Chapter 1209 Why is this happening?
Fu Jingyou majored in mechanical engineering and also studied aircraft engines.
It can be distinguished at once that it is the low-frequency noise generated by the fan blades at the front end of the engine rotating at high speed and cutting through the air.
He looked up at the sky.
Sure enough, through the hazy fog, they saw a thumb-sized plane flying towards them.
Tang Mei and Lu Yuanzheng also saw this scene, and they got out of the car one after another holding their children.
The plane taxied, landed, and then parked, and we waited for a while in between.
But it doesn't matter.
Now that we're there, no one is watching the time to see if it's too early or too late...
The airport staff gestured and towed the plane slowly to a stop in front of the red carpet.
After the plane came to a complete stop and the elevator was lowered, a comrade wearing a mask stuck his head out of the cabin door and called for help, and only then were others allowed to approach.
Fu Jingyou originally wanted to step forward, but he was stopped by military comrades before he took a step.
There was nothing I could do but watch and wait with the elderly and children below.
There was a commotion for a while, and soon, people retreated out of the cabin door one after another.
The Fu family, young and old, didn't know what was going on, and they all stretched their necks to look over there with a worried look in their eyes.
Soon, a few more people came out.
"Slow down, slow down, take steady steps!"
"Okay, let's go, hold on tight..."
After a burst of noise, the general situation could be seen from below.
I originally thought that those people who went up meant to help Lu Miao down, but in fact that was not their intention at all.
A few months ago, the man in a blue shirt, running and jumping energetically, was now lying on a small stretcher, being carried down from it!
“Miaomiao!”
Fu Jingyou couldn't hold it in any longer and hurried forward, calling Lu Miao's name.
Lu Yuanzheng and Tang Mei followed closely behind:
"Xiaobao, Xiaobao?"
"Xiaobao? Girl!"
"Mom? Where is Mom? Mom...!"
The person on the stretcher was so pale and thin that Baichuan didn't recognize it as his mother.
The little guy was held on his grandfather's shoulders, shaking his head and looking around:
“Mom! Mom!”
Recently, Lu Miao's fever has been getting more and more frequent, sometimes around 3 or 5 in the afternoon, sometimes around 6 or 7 in the evening.
Perhaps it was the tiny raindrops falling on my face that brought a sense of clarity.
Lu Miao had a low fever and was in a state of confusion.
She vaguely heard someone calling her. Her unusually thick eyelashes on her pale face trembled slightly, and her eyes slowly opened a slit.
"Miaomiao? Miaomiao?"
“Mom, Mom!”
Lu Miao's pupils couldn't focus for a long time.
His eyes followed the voice blindly for a while before he could vaguely see the worried and anxious face of the child's father, and Baichuan with a rope around his neck and a plaster cast on his hand.
Her emotions fluctuated slightly. She wanted to get up but couldn't, and she didn't have the strength to raise her hands. After trying for a long time, she could only move her fingers where no one noticed.
"Hand...hand..."
She was anxious to ask what was wrong with the child's hand, but before she could finish her sentence, she couldn't help but straighten her chest and coughed.
In an instant, spots of scarlet blood splashed everywhere, including his eyebrows, face, and chin.
Lu Miao closed his eyes weakly, lay back on the stretcher and stopped moving.
What an eye-catching and heart-wrenching picture it is!
Tang Mei and Fu Jingyou were so anxious that they shouted themselves hoarse.
"What's going on?! Why is she like this?!"
"Xiaobao? Xiaobao! Comrade, comrade! What happened to her? Why is she coughing up blood for no reason?!"
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