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Chapter 72 What Can You Do?

Just now, when Song Qingge found Xiaohao, everyone around her was silent. She pushed Luo Shichen, but he pushed her hand away irritably. Her eyes fell on the big boss, but the big boss stood A little farther away from the crowd, with their backs turned, seemed to be on the phone, while everyone else was silent.But she couldn't bear to see Xie's mother in danger, so she took the initiative to step forward.

"Lele..." Dean Xie frowned.

"I'll be careful." Song Qingge comforted her, then threw away her high heels, tried to step on the steel pipe with her socks-wearing feet, and then climbed to a higher level, step by step, slowly climbing up .

The steel pipe is hard and cold, and there is thick rust. When stepping on it, her feet are wet and slippery. Every step she takes makes her feel very difficult.

Xiao Hao was trembling, crying more and more, no matter how President Xie comforted him, he kept crying.His crying made Song Qingge climb up a little faster, "Xiaohao, don't cry."

Xiaohao saw her and recognized her, "Sister Lele!" He cried and crawled towards her, but accidentally caught his foot between two steel pipes, and he was so frightened that he burst into tears again.

"Xiaohao, listen to my sister, don't move!" Song Qingge looked up at him. Xiaohao's actions just now were too dangerous. If the gap in the steel pipe was wider, he might have fallen. There might be such an outcome, she was very afraid and comforted him.

Xiao Hao was still crying, but he didn't dare to move anymore.

In fact, Song Qingge has a serious fear of heights. She closes her eyes every time she takes the sightseeing elevator, and dares not sit by the window every time she takes a plane.Climbing on this dangerous steel pipe without any precautions is undoubtedly a severe challenge for her.

But the arrow is on the string, she has to let it go, the matter has come to this point, she can only overcome all psychological obstacles.

The big boss who was on the phone had no intention of turning around. When he saw Song Qingge slowly climbing on the steel pipe, he was slightly surprised. This woman, what can she do at a time like this?

Did she think this was playing a game to be a hero?Doesn't she have a bit of common sense? The steel pipes on this construction site don't have any protective measures. If they accidentally fall from it... He didn't dare to imagine the consequences, so he hung up the phone and ran over.

When Song Qingge finally climbed to the third floor, she didn't intend to look down. The feeling of hollowness made her heart load to the extreme. She was so frightened that thin beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her legs were limp.

When the big boss noticed her strangeness, he frowned, displeased, and climbed up the steel pipe directly, regardless of everyone's eyes. He is a good athlete, so this matter is undoubtedly not too difficult for him. Although the steel pipe is slippery, he He moved quickly, and soon, he climbed to her side.

"How is it? Can it still work?" The big boss noticed that her face was pale, her head was covered with fine sweat, and the hand holding the steel pipe was still trembling slightly.

His appearance gave her a strong point of panic. She didn't hide it, and whispered, "I...!" She was too nervous to speak, so she could only shake her head.

"Go down." The big boss frowned, seeing her nervous expression and worried, wanted to help her down, but Xiao Hao cried so hard that he had to say to her, "I'll save him." That meaning seemed to be forbidding her to refuse .

"Be careful!" She told him in a low voice without trying to be brave.

Her concern made the big boss feel good, he chuckled at her, and then climbed over to Xiaohao's place.

Xiao Hao was afraid of life, and when he saw him, he cried even harder, but he couldn't help but slowly took his foot out of the gap in the steel pipe, then hugged him and walked down.

After all, it is a hollow steel pipe, which is wet and slippery, and the way down is even more difficult. Xiaohao accepted his life and was hugged by him, struggling and crying. No matter how good the balance of the big boss is, he can't stand it. Tossing, he has a bad temper, bluffing, "If you move again, I will throw you down."

After Xiao Hao understood what he said, tears filled his eyes, but he didn't dare to move anymore.

When the big boss carried Xiao Hao down, Song Qingge was still on the second floor, going down slowly step by step.

The big boss handed Xiaohao to Dean Xie, and then climbed up to Song Qingge, "Give me your hand." Seeing that she didn't move, he said, "I'll take you down."

