I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 261 Doctor Zhou, please save Song Wu

Qin Huairu saw Song Wu's excited expression and rushed out of the intersection happily. Suddenly she felt the roar of a car engine on the road to the left. She turned her head and glanced to the left, her eyes widened instantly. However, just in the moment when she was stunned, it seemed that the car that was still some distance away had rushed to her side.

There was no time to react. Qin Huairu's forward body could not stop at all, so she could only watch the car hit her with a look of horror.

At this moment, many things even flashed through her mind. In particular, the two cute smiling faces of Banggan and Xiaodang were finally fixed in her mind. Tears welled up in the corners of Qin Huairu's eyes, and then she closed her eyes tightly as if resigned to her fate, waiting for that moment. arrival.

Qin Huairu didn't feel the violent collision from the direction the car was coming from, but she felt the body directly opposite her being pushed hard, and then her body flew backwards in the direction she came from.

The violent braking sound of the car, the dull collision sound, and the exclamations of people were heard in Qin Huairu's ears one after another, but she did not feel any physical pain at all, but her body rolled backwards on the ground uncontrollably. After some distance, it stopped.

She didn't care to feel her body, and quickly raised her head, and then saw in horror that Song Wu's body was rolling over more than ten meters in front of the car, until it rolled diagonally to a telephone pole on the side of the road. After hitting it hard, it finally stopped.

"Song Wu!" Qin Huairu screamed pitifully, tearing apart the eerie calm around her. She rushed towards Song Wu, who was lying motionless on the ground.

When she was approaching Song Wu, her limbs became weak and she fell heavily to the ground. However, Qin Huairu couldn't care about these things at all. She used her hands and feet to crawl towards Song Wu.

Her posture was ridiculously ugly, like an ugly toad.

Qin Huairu lay next to Song Wu, who was lying head down on the ground and motionless. She didn't dare to touch him, she just kept crying silently, and even her nose and saliva were completely out of control.

In the jeep.

Ling Li took a deep breath and then exhaled it slowly to calm down his nervous mood. He looked through the windshield at the man lying motionless on the side of the road diagonally in front of him, and the man who was crying as if the sky had fallen. woman.

He just frowned, then turned to the frightened professional driver sitting in the passenger seat and said, "You stay and take care of the rest. I'm not in the mood to deal with such a thing now. I want to go home first."

The driver smiled bitterly, nodded, then opened the door and got out of the car. Then, the jeep's engine roared louder, and with just a slight turn of the steering wheel, it drove quickly past Song Wu on the roadside.

The jeep was still so brisk and powerful. It honked its horn a long way from the gate of the steel rolling mill. The guard rushed out of the guard room like a frightened rabbit and quickly opened the gate.

Then he stood respectfully by the gate, lowering his head and not daring to raise his head. He just felt a gust of wind rushing past him. When he raised his head again, the jeep had disappeared at the intersection in the distance with its exhaust fumes.

After a while, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the doorman's forehead. He raised his sleeve to wipe it and let out a sigh of relief.

When the jeep came in just now, he was so arrogant that he wanted to check his ID. It turned out that he didn't check the almanac when he went out today. His mother opened the door for him, and he came home. He secretly blamed himself in his heart, "My business ability still needs to be improved, my eyes are not bright enough."

Where Song Wu was lying down, Qin Huairu was still crying a lot, lying next to him and looking at him silently.

Ling Li's driver walked up to Song Wu, took a closer look, and couldn't help but frown.

With a clear eye, he didn't seem to see any obvious wounds, and there didn't seem to be any blood. But when he saw the person motionless, he became more worried. Maybe the impact was an internal injury?

After all, he saw with his own eyes how hard the impact was just now. In one real blow, the person was knocked away. The place where Song Wu was lying now was more than ten meters away from the place where he was hit just now.

The driver slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand to check Song Wu's breathing to see if he was still breathing.

But Qin Huairu, who had been crying silently, suddenly jumped on the driver like a wounded she-wolf, grabbed his outstretched arm and tried to push him away.

But this driver was no ordinary person. His physical strength and reaction speed were beyond what Qin Huairu, a weak woman, could contend with.

His body's subconscious stress response caused Qin Huairu to roll out with a little force on his arm.

Not only that, he also subconsciously prepared to launch another attack. He stretched out his hands and suddenly realized the situation in front of him. He shook his head with a wry smile and stopped his movements, but he didn't look much at Qin Huairu who was beaten out by him. He glanced at it, but still put his hand in front of Song Wu's nose to test it.

