Time crawled by, every single second like a razor-sharp blade slicing him apart, inch by inch.
Suddenly, he reached out, hooked up the warning tape in front of him, and stepped inside. The veins on his forehead bulged green, and his dark, stormy expression made no one dare come near.
"Sir!"
The firefighter still stopped him.
"It's very dangerous right now, please cooperate!"
"Get lost!"
The firefighter froze for a moment, that single word blasting in his ears so hard he went half-deaf for an instant.
"Sir, please calm down."
The firefighter insisted on not letting him go up.
The walkie-talkie clipped to his chest suddenly crackled.
"There's a critical patient in Helicopter No. 1, needs to be sent to the hospital immediately. Rescue Helicopter No. 2, please move in to take position at once."
Right after that, another helicopter appeared beside it, and everyone saw them move the woman who'd just been hoisted up—covered in blood—from one helicopter to the other.