She put her hand in his palm, his big palm was warm and dry, which gave her a sense of security. Under his guidance step by step, she finally got off the steel pipe safely.

And Luo Shichen came over at the right time and hugged her, and took her hand away from the big boss without showing any trace, "Put on the shoes first."

The big boss raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression was not very good, and at this time, Dean Xie led Xiao Hao over, and thanked him repeatedly.

When Song Qingge had just put on her shoes, Luo Shichen whispered in her ear, "Don't show off if you don't have that ability, look at you, you look so embarrassing!"

What's wrong with Luo Shichen, today he always speaks in a strange way, Song Qingge frowned and ignored him, just when she stood firmly, Xiao Hao broke free from Dean Xie's arms, rushed over and hugged her legs tightly, "Sister Lele—" Then he looked at the big boss who threatened him just now, and cried again.She had no choice but to hug him, "Xiao Hao, don't cry, don't cry!"

Fortunately, a false alarm was finally a near miss.

On the way back to the orphanage, Xiaohao didn't want anyone but Song Qingge to hold him. He was smaller than ordinary children and not too fat, so it wasn't too difficult to hold him.

Song Qingge chatted with Xiao Hao while walking, "Why did you run out of the orphanage alone? You know, it's very dangerous."

Because of mild cerebral palsy, Xiaohao's reaction was half a beat slower than that of ordinary children, "I'm so scared."

"It's right to know that you are afraid," Song Qingge said to him gently, "you must listen to the nursery staff in the future and don't run around, you know?"

Xiao Hao nodded in her arms, as docile as a little Mianyang, not at all as weird and difficult to communicate as other staff members said.

She chatted with Xiaohao patiently and gently, while Luo Shichen beside him raised his eyebrows and snorted disdainfully, looking impatient.

When passing by the fish pond, Xiao Hao was writhing in her arms.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Itch!" Xiaohao said, pointing at the back of his finger, turning his head to scratch in pain, but he couldn't reach it, then twisted his body violently to get out of Qingge's arms, but unexpectedly he was writhing too much. Qingge's center of gravity was unstable, and after Xiaohao broke free and fell off the ground, she fell into the fish pond behind her.

The moment she fell into the water, she was helpless and flustered.

With a plop, a large splash of water was splashed.

There is a lot of water stored in this fish pond, and the water in this winter is icy cold. Song Qingge was wearing a woolen coat, and when she met the water, she instantly became heavy. Her calf was suddenly soaked in such cold water, and she was tense. She had cramps, and the heavy load made her unable to float up at all, and could only sink helplessly.

People by the fish pond screamed, and the big boss was at the end, talking to the person in charge of the fund. When he saw the person in the fish pond, his eyes changed, he took off his coat and jumped down.

Song Qingge felt that someone had jumped into the water, and her instinctive sense of survival made her stretch out her hand towards that figure, but her hand still fell into the air in the water, and gradually, her body lost weight and slowly sank.

The sun shines into the water, and in that halo, she vaguely sees the face of the big boss... Her consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, her breathing is getting shallower, she is slowly approaching death...

Suddenly, that figure came over, put his hands around her waist, pulled her into his arms forcefully, then helped her take off the heavy coat, and slowly dragged her to swim to the surface of the water.

When the big boss dragged Song Qingge to the side of the fish pond, everyone hurriedly stepped forward to help them and dragged them up. The big boss put her on the ground, and when he found that her face was pale and she was almost breathless, he lowered his head and pressed against her He listened to her chest, and then folded his hands on her chest and pressed hard.

After pressing hard at a high frequency, Song Qingge finally coughed up water, but she was still in a coma. The big boss didn't raise her eyebrows. She raised her chin and lowered her head to stick it.

At that moment, Luo Shichen, who had been watching coldly, had an ugly face, gritted his teeth, and clenched his hands tightly, resisting the urge to hit someone.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Under the relentless artificial respiration of the big boss, Song Qingge choked on a breath, then spit out a lot of water, and slowly regained consciousness. She opened her eyes slightly, and what she saw was a pair of deep eyes. On her lips, the soft feeling, as well as the familiar smell of tobacco and the sense of temptation made her startled slightly. When she opened her eyes and saw the people surrounding her, she was shocked and wanted to push him away, but her whole body froze. It was cold, and there was no strength at all.