The driver frowned tightly. He was a little hesitant. The man lying on his stomach was breathing very weakly, but he was breathing. He was thinking about whether to just kill the person? Save yourself any trouble later. He has many means and can do things perfectly without any noise.

But before he could come up with an idea, Qin Huairu, who had just been ejected by him, rushed over again, but this time her target was not the driver, but directly protecting Song Wu.

Qin Huairu shouted hoarsely: "Song Wu is not dead yet, please come and save him."

This earth-shattering shout pierced the sky and spread. The driver was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, running towards this direction. His hand, which had secretly accumulated strength, slowly relaxed again, and he couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart. Then he stood up as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Ning had just gone to get a basin of water and wash her face to stabilize her mood. At this moment, she heard chaotic footsteps outside running towards the surgical clinic.

A young male worker ran into the clinic with a panicked look. As soon as he saw Zhou Ning, he shouted: "Doctor Zhou, hurry up. There was an accident at the factory gate. Someone was hit by a car."

Ling Li's face flashed into Zhou Ning's mind for the first time, but she didn't think much about it at this time. She turned around, picked up the emergency kit on the table, and rushed out of the surgical clinic with the workers.

When Zhou Ning arrived at the scene, he saw Ling Li's driver at first sight. Then she glanced around, but didn't see the jeep, and her heart felt cold.

Ling Li's driver also saw Zhou Ning and rushed towards her immediately.

But Zhou Ning acted as if he didn't exist and walked past him, pushing past the crowd surrounding him and squeezing in.

Ling Li's driver just smiled bitterly and did not pursue him any further. He looked at Director Li who was rushing towards him. Quickly collect yourself, now is the time for him to appear.

Director Li heard someone reporting to him that Song Wu had been hit by a car on the road not far from the factory gate, and ran over in a hurry.

But before he reached the scene, he saw a middle-aged man in a green military uniform standing nearby, looking at him calmly, and he couldn't help but slow down his hurried pace.

Ling Li's driver smiled at Director Li, walked up to him, and said softly: "I want to talk to you alone."

Director Li just thought for a moment and nodded. He nodded to the several workers who came with him and the clerk in the office, and followed Ling Li's driver to the side.

Among the crowd of onlookers, Qin Huairu protected Song Wu who was lying motionless, preventing anyone from getting close. Tears were still pouring out crazily, but her eyes were full of vigilance, staring closely at everyone, she couldn't help but Allow anyone to get close to Song Wu.

Until she saw Zhou Ning squeezed into the crowd with a medical kit on her arm.

Qin Huairu shouted to Zhou Ning in an urgent and hoarse voice: "Doctor Zhou, please save Song Wu. He is not dead yet. He can still be saved."

Zhou Ning couldn't help but be moved when he saw her look, but he didn't bother to say a few more words to her. He just nodded lightly and hurriedly knelt down next to Song Wu and began to check quickly and carefully.

During the whole process, Qin Huairu stood by with an eager look on her face, her eyes fixed on Zhou Ning's every move, her eyes full of expectation.

The more Zhou Ning checked, the stranger he felt. He didn't see any open wounds on his body, but his condition was very unclear. His vital signs were very weak, but he was still alive. She had never experienced such a situation before and was puzzled.

She frowned and thought for a moment, then shouted to the onlookers: "Spread out, don't crowd us so tightly, keep things ventilated, and call an ambulance quickly to take them to a big hospital."

Qin Huairu grabbed Zhou Ning's arm and asked anxiously: "How is Song Wu? Is he okay?"

Zhou Ning hesitated for a moment and said in a heavier tone: "I can only say that he is still alive, but his specific condition is not very good. Now he urgently needs to be sent to a large hospital for a thorough examination with equipment and first aid. So now we are the best What we should do is seize the time.”

Qin Huairu's face suddenly turned pale, and she fell weakly to the ground. She seemed to have lost her soul, and tears burst out uncontrollably.

There are several strange things about Song Wu being hit by a car this time.

First of all, Song Wu was sent to the best hospital as soon as possible and used the best medical equipment.

Secondly, no one seems to have mentioned who hit Song Wu during the whole process? And the entire crash process became a mystery at that time. It was as if Song Wu had knocked himself unconscious that day and passed out.

In the end, the steel rolling mill handled the matter very low-key, and even those who were watching at the time were interviewed face-to-face at the first opportunity. As a result, except for a very small number of people, this matter did not spread in the factory.

Those who were present at the time were even stranger. When asked later, almost no one admitted that they had seen what happened. Instead, they just said that they were not present at all, and even found various reasons to say where they happened to be. A place where you have diarrhea and squat in a pit, where you molest a female worker. Anyway, he wasn't even there at the time.

(End of this chapter)