The fire in Yunda dormitory soon made the news.

Mr. Lu and Mr. Lu Yuan were watching TV in the living room when they saw the news.

"Call Yibao quickly!" old man Lu said eagerly.

Mrs. Lu just came out of the kitchen with fruit. She didn't know what had happened. She shook her hand and the fruit plate fell directly to the ground.

"Dad, what happened to Yibao?"

"Call Yibao!"

Ignoring the fruit on the ground, Mrs. Lu hurried to call Jingyi.

"Yibao didn't answer."

"Fight again!"

Master Lu stood up and shouted at the door, "Lao Wang, prepare the car!"

Mrs. Lu didn't know what was going on, but seeing that the old man was so anxious, she was worried, "Dad, what's the matter with Yibao?"

"The girls' dormitory of Yibao school is on fire. It looks like the dormitory of Yibao." Lu Yuan wanted to stand up and tried several times without success. His head was sweating.

Mrs. Lu turned pale. "Yibao will be fine. I'll call her again."

Jingyi's phone is still not answered.

On TV, the dormitory building was in a sea of fire. The scene was very chaotic. Someone was carried into an ambulance with blood.

Lu Yuan's face was as pale as paper. Trembling, he picked up the remote control, turned off the TV and said to Mrs. Lu, "push me the wheelchair. We're going to school now."

"OK." Mrs. Lu hurried to push the wheelchair.

At this time, Mr. Lu had gone out with the driver, Lao Wang.

After more than an hour, the fire was under control.

The second floor, the third floor and the fourth floor were burned beyond recognition.

Today is a holiday. Most students return to school. The casualties are serious. The specific figures have not been counted yet.

The whole dormitory building was sealed and the cause of the fire is still under investigation.

The dormitory downstairs is in a mess, and many injured people who are slightly injured are bandaged on the spot downstairs.

Jing yiben is a student of medical school, and he studied medicine with landing old man when he was young, so he took the initiative to join the rescue team to help treat the injured.

Her cell phone didn't ring in her backpack.

"Hey, doctor, can I disfigure?"

A beautiful girl's face was cut two times by the glass. She didn't shout pain, but cared about whether she would leave scars and disfigure.

Jing Yi checked her wound and comforted her with a smile. "You leave me a mobile phone number later. I'll go home tomorrow and bring you some ointment prepared by my Lord. You apply it several times to ensure that there will be no scars. It's still beautiful!"

"Really?" the girl's eyes are bright, brighter than the stars in the night sky.

Jing nodded, "of course it's true! My Lord is powerful!"

The little face raised slightly is full of pride and pride, brilliant and dazzling.

Ye Feitong smiled. It turned out that she was not mute.

He took off his mask and came over. Jing Yi just turned around and saw him stunned, "Mr. Ye!"

Ye Feitong picked the tip of the eyebrow on the lower side and stretched out his hand. His fingers are very long and his hand shape is very beautiful. "I'm glad you remember me. Let's formally introduce it. My name is ye Feitong."

Jing Yi wiped his hand on his trouser leg and held his hand. "Jing Yi, thank you last time. I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I'm surprised, too. Are you a student of Yunda?"

"Well, what about you?"

"You should call me senior."

Ye Feitong graduated from Yunda medical college. He is a leading figure in the medical college.

Jing Yiwei was stunned, "are you the ye Xuechang of the super cow?!"

"Isn't it?"

"Seeing is better than hearing. You look so handsome!"

Ye Feitong was amused by her and was laughing. Suddenly, there was an angry cry behind him, "Jingyi!"

The next second, ye Feitong was pushed away and someone grabbed Jing Yi's arm.

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