The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 233 Irregular driving, two lines of tears from relatives

After climbing over the hood and walking closer, Li Feng discovered that a Baga car with a sidecar was on the side and hit the bus.

It shouldn't have been a big problem, Master Cui stopped the car in time.

But in the bag of the bus, a wooden stake as thick as a fist was tied into the bus door. It penetrated through the thin iron sheet of the bus door and plunged deeply into the ground. This end disappeared under the seat. Visual inspection should be Slant the pestle to the root of Master Cui's lower plate.

"Why are you driving, and you are a model worker in the country? You almost killed someone!"

"What's going on? Ouch, my waist~!"

Passengers who had regained their composure were somewhat confused about the situation. They covered their heads and jumped forward and cursed. Some of them bumped into the place where they were holding their hands and wailed in a low voice.

"Don't make any noise, there was a car accident and the driver was injured!"

Hearing Li Feng's shout from the front of the car, the voices in the car suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to Lao Cui, who was unconscious in the driver's seat.

The little conductor girl by the door was a little at a loss. It was probably the first time she had experienced such a thing. She usually quarreled with pedestrians when they met. Whoever was right would end the quarrel.

Seeing that Master Cui was motionless in front, he guessed that someone was going to die today. He was so frightened that he was shaking like chaff and swallowing hard.

"Cui, Master Cui~!"

Shivering, he locked the wooden box in the iron box under the seat. The conductor wanted to stand up and go to the front to take a look.

"Open the door first and let all passengers get off!"

"Hurry up~!"

Seeing that the conductor was still in a daze, Li Feng shouted directly to her. The conductor with dull eyes then hurriedly opened the folding door in the middle of the bus.

"Whoa~!"

As soon as the folding door opened on this side, the passengers who heard Li Feng's words on the other side all crowded into the middle door and swarmed down. Some in a hurry even climbed over the window and jumped out of the car.

"Li Feng~"

Comrade Xiao Huang, who did not follow suit and got out of the car, clenched his fists and looked very nervous. He just looked at the numb Li Feng in front of the car with a worried look on his face and shouted.

"I'm fine. The driver must have fainted. I don't dare to touch him now!"

I saw that Master Cui's chest was still heaving and he was breathing heavily through his nose, so he was probably not dead.

Li Feng, who didn't know the specific extent of his injury, rubbed his teeth and ignored the dirty floor. He chose to lie on the ground and looked under the seat through the gap.

There was an obvious puddle of light red blood on the ground, and it was still dripping down under the seat. Li Feng stood up and looked at Master Cui's pants. The color was obviously darker, and the wetness was conspicuous.

"Old Cui, Lao Cui, wake up!"

Taking a deep breath, Li Feng patted Master Cui's face, held his head with both hands, stared into his eyes, and tried to wake him up.

"How's it going? Is Lao Cui okay?"

Seeing that all the passengers on the bus got off the bus, the conductor hurriedly walked to the front, grabbed Li Feng's arm, and asked anxiously.

"Ouch~~, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

I don't know if it was due to stuttering or severe pain. After being woken up by Li Feng, Master Cui stared blankly and kept repeating the word. His lips trembled. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

"Can you move? I'm afraid the stick will get stuck in!" Li Feng held Master Cui's head in both hands, opened Master Cui's eyelids with his thumbs, and asked anxiously.

"Uh~, I can't stand it anymore!"

Lao Cui, on the other hand, rolled his eyes and fainted again. His heavy body fell directly to the side. Li Feng quickly supported him and slowly guided him to the hood.

When Master Cui's butt left the seat, Li Feng saw clearly that the wooden stake penetrated the thin wooden board and cotton padding on the seat at a strange angle, attacking the important position of Old Cui's crotch.

Looking at Lao Cui who turned over, there was no penetrating wound on his butt. Only the wooden stake stretched out a circular hole in his pants. Li Feng looked at the pool of light red blood on the ground with confusion. The smell just now was a bit unpleasant. , maybe he had blood in his urine.

The unconscious Lao Cui huddled up like a cooked shrimp. Li Feng tried to lift it, but it was as heavy as a drunken person.

The conductor also had the foresight to help him, and the two of them moved it vigorously. She didn't have much strength, so she just dragged Lao Cui up and down, and lay down on the hood.

Xiao Huang behind was anxious and wanted to help, but there wasn't much room on the hood. With three people there, there was no place to stand. Li Feng could only stick his head outside and ask the elders for help.

