Bad news travels fast.

    The sharp knife squad was turned by the mountain wind, and the deflagration of the fire spread quickly.

    Wang Chengfa sat in the car, thinking about things with a gloomy face. People are always shameful. They play a full set. He asked his son to drive to the provincial capital together.

    Just hide from the mountain fire. What if you light all bajingzi.

    "Dad, something''s wrong!" Wang Quan drove with one hand and a mobile phone in the other hand, exclaimed, "deflagration, the whole fire fighting team is gone!"

    "What!" Wang Cheng was stunned.

    Such a big event has not happened for many years. Deflagration is a sudden deflagration in mountain fire fighting! This is going to die!!

    "Deflagration, it is said that there were five people in a sharp knife group, and the guide was Wu Mian from the medical department of your hospital. It''s estimated that it''s enough to live. Look what I said." Wang Quan was a little proud. He turned his cell phone in one hand and looked at whether there was a car in front of him from time to time.

    "Drive well," Wang Chengfa said in a deep voice.

    "How can the people in the medical department of your hospital follow up? It''s a real death." Wang QUANDAO said. "It''s still our two masters who are smart and hurry up. Fight mountain fires and make wool! They''ll die. What did I say before? Luckily I didn''t go up."

    "What does Wu Mian do with him?" Wang Chengfa frowned and thought.

    "Who knows." Wang Quan said with a smile, "this man can''t die in the well or in the river. It''s estimated that he is obsessed and wants to make contributions in fighting mountain fires. He can climb up in the future."

    "What''s the result? Deflagration, that''s a deflagration! My classmate said that in the satellite infrared monitoring picture, the red and black at that time, at least 1000 degrees. I guess, this person is gone."

    "At such an old age, I don''t know what I can say and what I can''t say." Wang Chengfa scolded.

    "It''s just our family. Tell the truth. What''s the matter?" Wang Quan disdained. "If I were in the unit, I would be sad. Who dares to laugh."

    "The truth is not good." Wang Chengfa said, "Wu Mian is the son of the head of Wu township. The young man''s level is still..."

    "Dad, you see your hypocrisy." Wang Quan disdained to say, "a few days ago, you didn''t do the operation. He went up and finished it. You didn''t scold all night when you came home. I''m afraid you''ve committed high blood pressure. I advise you to scold."

    "That''s a technical matter. Can it be the same!" Wang Chengfa said with staring eyes.

    "Fart, what you can say at that time was to roll your old face on purpose." Wang Quan said proudly, "you see, this bitch has his own harvest. If he dies."

    "It''s a pity." Wang Chengfa sighed gently, and his eyebrows stretched out without any pity.

    "Let''s go to the provincial capital and hide," said Wang Quan. "I don''t believe it. No matter how big the mountain fire is, it can''t burn the provincial capital."

    "It''s impossible," said Wang Chengfa. "When you go to the provincial capital, remember to hang up the Medical University."

    "Ah?" Wang Quan was stunned.

    "There are tickets hung up. You can say it when you go back, and I can say it," said Wang Chengfa. "This time, the son of the head of Wu Township died in the front line. In case anyone doesn''t like it, turn back and wear small shoes."

    "Dad, you''re too careful."

    "Be careful to sail for ten thousand years."

    "OK, I know. I''ll register when I get to the provincial capital."

    The mountains far away from the expressway are filled with black and gray smoke. I don''t know how many people are still willing to die in the mountains.

    ……

    ……

    Xu Jia leaned against the quilt and her face was uncertain.

    Last night''s microblog hot search didn''t go up. After all, there are few places like bajingzi in the country. It''s just a mountain fire. What''s the fuss.

    Even if Xu Jia racked his brains to write another article from any angle, he didn''t know how to do it.

    But!

    A few minutes ago, I got the news that the mountain wind in the front line turned and deflagration swallowed the sharp knife group and the poker face chief Wu.

    Xu Jia naturally knows how fierce the mountain fire is. It is estimated that chief Wu of the sharp knife group and poker face is dead.

    He didn''t hate section chief Wu, but he didn''t cry for his death. Xu Jia''s heart is throbbing and excited!

    I''ve been looking for a hot spot all night!

    [it''s worth it for the heroic firefighters to die in the sea of fire just to save the barren mountain!]

    A title is typed in Xu Jia''s mobile phone. Just seeing this title, he can think of how hot it will be.

    There is no shortage of photos. There are forwarding everywhere in the circle of friends. Especially the photos taken by those who dig the isolation belt. It''s called a clear one. Mountain fires in the distance reflect the red sky, and planes continue to fly to put out the fire. These photos should be screened and sent, which will certainly attract attention.

    This title is very good. Is it worth it!

    Xu Jianing looked at the mobile phone, her brain was running at high speed, wondering what to write to get more heat.

    He has never been so serious and focused.

    The death of people has never been a trivial matter in China. In the past, there may have been a silent past, and no one knows. But now that we media is developed, does bajingzi want to suppress this event?

    you must be dreaming!

    Let alone be fair and comfortable. Many people know about mountain fires, so let them know that there are casualties.

    While carefully writing down line by line on the mobile phone, each word was considered for a long time. Xu Jia didn''t know when to show a smile.

    Laugh so happily, laugh so freely.

    When writing the name of Wu Mian, Xu Jia moved in her heart and stopped for a short time. This man is terrible. Whether he knows he''s resting or not, he pulled himself to surgery casually!

    See what he means, it seems that calling lower level doctors like this is not a brand-new article. It was posted on the microblog and soon received attention and reprinted. With the addition of several big V''s, the heat rubbed upward. Xu Jia held his mobile phone in his hand, stared at the screen and kept refreshing, as if that was his only world.