As his left eyelid twitched, his right eyelid suddenly started twitching too, leaving the hospital director unsure whether it meant good fortune or misfortune.

The dean shook his head, realizing he was overthinking things; he simply hadn't slept well the night before.

The challenge was over, and the director led the guests down to visit the welfare home's unique honor wall corridor.

There are lists printed with the names of charitable donors, volunteers, teachers, and other groups.

Most of these only have names, but in the middle of the corridor, there is a list of "Firefighting Heroes," featuring tough faces wearing the distinctive orange uniforms of firefighters.

In the welfare home's hall of honor, among the names of many "loving" people, there appears to be a wall of honor for "firefighting heroes," which is rather incongruous.

The photographer didn't focus on the wall of honor; he just glanced at it briefly.

Not long after passing the wall of honor, Xiao Jiejie's shrill voice reached Xu Zhaozhao's ears again.

"Jiang Ting! What are you standing there for? Hurry up and catch up!"

She turned around and shouted at Jiang Ting, who was standing blankly in front of the "Firefighting Heroes" honor wall behind her.

[Is no one criticizing her? Isn't a ten-year-old child a child? Being bossed around like a servant, what kind of person is she?!]

[As a mother, I really can't stand her like this. I wonder how angry Jiang Ting's mother will be after watching this episode. Don't give me that talk about strict parenting; this is just stupid parenting.]

[Jiang Ting's mother probably only agreed to let Xiao Gongzhu bring her son onto the children's variety show because she was after Xiao Gongzhu's money, right? It's a case of one willing to give and the other willing to receive, so we can only turn a blind eye.]

...

Seeing that Jiang Ting didn't react, Xiao Jiejie walked up to him angrily and pulled him over.

That brat dared to disobey her! She's going to dock his pay when we get back! Drain it all!

Xu Zhaozhao's gaze fell once again on the wall of honor for "firefighting heroes," glancing over the name of a firefighter in the middle.

Rivers and seas.

Jiang Ting...

It's like a string in my mind has been plucked, but I can't prove it.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Xiao Jiejie covering her nose with her hand in disgust. "What's that smell? It stinks!"

Soon, Xu Zhaozhao also smelled it.

It really smells awful, like... burnt smell.

"The special teaching building is on fire!"

Fish was the first to notice the fire burning in the special teaching building and immediately alerted everyone.

"What?!"

The dean's face betrayed his panic.

She rushed out of the wall of honor and onto the open space in front of the special teaching area, and the others jogged to catch up with her.

They all looked up at the same time.

The once clear sky was polluted by a thick plume of black smoke, and a fire was raging. The fire started on the seventh floor!

The dean's first reaction was to evacuate the crowd, but... they were all mental patients.

"Call 119 immediately!"

While everyone was still stunned and processing this unexpected turn of events, Jiang Ting quickly spoke up to remind them.

None of the guests on the show had cell phones, so the dean quickly pulled out his own phone from his pocket to call the fire department.

"Hello, this is the 119 fire emergency call center. How can I help you?"

The staff member's voice came through the phone.

The dean's phone trembled, as if it would fall from her hand at any moment. "Fire, such a huge fire..."

"Dean, let me speak."

Jiang Ting walked up, and the dean quickly shoved the phone into his hand.

His face showed a composure unlike that of his peers. He spoke very quickly but clearly, “A fire broke out on the seventh floor of the special teaching building of the Imperial Capital Welfare Institute. The burning material is unknown. The fire is of medium intensity. Evacuation of people is underway.”

"Okay, we'll dispatch the police immediately!"

It took only ten minutes from when the emergency call was made to when the fire truck arrived at the welfare home.

[Oh my god! One second I was peacefully watching the Hall of Fame, and the next second it was on fire!! I was so scared!]

[Jiang Ting is amazing!! He calmly and collectedly called the police first. We should learn from him!]

Why didn't they rush in to put out the fire when it was so big?! They have no compassion at all!!

[There's someone in charge on the seventh floor, why are you telling people on the first floor to rush up and rescue them? Calling the police is the absolutely the right thing to do!! Don't blindly rush to rescue people, safety first!]

...

During this time, the hospital director also called the person in charge of the seventh floor and transferred all the patients who could be evacuated.

"Dean, all the patients in the other rooms have been transferred. The fire seems to have started in room B1680, and room B1680 has been engulfed by the fire..."

"The fire extinguishers are all used up. There's no sign of the patient... Dean, I've done my best."

After saying that, the person in charge hung up the phone.

Room 1680... that's the ward where the autistic child they just visited is...

If the person in charge says that, then this child... is probably in grave danger.

The dean's arm hung limply at his sides; his heart was numb with pain.

The fire seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, with thick black smoke billowing into the sky, gripping the hearts of many.

[1680? 1680? Say it again? Is it the ward of that autistic child from earlier?]

【Oh my god, I knew this felt so familiar! I'm really crying, my baby's condition just started to improve, please don't let anything happen to him! [crying]】

[The fire truck has arrived!! Firefighters have begun the rescue operation. Don't worry, the baby will be alright!!]

May the Bodhisattva protect us! May the Bodhisattva protect us! [Hands clasped in prayer][Hands clasped in prayer][Hands clasped in prayer][Hands clasped in prayer]

...

A group of firefighters in orange uniforms nimbly stepped out of the fire truck.

They split into two groups: one rushed into the building, and the other stayed on the elevator.

The lift slowly rose, and a jet of water shot out, extinguishing the raging fire.

They just received news that there might be a child inside the house that caught fire.

As the aerial work platform approached, firefighters took out their tools and removed the security bars from the outside of the window.

However, the window was small, and the alloy window frame was stuck on and couldn't be broken off anytime soon; it would be difficult for an adult to squeeze through.

The aerial platform descended rapidly, and the firefighters waved to Jiang Ting.

"Jiang Ting, come up here!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he leaped onto the elevator and ascended to the seventh floor.

[Why was Jiang Ting taken away?]

Why is this window so small? This building is decades old, can't they build a newer one?

[It's already been renovated. The internet really has no memory; there was a fire in this building ten years ago, and I remember it was much bigger then, and seven firefighters lost their lives...]

【No way, no way, it was burned ten years ago?!】

...

Everyone at the scene stared intently at the crane, their hearts clenching with anxiety.

Jiang Ting put on the gas mask. He was smaller than an adult and could squeeze through the window.

Once the lift was in place, he squeezed into the narrow window without hesitation.