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When his mother hugged him and cried bitterly, for the first time, Chen Zhijun felt that he was so powerless, and his whole body was completely exhausted.

Even just lingering on, almost exhausted all his strength.

Taking advantage of the nurse's shift, he rolled his wheelchair to the window.

Looking at the fallen leaves outside the window, his expression was in a trance again and again.

Should I keep going...?

Parents have sacrificed a lot for themselves.

He thought that he would never be able to repay the kindness of his parents in this life.

Chen Zhijun climbed up to the window with difficulty, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

It's time to end...

There are countless choices in life, but I finally chose this one.

Is it the only way to escape?

Chen Zhijun closed his eyes and could only hear the whistling of the wind in his ears.

...

...

"stop!"

A roar burst out in Chen Zhijun's ear.

He never thought that at the moment when his life ended, there would still be someone thinking of saving him.

What kind of person should be?

Forget it... No matter who it is, we can only see you in the next life.

When the voice sounded, it was at the door. The door of the ward had to be at least seven meters away from the window, and he couldn't even take a breath when he fell.

I'm afraid that the flying people are coming, and they can't save themselves, right?

Chen Zhijun closed his eyes calmly, his body softened, and he fell directly.

I thought death was imminent.

However, in the next second, Chen Zhijun's right hand suddenly tightened, as if someone was holding it.

He opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure.

"Su...Brother Su Yang?"

Chen Zhijun was stunned for a moment. He obviously did not expect that the person who appeared in front of him would be a frequent visitor to his parents' noodle shop.

Chen Zhijun opened his mouth slightly, and his face was full of shock. Besides, his mind was full of doubts.

Without waiting for Chen Zhijun to speak, Su Yang's eyes narrowed, and he concentrated his strength with both hands, pulling Chen Zhijun up in front of everyone's eyes.

The doctors and nurses who just arrived were shocked by Su Yang's amazing arm strength after seeing this scene.

You know, to be able to pull up a person weighing more than 100 pounds with bare hands, first of all, the arm strength is definitely not the level of ordinary people.

Looking at Su Yang's "skinny" figure, everyone was even more shocked. They had no idea that Su Yang's explosiveness could be so strong.

Su Le, who was on the side, was also terrified. Seeing that Chen Zhijun was rescued, he was already soft, and he collapsed on the floor.

The moment she saw Chen Zhijun jump off, she subconsciously wanted to save him.

Obviously there is a distance of seven meters, but at this moment Su Le feels that the distance of seven meters seems to be infinitely magnified.

A deep sense of powerlessness shrouded my heart, and I could only be in a hurry, running forward while praying in my heart.

God, come and save the Salvation Army!

But in the next second, God really appeared.

Su Le never thought that the one who appeared in front of the window and rescued Chen Zhijun was actually his brother...

In Su Le's impression, his brother's sports have always been scumbags, especially explosive sports like sprinting, when he even ranked last in the class back then.

Brother, when did he have such a strong explosive power?

Su Le was a little terrified, but it took a while for him to react, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help the two of them up.

"Junjun, it's all right, here we come..."

No blame, no surprise, no anger and sadness, just endless tenderness...

Su Le comforted Chen Zhijun softly in his ear, his words warmed Chen Zhijun's heart like a drizzle, and a single tear fell silently.