"Here comes someone who is less injured and can help. The driver is too heavy to lift!"

There was already a circle under the car. A group of people were in front of the car, pointing at the Baga car that was tilted at a 45-degree angle and fixed to the ground by wooden stakes. They were whispering. Some of them were looking at the young man lying on the ground, feeling a little at a loss.

Hearing Li Feng's shouting from the front of the car, some passengers immediately felt relieved, rolled up their sleeves and got on the bus.

"One, two, three, hey~!"

Li Feng and the middle-aged man, one holding his arm and the other holding his thigh, finally moved Master Cui, who was obviously overweight in this era, to the floor behind the hood.

"What about the people under the car?"

Unconsciously, sweat was already covering his forehead. Li Feng wiped it with his sleeve and asked the middle-aged man who had just got in the car to help.

"My arm is probably broken. It's like this, and I've fainted. I think I'm still alive!"

The middle-aged man made a stroke and demonstrated with his arm, turning it at a weird angle.

"Then bring her up together and take her to the hospital. I'll drive!"

I just took a look and found that the damage to the bus was basically not much. It should have been stalled. After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Li Feng said to the middle-aged man who was helping.

"Zhong, let's go down then!"

The middle-aged man grinned, revealing his big yellow teeth. Although he was a bit shabby, he was still a warm-hearted person.

The two of them carried the one lying on the ground into the car one after another. Li Feng asked the conductor to find out where the crank handle was.

"Li Feng~!"

"You wait in the car and come with me to the hospital!"

"what about me?"

The conductor girl grabbed Li Feng's arm, a little anxious. Huang Yaqin, who was watching from the side, had already furrowed his eyebrows at this gesture.

"Stay where you are and watch this car, or refund the ticket to them, or wait for the next bus to come and send it to them!"

After turning on the truck, Li Feng moved the bus backwards. Perhaps because the gear lever of the truck was different from that of the bus, Li Feng thought he had engaged the R gear, but the car lurched forward and almost hit his vitals.

"Made, it's okay, it's okay."

Li Feng crossed his legs and fumbled for a long time. He stuck out his butt and tried again carefully, and finally found the reverse gear position and pulled the stake out from the ground.

Under the car, a group of passengers hugged the wooden stake and worked together to pull it out from the car door like a carrot. Only then did Li Feng dare to touch the driver's seat with his buttocks.Seeing the desolate surroundings, Li Feng judged that the car had just left the city and turned around with all his might.

"Go to the Union!"

Xiao Huang, who now had an empty seat, bent down and tried his best to support the two people lying on the floor. He stuck his head and drove forward, Li Feng suggested.

"I don't think there's enough time. The wounds need to be treated as soon as possible. The driver's injuries should be internal. If the arm of the rider is not treated as soon as possible, it might have to be amputated!"

"Let's touch that man and see if he has any ID. What's the matter with the wooden stakes in the sidecar in broad daylight?"

Li Feng spit out the window and said with a frown.

The seat was wet, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of urine went straight to his forehead. Li Feng, who was driving, was blinking his eyes.

There was strong dissatisfaction in the tone of another Baga driver who clearly violated traffic regulations and drove in the opposite direction.

"Oh~ let me look for it!"

At this time, when people go out without ID cards, they basically carry their own company ID with them. If this young man can drive a sidecar, at least he will not be a three-no officer.

"From Red Star Commune, my surname is Qin!"

After groping for a long time, Huang Yaqin took out his personal ID from his coat pocket and shouted towards the front.

"I'll go to the hospital later, just call and let me know!"

Shaking his head, Li Feng felt that his pants were soaked by the seat and said irritably.

After driving all the way, Li Feng chose Daxing People's Hospital, which is between the urban area and the suburbs. It was the only one closest to the south. Although the medical conditions were not as good as Hexie, it was the fastest to get there.

Ten minutes later, Li Feng sent the two people in the car to the emergency room. Sitting outside the door of the operating room, Li Feng lit a cigarette under the nurse's disgusted eyes.

"Way, Hongxing Commune? You were carrying a truck and collided with a city bus. The driver is at Daxing People's Hospital!"

Walking to the front of the hospital duty room, Li Feng leaned against the hospital wall, listening to Huang Yaqin's voice on the phone inside, and slowly blew out a smoke ring.

"Li Feng!"

