Tears slid down the corners of his eyes, and Han Yao's hands shaking slightly.

Perhaps because of her emotions being too excited, the wounds in front of her eyes were so black that the wounds on the back of her head were very painful.

Seeing that her situation was wrong, Fu Shaoli wanted to press the call bell again, but she grabbed her hand.

"I'm fine, just wait for a while."

"I want to go home, please help me buy a flight ticket home."

When he opened his eyes, he felt dizzy. Han Yao simply closed his eyes and grabbed Fu Shaoli's hand and almost used up all his strength.

So much so that her finger marks were pinched on the back of his hand.

He didn't pull back his hand, let her pinch it.

Nodded, took out your phone with another empty hand, and started looking at the air ticket.

Perhaps because of the severe wind and rainy weather, all flights were cancelled, and there was no airport here that had flights back to Province J.

"There are no more planes, all flights are grounded, and you can't buy air tickets."

As soon as he finished speaking, the force on his hand increased, and the back of his hand was pinched out of blood.

"Then look at the train or high-speed train, as long as I can get back."

Her eyes were slightly open, and she felt so painful. She met his eyes and saw the emotions in his eyes.

The words were full of firmness and sorrow.

Fu Shaoli, who nodded and answered, looked down at his phone again.

It was discovered again in just two minutes that due to weather, the train and high-speed rail were also cancelled.

It started to rain again since midnight. The rain was comparable to yesterday's day. It has been going on for several hours until now. It is estimated that the road will be even harder to walk.

"Yeah..."

Fu Shaoli just started talking, and his hands were lightened.

Because of being too excited, Han Yao finally couldn't resist and fell into a coma again.

Fu Shaoli's hands trembled and his voice was trembling. The doctor who had just left for a while was called again was bad. When Fu Shaoli's eyes were not good, he looked bad.

After glaring at Fu Shaoli, he began to do rescue work for Han Yao.

After working hard for a while, I finally calmed down again.

The phone prompt sound suddenly rang, and the phone that Fu Shaoli placed on the bedside table in the hospital bed vibrated with the ringtone.

The sudden sound echoed in the quiet ward. Fu Shaoli, who had a headache, took back the gaze placed on Han Yao's face.

Turning to his cell phone, Ren Tianyu sent a message and asked him about his current situation.

He didn't reply, and now he didn't have the heart to reply to his message, and put his phone back on the bedside table.

Fu Shaoli began to ponder,

Han Yao must go back, but the weather is now harsh and all normal means of transportation cannot operate normally.

The only thing that can be thought of now is abnormal flight, private jet, that person may have a private jet,

Without saying a word, Fu Shaoli started calling the man. It seemed that he was sleeping there, but it was not connected during the first time.

On the second trip, a lazy voice sounded.

"Hey, who?"

I guess I was still in my dream, and I didn't even look at the caller ID, so I answered the phone.

"Brother, please help me."

Fu Shaoli's voice was anxious, and it seemed that he was a little more awake.

"What do you want?"

"After a private plane, I'm at the First People's Hospital of the City."

"Hospital? What are you doing there?"

The person on the other end was a little surprised and asked.

"I need to send someone back to my hometown and meet an important person for the last time. Normal transportation is no longer working, so I'll ask you to borrow a private plane. I can drive the plane myself, just give me one."
Chapter completed!