"She's awake!" Someone whispered.

The big boss let go of her slowly, and there was concern in his eyes that couldn't be concealed: "How do you feel?"

She was having difficulty breathing, pale and unable to speak.

Dean Xie has already taken off the down jacket and handed it to the big boss, "Quickly, put it on for her."

The big boss half picked her up and put the down jacket on her body, but found that she was trembling all over, so he hugged her tightly.

"Call 120!" Dean Xie said to the people around him.

"I can't wait until 120." Seeing that her forehead was wet, her lips were pale, and her whole body was shaking even more, the big boss frowned, "I'll take her to the hospital." After saying that, he hugged her and left .

Luo Shichen stood on the spot, squinting his eyes slightly, staring at the distant figure of the big boss, a trace of jealousy and viciousness flashed in his eyes.

When everyone reached the entrance of the orphanage, the big boss had already left in the Bentley Continental with Song Qingge, and the dust rising up all the way proved how fast the car was.
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The temperature in the car was constant and warm, which made Song Qingge's consciousness gradually clear. Although it was wet and cold, it was already much better.She looked at the man who was driving beside him. He was soaked from head to toe, and water droplets were still falling from his hair. Wrinkled tightly, his expression, she can be sure, is nervous.

The moment she fell into the water, she was so scared;
In the water, when he embraced her with both hands, she suddenly felt relieved;

When she woke up, he was giving her artificial respiration. At that moment, her heart that had been wandering for a long time gradually settled down.

If she was hesitant before, or just liked him, then now, Song Qingge is sure that she has fallen in love with him.

Thinking of his anxious look when he saved her, and the nervous look for her at the moment, she can be sure that his enthusiasm for her should not be a momentary passion. , should be liked.

Seeing her in a daze, the big boss asked nervously, "How do you feel?"

"It's better," her voice was hoarse and weak.

"Don't worry," he whispered softly, "I'll be at the hospital soon."

"I'm fine," she couldn't help but put her hand on his arm, "you don't need to go to the hospital." Although she didn't feel well, but thinking about it, she just choked on a little water and it wasn't a serious problem. He tried to save her, but forgot that he was soaked all over himself.If he were to send her to the hospital now, the delay would be another hour or two. If he continued to dress like this, even his iron body would not be able to bear it.

The big boss swept the hand on his arm. Except for the few times when she went to bed, she seemed to seldom put her hand on him. This small gesture of hers made him feel better, "We must Go to the hospital and get checked out," if you're choking on water in your lungs, it's no joke.

"I'm really fine." Her hoarseness gradually improved, and her hand on his arm shook slightly, as if acting like a baby, "It's just a little cold, I want to change clothes."
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The Bentley Continental stopped outside the big boss villa, and he carried her out of the car.

Song Qingge was so weak that she let him hug her into the door. When she saw Helen in the living room, she instantly woke up. She was ashamed, nervous, and panicked. She struggled to get down, but was hugged even tighter by the big boss. tight.

"Fengcheng, you..." Helen opened her eyes wide, looking at the two people who were drenched in surprise.

The big boss said, "Helen, bring your pajamas here," and carried Song Qingge upstairs, into his bedroom, and carried him straight into the bathroom.

He put her down, and then turned on the faucet on the bathtub to turn on the water. The rustling sound disturbed Song Qingge's thoughts. She shivered, embarrassed and embarrassed, "Your girlfriend..." He rushed back with her in his arms , and his real girlfriend is still at home... How is she different from Dong Congshan?
"Helen is not my girlfriend." The big boss came over and helped her take off her clothes.

Thinking that there was another woman here, Song Qingge clenched her neckline tightly, trembling all over.

At this time, Helen came and was standing at the door of the bathroom.

The big boss took the pajamas from Helen's hand, and said, "Helen, let me introduce you, this is Song Qingge." After a slight pause, "You saw it last time."

Helen's face was embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)