The frightened Huang Yaqin hung up the phone. When she saw Li Feng at the door, she threw herself into his arms like a swallow returning to its nest, with red eyes.

"It's okay. Did you call the bus company?"

Patting Huang Yaqin's back to soothe her mood, Li Feng flicked the cigarette out of his mouth with his left hand, lowered his head and asked.

"I called my dad, they'll be here soon!"

Huang Yaqin sniffed, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and muttered as he talked about it.

Li Feng nodded and took a deep breath. Lao Cui deserved this fate!

The key position was so severely damaged, blood and urine were all over the floor, the wedding night was suspended, and the married life was a mess. It was probably a fact that was destined to be unchangeable.

"Your father still knows the bus company?"

After coming back to his senses, Li Feng put his hands in his pockets, looked at the little girl in front of him, and asked strangely.

If the little girl didn't call the bus company, why would she call her dad?

"I, my dad is from the Transportation Committee, he, he can contact the bus company!"

Huang Yaqin pinched her fingers nervously and said to Li Feng a little uneasily.

Hearing Huang Yaqin's answer, Li Feng hesitated for a moment, and the first thing that came to his mind was the propaganda "** The Third Transportation Committee reminds you that there are tens of millions of roads, safety is the first priority, if driving is irregular, relatives will shed tears." slogan.

As for why I think of this slogan, it has a lot to do with a movie. Who makes this slogan so magical?

"Okay, you are not honest. I am in the transportation department and have never heard of this unit. You are bluffing me!"

Li Feng curled his lips and shook off the absurd thoughts in his mind. Li Feng said fiercely to Huang Yaqin, ready to continue shouting to see if he could dig out the old man.

"That's what it's called. This is the sign in my dad's office!"

Huang Yaqin looked at Li Feng who didn't believe him, bit his lip, raised his little head bravely, and looked at him. He couldn't tell anyone because of his parents' instructions before. Today, he encountered such an accident and couldn't tell him. It has to be said.

"Okay, okay, how about it? Let's wait for him to come and then go over there again!"

Seeing that Xiao Huang's dry eyes were beginning to accumulate water again, Li Feng stopped teasing her, pursed his lips toward the south, and asked her.

"My dad asked us to wait for him here!"

"Did you tell him about me too?"

I still vaguely remember that Xiao Huang’s father is a veteran. The last time I went to his house to deliver mutton, I almost couldn’t go back. Li Feng heard that he would see her later and asked with a grin on his face.

"He knows that I came out with you today and you drove the bus here. I can't hide it from him!"

The aggrieved Huang Yaqin turned her back angrily and shrugged her shoulders. She wondered why her father and Li Feng refused to deal with them and wanted to transfer her away last time.

Seeing that the little girl's nose was almost crooked with anger, the hand that was slapped on her shoulder was thrown away. Li Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose. In this situation, he could only give in. After all, he knew what her father did. .

Whether it's the Traffic Management Bureau or the Transportation Commission, at least it belongs to the higher-level leadership organization outside the Transportation Section. The name is the code name they call themselves internally, so what else can they do.

"Hey, hey, don't cry. I don't mean to blame you. Okay, just wait for him to come!"

He shook his head helplessly. Seeing the little girl's helpless appearance, Li Feng had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender.

"Puch, who is crying!"

Huang Yaqin jumped on the spot smartly and turned around again. Her feelings were just pretending to bluff Li Feng, but he was really deceived by her.

"Hey, you, show your wits with me!"

Shaking his head with a smile, Li Feng took steps towards the operating room. Xiao Huang followed Li Feng step by step. Looking at the operating room with red lights on, his smiling face fell down again.

"Are they going to be okay?"

Sitting on the white bench in front of the operating room, looking at the closed operating room, Huang Yaqin's expression returned to a nervous look, she grabbed Li Feng's arm and asked.

"It's hard to say. The nature of that wooden stake is really evil. Master Cui is probably going to be crippled in this life. That young man's arm is broken. I don't know if he has any internal injuries!"

Sitting on the chair, supporting his chin with both hands, Li Feng looked at Huang Yaqin's two short legs dangling under the stool, and his small leather shoes could barely touch the ground, and gave Master Cui a notice.

"I hope the doctor can save them!"

Muttering to himself, Huang Yaqin looked at the ceiling, not knowing where Li Feng's attention was at this time.

(End of this chapter)