Quickly wear the host and finish one after another

After saying that, Zhou Qisong jumped up.

Chen Zhexuan was startled and without time to think too much, he instinctively reached out to grab him.

Zhou Qisong moved too quickly, and Chen Zhexuan only had time to grab one of his hands.

But due to the gravity of Zhou Qisong's body, Chen Zhexuan was pulled outward by him, as if he was about to fall.

"Zhou Qisong, quickly extend your other hand." Chen Zhexuan shouted anxiously. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind: don't let him fall.

At this moment, Zhou Qisong seemed to wake up suddenly, looked down at his feet, and fear and the desire to survive surged in his heart.

"Zhexuan, save me, pull me up quickly..." Zhou Qisong's voice was full of panic and regret.

The people downstairs saw this scene and were stunned.

Have the young people of this generation taken the wrong medicine and are they treating their lives as a joke?

They finally saw clearly that it was Zhexuan who was holding Zhou Qisong's hand, but it was not easy for Chen Zhexuan to pull him up alone.

Moreover, Zhou Qisong was panicking at this moment, struggling desperately...

Chen Zhexuan was pulled out by him and the situation was very critical.

"Zhou Qisong, don't move, don't move..." Chen Zhexuan shouted with sweat all over his forehead...

No one expected this scene to happen. They all wanted to go and check on Jiang Lijing, but who knew that someone upstairs would commit suicide again. It was really unexpected!

Everyone was shocked and couldn't comprehend what was happening before their eyes.

Some firefighters quickly rushed upstairs, but would they be able to make it in time?

For them, every minute and every second is precious.

So they have to race against time, get to the scene as quickly as possible and start rescue work.

They quickly moved Jiang Lijing away, freeing up the air cushion.

Some people were already shouting downstairs...

"What are you doing?"

"hold onto."

"Ah, this? What's going on?"

"Don't move."

……

"Chen Zhexuan, what's wrong with you?" Ling Xiaoxiao's frightened voice rang out.

Ling Xiaoxiao was driven away by the firefighters at that time, so she had to follow the crowd down to the corridor on the sixth floor and waited there.

Later, she was very surprised to learn that Jiang Lijing still chose to jump off the building.

The onlookers and firefighters rushed downstairs one after another, and the young nurse Jianping followed them down.

Ling Xiaoxiao stayed where she was, waiting for him.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the people coming down from upstairs, and didn't see Chen Zhexuan, so she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Did she miss it? That shouldn't be the case! She was always keeping a close eye on everyone.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, Chen Zhexuan has not come down yet and is still on the top floor.

Thinking of this, she immediately turned around and went to the roof to take a look.

When she reached the top floor, the scene before her made her break out in a cold sweat.

Chen Zhexuan's whole body was hanging outside the balcony railing, and he was just about to fall down.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and her mind went blank.

She also heard Zhexuan talking to someone downstairs and realized that the situation was very critical.

She hurried to Chen Zhexuan to check, only to find that Zhexuan was holding Zhou Qisong's hands tightly with both hands, trying desperately to pull him back.

The idiot Zhou Qisong refused to cooperate and kept struggling and moving around.

Zhexuan was sweating and his face flushed from being pulled by him.

Ling Xiaoxiao was terrified. She was worried that if she continued like this, not only would she fail to save Zhou Qisong, but she would cause both of them to fall off the stairs.

So he started calling the system: "Mao Xiaoxia, Mao Xiaoxia, come out quickly."

"What's wrong, host." Mao Xiaoxia responded lazily.

"Give me the powerful pill quickly." Ling Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously.

"One thousand points per piece."

"Okay, okay, hurry up, give it to me quickly." Ling Xiaoxiao said without hesitation.

After getting the powerful pill, Ling Xiaoxiao swallowed it immediately. Sure enough, after swallowing it, her strength increased instantly.

Her arms were too short to reach Zhou Shisong's hands.

She could only put her hand on Chen Zhexuan's hand, then lift Zhou Qisong up and put him on the ground.

At this time, Zhou Qisong was already frightened out of his wits. He collapsed to the ground, his lips as pale as paper, and his whole body covered in cold sweat.

Chen Zhexuan was also exhausted and gasping for breath.

Looking at Zhou Qisong on the ground, he cursed angrily:

"Zhou Qisong, are you crazy? You actually come to join in the fun at the critical moment. If it weren't for Xiaoxiao's help, I'm afraid the two of us would have gone to see the King of Hell now."

"Zhexuan, Xiaoxiao, thank you both, thank you..."

Zhou Qisong spoke intermittently.

"Are you sick?" Chen Zhexuan was very angry. Then he turned to Ling Xiaoxiao and said, "Thank you, Xiaoxiao, it's a good thing you came."

"You're welcome. Is your hand hurt?" Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly checked Zhexuan's hand.

"It's okay, just a little numb." Zhexuan rubbed his hands.

"I really don't know what was going on in my head just now. It was as if someone else was controlling my body. I couldn't control myself at all."

Zhou Qisong spoke with trembling lips, his whole body shaking with fear.

"I'm speechless." Zhexuan stared at him sharply.

Just then, the firefighters rushed over.

At a glance, they saw Zhou Qisong lying on the ground, Chen Zhexuan panting, and Ling Xiaoxiao with a calm expression.

One of the firefighters frowned and asked, "What happened to you? Why was there someone hanging outside the building just now?"

Chen Zhexuan pointed at Zhou Qisong and said breathlessly: "He, he went crazy and jumped...jumped off the building. I...I held him tightly, and then Doctor Ling came to help and finally rescued him. I was so tired, so tired..."

At this time, an old firefighter stood up, looked at Zhou Qisong, and cursed: "I am confused. You doctors are supposed to save lives, but you actually chose to commit suicide. You read so many books, but it was all in vain, hum!"

Hearing this, Zhou Qisong lowered his head in embarrassment, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Do you want to tire us out so much that you have to run downstairs and up again?" the old firefighter continued to scold.

"By the way, how is that girl just now?" Zhou Qisong asked hurriedly in a panic.

"She's unconscious. I think she just has a concussion. She's been sent back to the surgery department for observation and treatment."

Zhou Qisong finally breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself: "Fortunately, nothing is wrong, fortunately, nothing is wrong..."

Then he turned to thank the firefighters: "Okay, thank you!"

The old firefighter waved his hand, saying you're welcome.

"You better go down and stop causing us trouble."

The other young firefighters also raised their hands to signal them to leave the roof.

The three of them slowly stood up and left the roof.

The firefighters quickly called the hospital security and asked them to come and lock the door.

Two people jumped from the building in one day. Firefighters said they couldn't afford the casualties...

"Zhou Qisong, can you tell me what's going on between you and Jiang Lijing? The baby in her belly is yours, right?" Chen Zhexuan couldn't help but look at him out of curiosity and asked.