Chapter 1651: "We are all still alive. "

Jing Qiuci lay on the bed, trying to get out of it.

However, she suddenly felt dizzy... ... And then she lay on the bed again ...

Probably because the monitoring equipment in the ward had sounded an alarm, the doctor had been alerted.

The door of the ward was immediately opened from the outside.

Ling Ruofei hurried into the ward, still wearing the isolation suit of the ICU.

"Jing Qiuci, are you okay? " He hurried over, lowered his head, and looked at Jing Qiuci. Seeing her open her eyes, he asked subconsciously.

"cough, cough, cough... " Jing Qiuci took a deep breath. Just as she was about to make a sound, she couldn't help but cough violently.

"Aiya! It's my fault. Stop talking! " Ling Ruofei hurriedly said, "your throat and lungs have inhaled a large amount of smoke and dust. Although I have helped you clean it, you will still be unable to speak for a period of time. Don't make a sound for now. "

Jing Qiuci heard Ling Ruofei say that she couldn't speak, so she stopped trying to make a sound. However, she was still a little anxious and pulled the corner of Ling Ruofei's shirt with her fingers.

"Don't be anxious. I'm asking you a question. Just nod and shake your head. You've been unconscious for about two days... " Ling Ruofei said patiently.

Jing Qiuci nodded.

"Now, apart from your throat, do you still feel uncomfortable anywhere else? If there is, can you point a little? " Ling Ruofei looked into Jing QIUCI's eyes.

Jing Qiuci felt her body. Other than the pain in her throat and lungs, she was only a little weak. She didn't feel particularly uncomfortable, so she shook her head gently.

"That's good... you're very lucky. Other than inhaling a large amount of harmful gases, there are almost no injuries on your body. There are some minor burns, but they're not serious. We've already helped you with them. You'll be fine if you take care of them in the future. "

Ling Ruofei told her about Jing Qiuci's body, and Jing Qiuci nodded.

However, her anxious expression did not change. She frowned harder and reached out her hand to stop the corner of Ling Ruofei's shirt three more times.

"Oh, oh, right, Nian Nian and en en, Yun Sheng and Qianchen will help you bring them back. Take care of them first. They're both fine, and they're not injured. " Ling Ruofei thought about it. Jing Qiuci probably wanted to know about the children the most right now.

Jing Qiuci nodded, but she still stared at Ling Ruofei's face.

Ling Ruofei thought about it and was about to ask Jing Qiuci if it was convenient for her to write by hand. Before he could ask, she became anxious.

"Yin... cough cough cough... cough cough... " Jing Qiuci said anxiously, but she only managed to squeeze out a word from her throat. She could not help but cough loudly.

Her throat was temporarily unable to bear such a burden.

"Yin... " Ling Ruofei was stunned for a moment. He finally understood what Jing Qiuci meant and quickly comforted her, "don't say anything, don't say anything! I know what you want to ask... Yin Yihan, right? He's fine! Very good, he's still alive... "

Still Alive... ...

Just these three words seemed to have taken away all of her strength. Jing Qiuci instantly relaxed.

No matter what, as long as Yin Yihan was still alive, everything was good.

"But... don't be agitated. What I want to tell you is... he was burned, so he couldn't stay here to protect you. " Ling Ruofei obviously knew the relationship between these two people.