Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System
Chapter 438 400: Don't Worry About Me! Save the Child First!
"Ah! Blood! This young man is injured! Bring the binoculars! See where exactly he got hurt?"
Amid the commotion coming from downstairs, Lin Yi couldn't be bothered to pay attention.
As he lost more blood, a cold sweat started forming on his forehead.
Not only that, the piercing pain in his hand was growing increasingly intense.
The waves of sharp pain brought a slight clarity back to Lin Yi's mind.
The crowd below got hold of binoculars, and once they got a clear view, they gasped in shock.
"His hand! His hand has been completely pierced through! Oh my god! How is he holding on?"
"This is terrifying. What kind of willpower does it take to endure this?"
"Hey, think of something fast! Why aren't the firefighters here yet?"
Amidst the din, the sirens of a fire truck echoed in Lin Yi's ears.
With difficulty, he glanced up, seeing a fire truck speeding towards the hospital.
Judging by the situation, the fire truck should arrive in about two minutes, yet it would take another two minutes for the firefighters to reach him—altogether, at least five minutes.
He looked down at the struggling little boy, then at his own bleeding hand.
Lin Yi bit his lip in frustration and steeled his resolve:
"Damn it! I must hold on!"
At that moment, the droplets from Lin Yi's clothing had turned into a steady stream of blood running straight down.
From over twenty floors high, it dripped down to the mattress on the ground below.
The sight left the onlookers below utterly stunned.
Their hearts leapt to their throats in alarm.
Especially as the high-definition video spread online, watching the blood gushing from his hand, no one could muster a smile.
The executives of the Nuclear Creation Group immediately received reports from the Nuclear Creation Community about Lin Yi's condition.
Suddenly, both Lin Yi's father and Li Huiqun sprang into action.
Li Huiqun, upon learning of the incident, immediately dispatched a helicopter from Zao Fei Technology equipped with various rescue ropes, rushing it to the hospital.
Of course, the only reason they dared to blatantly fly a helicopter over the skies of Capital City was because Li Huiqun contacted Ouyang Lei first.
Upon receiving the news, Ouyang Lei didn't hesitate for a second, instructing Li Huiqun to arrange the rescue while assuring him that he would handle everything else.
In an instant, it was as if the entire sky was mobilized.
Countless people sprang into action because of it.
Phone calls poured into the local fire department.
Fortunately, the news arrived that the firefighters had reached the ground floor, providing some relief to all parties involved.
However, based on the footage from the scene, Lin Yi's condition was deteriorating rapidly.
At any moment, he and the little boy might plummet down together.
Regardless of Lin Yi's identity, wealth, or the vastness of his Nuclear Creation Group,
his personal significance to Huaxia was immense.
The official order was issued—to save Lin Yi at all costs, no matter the risk.
Of course, all this was occurring outside.
Now Lin Yi, feeling the progressively numbing arm, let out a bitter smile.
He looked down at the crying, struggling little boy, tightening his grip on the boy's clothing, enduring the agony to comfortingly say:
"Xiao Bao, be a good boy, don't cry, okay? Tell Uncle your name. You're a little man, you know. And a man doesn't cry easily..."
Hearing Lin Yi's comforting voice, the little boy glanced up at him.
Perhaps drawn in by Lin Yi's determined gaze, he gradually stopped crying and struggling.
Seeing this, Lin Yi was relieved; as long as the boy didn't struggle, he should be safe.
What he feared most was the boy slipping from his grasp through incessant struggling.
He also worried that the boy's clothes might tear from poor quality, causing him to fall.
At present, the boy had stopped crying, just as Lin Yi hoped he would.
Lin Yi smiled at the boy, not forgetting to praise him.
Even though Lin Yi's voice was soft, it reached those below clearly.
With blood continuously seeping from Lin Yi's right hand, and his face turning paler,
hearing his words of comfort to the boy, those below felt their noses twinge with emotion.
Even burly men were moved to tears.
"Brother, hold on, the firefighters are almost here!"
Suddenly, a shout came from above Lin Yi's head. With difficulty, he looked up to see it was the young man from before.
At that moment, the young man was staring down at him, anxious and worried.