Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

After a crackling sound of electricity, a series of steady and powerful responses, accompanied by children's cries and various shouts, reached everyone's ears.

"Pengzhou received!"

"Pingwu received!"

"Dujiangyan received!"

"An County received it!"

"Qingchuan received it!"

"Shifang received!"

"Mianzhu received!"

"Beichuan received!"

……

Wenchuan took a long time to respond, and the communicator shouted in a hoarse voice: "Wenchuan!"

The signal was intermittent, and the reply finally sounded: "Wenchuan received! Three seriously injured people, requesting helicopter support!"

Everyone's heart, which had been stuck in their throat, finally calmed down and they gasped for air.

"Report casualties!"

"Engineer Corps! Report on the situation of the national highway!"

……

Everyone in the command center moved so quickly that afterimages appeared, and only Ji Shumiao stood there like a small cake.

People kept passing by her. Ji Shumiao felt that she was in the way just standing there, but she didn't dare to disturb the big guys rashly. When Lu Binghe hurriedly passed by her, Ji Shumiao finally grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked quickly: "How can I help?"

"Find Xiao Zhao and go home." Lu Binghe held a stack of information and did not even glance at her. He answered concisely without a single unnecessary word.

Xiao Zhao is Lu Binghe's driver.

Ji Shumiao touched his face and felt that he could do nothing except occupying a position here.

Before leaving, Ji Shumiao made tea for everyone and placed it at the drinking water table. He knew that there was a high probability that no one would notice the tea even if it cooled down, but he still wanted to do something within his ability.

The family members were watching the live news in the living room downstairs, and they were also very emotional. They guessed that Ji Shumiao had something to do with the earthquake rescue. When Ji Shumiao bought relief supplies before, they just took out money without asking any questions.

As soon as Ji Shumiao entered the house, he lost his strength, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

Ji Shulang walked over and helped her up leisurely: "Oh, you don't need to kneel three times and kowtow nine times to perform such a grand ceremony when you go home."

Unexpectedly, Ji Shumiao did not use his arm to stand up, but closed his eyes and fell into her arms.

Ji Shulang noticed that her body temperature was not right and was shocked: "That damn girl has given herself a fever again!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone rushed over and Ji Shiqian kicked him: "Shut up if you can't speak!"

Grandma quickly said, "Quick, bah!"

“Pah, pah, pah!” Ji Shulang picked up Miaomiao and said, “Look for some antipyretic medicine!”

Ji Shumiao woke up briefly during the bumpy ride upstairs. He grabbed Lang Ge's collar and murmured, "After I leave, you will be the only reliable person in the family. The notebook in the bookcase is left to you. You must inherit my will and fulfill my last wish."

Brother Lang spit on her face: "Pah!"

Ji Shumiao groaned uncomfortably, and added: "Wait until I die, and then see. As long as I am alive, you will always be my little brother..."

"Pooh!"

Ji Shumiao was ready to be executed, but he didn't expect that this death would be so uneasy. His family members grabbed him by the neck, stuffed medicine into his mouth and fed him water, which was a very painful experience.

I was very tired and sleepy, as if I was being crushed by a huge rock. My whole body was in pain, and my brain seemed to be pulled out of my body in my dizziness.

Ji Shumiao was gently placed on the bed. Qin Rong tucked the quilt in for her and caressed her cheek lovingly. Ji Shumiao truly felt the warmth from her mother's hands.

Real warmth.

"How about going to the hospital?"

"Take the temperature again."

"Make something light tonight..."

"Let's all go out and don't crowd in here."

……

The voices of family members gradually faded away from near.