asking Lu. Yinxi, "Elk, where did you find the iron eggs?"

Lu Yinxi was named after Elk Yinxi. After Qiao Jiusheng knew this allusion, every time he saw Lu Yinxi, he called her an elk.

Lu Yinxi cast his eyes down and whispered, "Junkyard."

Qiao Jiusheng's expression condensed.

She looked up and saw Father Lu nodding too.

Qiao Jiusheng felt a pain in his heart, and the eyes that had just been wiped clean began to cry again.

When the three people got out of the elevator, they didn't see Fang Yusheng. Fang Yusheng and Fang Zicheng are of the same blood type, so he went in for a blood transfusion. Qiao Jiusheng stared at the operating room for a long time, and after sucking his nose several times, he finally calmed down.

Qiao Jiusheng called the family members and notified them. Then, holding the phone, he squatted at the door of the operating room.

Lu Yinxi took Lu's father's hand and stood aside, her pink lips pressed tightly, looking a little sad.

It didn't take long before Lisa and the others came, even Fang Taoran and Aunt Jin rushed over. Then, the grandfather who seemed to be very cultivated held Lu's hand tightly and thanked him a lot.

Dad Lu was a little at a loss. Facing the gratitude from Fang's family, Dad Lu just said over and over again that no thanks, should be...

I don't know how long it took, and some people arrived.

Lu Yinxi didn't recognize those people.

The operation lasted more than four hours.

Lu Yinxi fell asleep in his father's arms. She was suddenly pushed by his father. Lu Yinxi woke up, his vision was still dim, and he looked like he was not awake.

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