After all, Fred was old, and such fright, injury, blood loss, and pain, he was no longer conscious when the plane stopped.

After the plane came into contact with the ground, the moment the thing was smashed down, Song Chengyi untied his safety belt to protect Fred. He also knew that the importance of Professor James and Fred was, if something happened to them, it was very likely that it would escalate into a conflict between countries.

The bumps he followed were no longer fixed, and he was holding his hands, hooked his legs, and had many bumps and scratches on his body.

The plane stopped, and he didn't care about his discomfort, so he quickly stood up in the seat and said, "Professorjames, areyoullright?"

"i'mfine, butfredisnot." Professor James replied.

Song Chengyi limped forward and explored Fred's breath: 'He just fainted, I'll get the first aid kit.'

Soon he came over with a first aid kit. Seeing that Professor James had a bad face and was not injured, he handed the box to him: 'Can you bandage it simply? You can check Fred's body and bandage the wound. I'll go see Yuchi Qiming.'

Perhaps the sentence is too long, or perhaps Chengyi did not express it clearly enough, and James didn't understand it very well.

Song Chengyi reorganized the language and repeated it again. This time, James understood it, nodded and gestured ok: ‘Go quickly, go quickly!’

There were many injuries on his body. Song Chengyi took a deep breath and thought, fortunately, he learned foreign language with Ningning, otherwise, at such moments, he could only talk to the same ducks with chickens and ducks even more than the other hand.

In order to facilitate Song Chengyi's entry and exit, Yuchi Qiming did not lock the cockpit door.

Song Chengyi pushed the door handle twice, but he couldn't push it: "Qi Ming, Yuchi Qiming, how are you?"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Yuchi Qiming woke up with a violent cough.

After feeling the plane slowed down smoothly, his tight strings loosened a little bit, and he felt uncomfortable in his lungs. A fainting came and he temporarily lost consciousness.

"Ahem, Chengyi, sand, sand blocks the door, you push hard."

Song Chengyi took two steps back, ran up and hit his shoulder twice, and finally knocked the door open a gap that could accommodate him through.

The cockpit was full of sand, and Yuchi Qiming was sitting in the driver's seat, and the positions below his abdomen were all buried in the sand.

Without asking, Song Chengyi began to dig sand with his bare hands and wanted to get him out because he saw blood on the chest of Yuchi Qiming's flight suit.

It can be said that Qi Ming used his body and life to protect everyone's safety.

Yuchi Qiming only felt that there was not enough oxygen in his lungs. He didn't know whether it was because his heart and lungs were severely damaged when the plane was bumping just now, or because he really sucked too much sand into his lungs.

Anyway, now every breath hurts: "How is Professor James and Fred?"

"The two were scared, but they were in good spirits. Fred's leg was scratched by iron and fainted. James was bandaging him. How are you?"

Yuchi Qiming smiled and said, "It's okay, I can't die! Cough cough..." Then, there was another violent cough.
Chapter completed!