Bai Zheming shouted out, and the expressions of all the Song Family standing beside him changed.
Song Bai hurriedly pressed the button on his phone to call Song Lan.
The phone had barely rung three times when Song Lan, with one hand supporting the frantically struggling and tearing old woman, answered the phone with the other.
"That's Xiaoxi's mother inside!"
Song Bai's voice came rushing out from Song Lan's phone.
Song Lan felt as if those words were a bolt of lightning striking him right on the head.
Zhao Jiayuan's voice still echoed in my ears.
"Quickly, call a doctor!"
"Hurry, the doctor on the team! Quick! Call someone! Hurry!"
"Are you here yet? Hurry up!"
Zhao Jiayuan's voice was trembling with tears.
Chen Chong and Gao Le rushed in from outside, followed closely by the director, whose face was grave, shouting, "Whatever you do, don't let Jiang Mingxi eat that osmanthus cake!"
Amidst the cacophony of sounds around her, Song Lan emerged from the water like a drowning person suddenly rising from the depths.
He gasped for breath and came back to life.
Jiang Mingxi is still inside!
Song Lan shoved the old woman she was carrying on her shoulder into the director's arms as he rushed in, yelling, "Keep an eye on her!"
The noise around him was too chaotic, so Song Lan handed the person over and strode into the house.
When Song Lan rushed in, Jiang Mingxi was bending down to pick up the woman on the ground.
Zhao Ke followed cautiously beside him, saying, "Let's take it outside. This room stinks and is dimly lit. Damn it, this isn't a place for people to live. Even raising pigs would be cleaner here."
In the messy room, old quilts were thrown on the bed, but the bed board had no mattress, just a bare wooden board.
Besides the bed, the only other piece of furniture in the room was a table.
On top was a thermos like the ones used in the 1980s, a bowl with a chipped corner, and half a bowl of... steamed buns that had been soaking in plain water for who knows how long, and several boxes of painkillers scattered around.
That's all.
[My God, this is no place for a human to live.]
[Don't be so pretentious, young masters and ladies of the city; there are many poor people in our rural areas.]
[In your rural areas, is it always like this: the mother-in-law is dressed impeccably, the grandson is impeccably dressed and riding a scooter, but the daughter-in-law lives in a place worse than a doghouse? Yet she generously serves osmanthus cake to strangers? Anyway, it's not like that in our rural area. Everyone in our rural area is normal.]
[A normal person would just find this weird, so why would someone think it's being pretentious?]
The woman in his arms was so thin that Jiang Mingxi felt she was just a light, floating ball when he picked her up.
She had her eyes closed and her face was expressionless. Jiang Mingxi didn't know what she would look like when she opened her eyes, nor did he know if she looked like him or the woman in Bai Zheming's family photo. All he wanted to do was get her to the hospital as soon as possible.
This person is probably going to die.
He picked up the person and turned around, just as Song Lan came in from outside.
The moment Jiang Mingxi and Song Lan locked eyes, her heart skipped a beat.
Song Lan didn't say anything.
But Song Lan clutched her phone, Song Lan eyes were red-rimmed, and the look in Song Lan eyes as she stared at him the moment she entered the room was full of anxiety and heartache...
Jiang Mingxi felt an indescribable emotion explode in his heart, quickly spreading to his limbs and bones. Holding the person in his arms, he felt weak in the knees and almost lost his footing.
"Watch out!" Zhao Ke quickly helped him up.
As they were talking.
The crew's on-set doctor arrived.
Zhao Jiayuan shouted, "Quick, quick, take a look! Xiaoxi, quickly put him in the yard and lay him flat! The doctor is here!"
Jiang Mingxi could barely hear the sounds around her.
Buzzing.
They didn't even know how they got out of the house or how they put the person down.
Just as the accompanying doctor stepped forward, the old lady whom Song Lan had handed over to the director rushed over like a madwoman, wielding a large broom used for sweeping the yard, and viciously smashed it at the crew members.
"Get out! All of you, get out of my house!"
This is my home!
"Get out of here!"
"Roll!"
She started throwing things at the crew members and the accompanying doctor.
[Is this old lady crazy?]
[The daughter-in-law is unconscious, and the crew is helping to rescue her. What happened to her?]
[There's definitely something wrong! What kind of family would let their daughter-in-law live in a place worse than a pigsty!]
Why isn't her son moving?
The comment had barely crossed the screen when the old woman's son rushed forward and snatched the broom from her hand, shouting, "Mom! Xiaoxi's mother is like this! Stop making a scene!"
"You worthless brat! I raised you all these years for nothing, and now that you're a cripple, isn't it me who's supporting you?" The old woman snatched the broom from her hand, pulled a knife from her sleeve, and stabbed at the man.
Holy crap!
[careful!]
Oh my god!
[Holy crap, this is terrifying! Is this really a variety show? Is this Survival Challenge?]
The live chat erupted in screams.
The scene suddenly descended into chaos.
Song Lan stepped forward and kicked the old woman.
Bang!
The old lady was kicked by Song Lan and fell to the side.
The dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
The man instinctively reached out to pull the old lady, but Song Lan grabbed his arm and pulled him back. Chen Chong didn't even realize what was happening, but he still stepped forward and stood on the other side of the man, pressing down on the man's other arm.
Chen Chong pinned the person down, Song Lan strode over to the fallen old lady and stepped on her face as she tried to get up.
[Holy crap, Song Lan, what are you doing?!]
[Although this old lady is wrong, Song Lan, are you crazy? This is a family matter, get out of the way!]
[ Song Lan, are you out of your mind?! Holy crap!]
Song Lan stomped hard on her face, then turned to look at Jiang Mingxi, " Xiaoxi, it's Mom, it's your mom."
Zhao Jiayuan, Zhao Ke... almost everyone looked at Jiang Mingxi in shock.
The accompanying doctor knelt down next to the woman and examined her. Almost as soon as Song Lan spoke, he said, "It looks like poisoning. Get her to the hospital immediately, or it might be too late to save her!"
What exactly does "Holy crap" mean?
What did Song Lan mean by that? It refers to her mother, but whose mother is she?
[Could this woman be Jiang Mingxi's mother?]
[Wasn't Jiang Mingxi's mother burned to death?]
[My God, that man's face and neck were clearly burned, and the woman lying on the ground had a fine face, but her exposed arms were also burned... They could very well be Jiang Mingxi's parents!]
What exactly happened?!
[If it were Mom, oh my god, please save her! She died right after we found her; I can't imagine how Bai Zheming and Jiang Mingxi would feel.]
[But if it's Mom and Dad, why are they here? And who is this old lady? I'm so worried!]
Amidst a commotion--
Boom boom boom~
A tremendous roar came from the sky.
"A helicopter, is that A-Wang?" Zhao Ke shouted, pointing to the helicopter landing outside.
As the helicopter landed, a dozen doctors in white coats got off and headed straight for the courtyard.