Even the photographer couldn't resist turning on the camera's zoom function and clearly captured the moment when Jiang Ting jumped into the window without hesitation.
Is it really not dangerous to go to the rescue wearing a suit? Jiang Ting, please take good care of yourself!!
Why send Jiang Ting? He's undeniably handsome, but the danger is real!
It's strange, but Jiang Ting was the only guest who didn't get a chance to meet the baby, and now she might be the one seeing the baby for the last time...
[Pshaw! Don't say anything discouraging! Jiang Ting and the baby are both back safe and sound!!]
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The fire was under control, and the panic subsided, leaving the scene in silence.
They were all silently praying that there would be no casualties.
"Jiang Ting, don't be reckless. Make sure you're safe first."
This is what the firefighters said to Jiang Ting before he went in.
Even though the fire had been extinguished, the environment was still shrouded in mist, and Jiang Ting could barely see the scene in front of him.
"Baby! Baby!"
He shouted, but no one answered him.
Sweat dripped down his forehead, blurring his vision. He searched the room but couldn't find the child.
Could it be... really...?
No! Impossible!
Jiang Ting blinked frantically to clear her blurred vision, then raised her hand to turn on the headlamp to continue her search.
"Um……"
He had just turned on the light when a barely audible whimper 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.
Finally, Jiang Ting found a small, dark shadow in the corner of the room, curled up in a very unsafe manner.
There was a clean area on the floor, forming a small circle that protected the child—the little boy had urinated, and this pee saved him from disaster.
A stroke of luck amidst misfortune.
He reached out to hug him, felt his vital signs, and flew to the windowsill, handing the little boy out.
"Captain, I've found it!"
"Okay, okay!" The captain took the child and held him in his arms, saying "okay" twice.
They waited for Jiang Ting to return to the lift from the windowsill before slowly lowering it.
When the child was handed out, everyone saw him, but they were too far away to confirm the child's vital signs, and their hearts were still hanging in suspense.
As the elevator descended, the team leader, carrying the child, and Jiang Ting stepped off the vehicle. "Director, the child is safe."
No casualties!
Five words, yet they brought tears to the eyes of some teachers who were already on the verge of tears, to the point of bursting into sobs.
[Wow!! Thank goodness!! Baby's okay!! (Excited) (Screams) (Waves and shouts)]
[Jiang Ting deserves rave reviews!! The baby could have suffocated if not rescued in time; thank you so much for saving the baby's life!]
[Great firefighters! May all arsonists disappear from the world!]
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Concerned about the baby's safety, the audience didn't have time to think too much.
Now that it has been confirmed that there were no casualties, everyone's attention has turned to the question of "why the fire started".
[This can't be! There wasn't any source of fire in the ward. How could it have caught fire? It's terrifying!]
[The child inside has autism, not ADHD, so I can't understand it at all. [Confused]]
[Xiao Jiejie was the last one to go in. Could it be that this stupid princess did something?]
[I agree with the comment above!]
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The welfare home was filled not only with fire trucks, but also with ambulances, police cars, and vehicles belonging to the press corps.
After the child was rescued, he was immediately taken away by an ambulance that was waiting nearby and taken to the hospital.
Jiang Ting took off her mask. Her suit was covered in dust and had some scratches, and her face was also covered in dust.
But this only made him seem more assertive.
"Xiao Jiangting, it's been a few years, and you're starting to look more and more like a firefighter."
The captain also took off his mask, revealing a relieved smile, and patted Jiang Ting on the shoulder.
"Your father in heaven will be so proud of you."
Jiang Ting's eyes flickered, and she lowered her head slightly. "Really?"
The captain didn't notice anything unusual about him, but turned to his colleagues and introduced him: "This is Xiao Jiangting. His father is Jiang Hai, our firefighting hero."
The atmosphere became somewhat somber. "Ten years ago, he tragically sacrificed his life during a firefighting operation."
This firefighting operation was the same one that took place ten years ago at the welfare home.
The team leader was worried that Jiang Ting would have a psychological trauma from the building, and that he was forced to go up there because of the objective conditions. He found that Jiang Ting was far more outstanding than he had imagined.
The firefighters, standing in neat rows, had serious expressions and stood upright, saluting Jiang Ting in unison.
It is to thank him for his actions today, and also to commemorate the martyrs.
Jiang Ting's eyes welled up with tears. She returned their greetings, and tears streamed uncontrollably down her face.
My goodness, I knew this child was extraordinary at first glance. Turns out, he's a descendant of a martyr. Respect!
No wonder Jiang Ting was so calm and collected in the face of the fire; his father's example is truly inspiring!
Jiang Hai and Jiang Ting not only carry on the torch of firefighters, but also embody their aspirations. They truly moved me to tears.
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The production team was very responsive and immediately had the technicians switch the live stream to black and white.
The sign read: "Let's take a minute to remember the martyrs."
The comment section was flooded with rows of candles.
After the ceremony, Jiang Ting gazed at the wall of honor she had just seen and silently saluted again.
"Xiao Jiangting, when do you plan to become our colleague?"
The captain asked, standing beside him.
Jiang Ting lowered his head again, making it impossible to see his expression. Upon closer inspection, his body trembled slightly.
"Captain, I... I might not be able to go."
Xiao Jiejie finally squeezed through, pulled Jiang Ting back, and looked arrogant.
"Why be a firefighter? How can he leave me? He can't live a single day without me."
The captain frowned upon hearing her words. "Madam, please use polite language."
She was like a gas canister ready to explode at any moment, and it looked like she was about to start arguing with the captain. Jiang Ting quickly stepped forward and separated the two of them.
He blurted out, "Captain, I don't want to be a firefighter anymore."
The atmosphere froze after Jiang Ting finished speaking.
“Xiao Jiangting, your father…” The captain’s face was full of astonishment.
Jiang Ting turned her head away to interrupt him, "My father is my father, and I am me. I should be the one to choose my own life."
Hearing him say that, Xiao Jiejie's expression softened, and she raised her head at the captain with the air of a victor.
What a load of rubbish! He's destined to be a parasite in her family for the rest of his life!
Suddenly, a righteous voice came from behind her, and her hands were handcuffed with something cold: "Xiao Jiejie, right? Please come with us."
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