Even the photographer couldn't help but turn on the zoom function of the camera and clearly captured the scene of Jiang Ting jumping into the window without hesitation.
[Is it really not dangerous to save people in a suit? Brother Jiang Ting, please protect yourself!!]
[Why let Jiang Ting go? He is really handsome, but he is also really dangerous! 】
[It is strange to say that Jiang Ting is the only one among the guests who has not had the opportunity to meet the baby, and now he may be the one to see the baby for the last time...]
[Bah, bah, bah! Don’t say anything depressing, Jiang Ting and the baby are both back safely!!]
…
The fire was under control, there was no panic, and the scene was silent.
They are all silently praying in their hearts that there will be no casualties.
"Jiang Ting, don't show off if you can't. Protect your own safety first."
This is what the firefighter said to Jiang Ting before he went in.
Even though the fire had been extinguished, the environment was still foggy, and Jiang Ting could hardly see the scene in front of her clearly.
"Baby! Baby!"
He shouted loudly, but no one answered him.
The sweat sliding down his forehead almost obscured his vision. He searched around the room but couldn't find the child.
Could it be...really...
No! Impossible!
Jiang Ting blinked desperately to clear her hazy vision, raised her hand and turned on the light above her head to continue searching.
"Um……"
As soon as he turned on the light, an almost inaudible scream came from the quiet room.
It wasn't obvious, but Jiang Ting heard it.
"Baby? Baby?!" His voice became excited.
There was only silence in response to him.
Finally, Jiang Ting found a small black shadow in the corner of the room, huddled together very insecurely.
There was also a clean area on the floor, forming a small circle to protect the child - the little boy peed, and the pee saved him.
A blessing in misfortune.
He stretched out his hand to hug him, felt his vital signs, and flew to the window sill, handing the little boy out.
"Captain, I found it!"
"Okay, okay!" The captain took the child and held it in his arms, saying hello twice.
He waited for Jiang Ting to return to the lift truck from the window sill before slowly descending.
When the child was handed out, everyone had already seen it, but they were too far away to confirm the child's vital signs, and their hearts were still hanging.
When the lift truck came down, the captain held the child in his arms and stepped out of the car with Jiang Ting, "Dean, the child is safe."
"No casualties!"
These five words made some teachers burst into tears.
【Oh oh oh!! Great!! The baby is okay!! (Excited) (Screaming) (Dancing)]
[Highly praised Jiang Ting! If the baby is not rescued in time, there will be a risk of suffocation. Thank him for saving the baby’s life!]
[Great firefighters! All the malicious arsonists will disappear from the world!]
…
They were always worried about the safety of the baby, and the audience didn't have time to think too much.
Now that it was confirmed that there were no casualties, everyone focused on the question of "why the fire broke out."
[It shouldn’t be. There is no fire source in the ward. How could it catch fire? It’s scary.]
[There is an autistic baby inside, not a ADHD baby, let alone an incomprehensible one. [Doubt]]
[Xiao Jiejie was the last one to go in. Could it be that this idiot princess did something? 】
[I agree with you upstairs!]
…
Parked in the welfare home were not only fire trucks, but also emergency vehicles, police cars, and press corps cars.
After the child was rescued, he was immediately picked up by a waiting ambulance and taken to the hospital.
Jiang Ting took off the mask on his head. The suit on his body had been buried in dust and had some scratches. There was also a lot of dust on his face.
But he seemed even more stubborn.
"Xiao Jiangting, I haven't seen you for a few years, and he looks more and more like a firefighter."
The captain also took off the mask on his head, with a pleased smile on his face, and patted Jiang Ting on the shoulder.
"Your father will definitely be proud of you when he sees it in heaven."
Jiang Ting's eyes flashed and she lowered her head slightly, "Will you?"
The captain did not notice anything strange about him, but turned to introduce to his colleagues: "This is Xiao Jiang Ting, and his father is our fire-fighting hero Jiang Hai."
The atmosphere became a bit gloomier, "Ten years ago, he unfortunately died during a fire-fighting operation."
This firefighting operation was the same as the fire in the welfare home ten years ago.
The captain was also worried that Jiang Ting would have a psychological shadow on this building, so he had no choice but to let him go in if the objective conditions did not allow it. He found that Jiang Ting was far better than he thought.
The neatly arranged firefighters had serious faces, stood upright, and saluted Jiang Ting in unison.
It is to thank him for his actions today and to commemorate the martyrs.
Jiang Ting's eyes were hot, and she returned the greeting to them, tears falling uncontrollably from her face.
[Oh my god, at first glance, I thought this child was not simple. He turned out to be a descendant of martyrs. Salute! 】
[No wonder Xiao Jiangting is so calm and calm in the face of fire, his father’s role model is really strong!!]
[Jiang Hai and Jiang Ting are not only the inheritance of the fireman's mantle, but also carry their pursuit. They really make me cry to death.]
…
The program team was very smart and immediately asked the technicians to adjust the live broadcast screen to black and white.
The prompt said: “Let’s collectively remember the martyrs for one minute.”
Rows of candles filled the comment area.
After the ceremony, Jiang Ting looked at the wall of honor just now and silently saluted again.
"Xiao Jiangting, when do you plan to become colleagues with us?"
the captain asked beside him.
Jiang Ting lowered his head again, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly. If you look closely, you can see that his body was shaking slightly.
"Captain, I...may not be able to go."
Xiao Jiejie finally squeezed through and pulled Jiang Ting back, looking arrogant.
"What kind of firefighter? How could he leave me? He can't live a day without me."
The captain frowned when he heard her words, "Madam, please use civilized language."
She was like a gas tank that was about to explode. Seeing that she was about to quarrel with the captain, Jiang Ting hurriedly stepped forward and separated the two of them.
He blurted out: "Captain, I don't want to be a firefighter anymore."
After Jiang Ting's words came out, the atmosphere at the scene was stagnant.
"Xiao Jiangting, your father..." The captain's face was full of astonishment.
Jiang Ting turned her head and interrupted him, "My father is my father, and I am me. I should choose my life."
Hearing what he said, Xiao Jiejie's expression softened, and she raised her head to the captain, looking like a winner.
What a bullshit firefighter, he will only be her family’s rice bug in this life!
Suddenly, an upright voice came from behind her, and her hands were cuffed with something cold: "Xiao Jiejie, right? Please come with us."