Chapter Seventy-Two: Escape from Death
"Qin Lang!"
Mo Zhaozhao shouted his name heartbreakingly.
Li Min was stunned, he really didn't expect that this kid Qin Lang would really dare to jump out.
The assistant in front was knocked crooked by Mo Zhaozhao's voice shouting.
It hit the side of the bridge directly, and the entire front of the car was dented into it.
The police car quickly stepped forward and surrounded the entire RV.
Mo Zhao ran up to check the side of the bridge.
"Qin Lang!
However, there was no splash on the river, and Mo Zhaozhao's heart couldn't help but sink.
It's not going to be a fall and a fainting, is it?
"What about Qin Lang?"
Officer Yan quickly got out of the police car and ran over to ask Mo Zhaozhao.
Mo Zhaozhao looked at him with a dead face.
"Qin Lang, he ......"
"He's okay......"
A difficult voice sounded, and Mo Zhaozhao felt strange.
Officer Yan immediately patted his arm.
"Qin Lang is still here!"
Mo Zhaozhao immediately turned his head and leaned out to look.
What Qin Lang just calculated was that there was a railing where he had just entered the bridge.
I thought I would be able to grab one of the railings, but I didn't expect to catch it, but I also slipped it.
Directly let him slide to the bottom of the bridge, but he didn't fall into the river yet, but he was lucky.
"Why don't you give me a hand?"
Qin Lang looked at the two of them stupidly, right?
Mo Zhaozhao and Officer Yan stretched out their hands to him, and Qin Lang grabbed the two of them and was pulled up by the two of them.
Qin Lang, who landed safely, immediately sat on the ground.
"Alive......"
Mo Zhaozhao vaguely felt that his palm was a little slippery, and when he opened it, his hands were full of blood.
Officer Yan did the same, and his palms were covered in blood.
The railings of this bridge are all iron, and the live flesh can be clung to it without peeling the flesh.
"You ......"
Officer Yan wanted to say something, but he just couldn't.
Qin Lang waved his hand.
"Hurry up and get rid of that old man surnamed Li, you almost killed us. ”
Officer Yan pursed his lips, didn't say anything more, turned around and went to the scene over there.
The only ones left were Qin Lang and Mo Zhaozhao, and Mo Zhaozhao's heart was mixed for a while.
"Why are you waiting here, why don't you come and help me?"
Qin Lang felt that his hands were sore when he raised his arm, and the most important thing was that his legs were weak.
Mo Zhaozhao saw that his legs were still trembling, and the complexities in his heart were temporarily forgotten.
This is a teenager who has never experienced such a thing.
Qin Lang was beckoned by Mo Zhao to drive outside, and there were words in his mouth.
"I'm sure I'll remember what I'm going to do for an interview, I don't want to be seen by my second sister on TV, otherwise I'll be sad......"
Qin Lang took a taxi by the bridge and went to his destination, Zhongjia Pharmacy.
"What's wrong with you?"
Zhong Qianqian came in and just came back, and before she had time to put on her pair of "heightened shoes", she was the first to see Qin Lang who was embarrassed.
Unconsciously worried, his body had already taken the first step to ask Qin Lang.
As soon as he got close to Qin Lang, he smelled the strong smell of blood on his body.
Mo Zhaozhao's clothes still have a little bit of blood on them.
Obviously, Mo Zhao's trick is at most to scratch a little skin, and he can't shed so much blood, which is Qin Lang's.
Zhong Qianqian locked the position of Qin Lang's injury and grabbed his palm as soon as she grabbed it.
"It hurts, it hurts!
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.
It hurts, isn't it?
Qin Lang felt like he was about to burst into tears.
"What the hell are you doing!"
Zhong Qianqian picked up her other hand and spread it out to her.
"Grandma, can you please tap?"
Qin Lang screamed in pain.
Zhong Qianqian looked at these rotten palms, and her eyes were red.
"And when you're in pain, wait for me to get the disinfected things. ”
Zhong Qianqian took a large bottle of alcohol, and Qin Lang's scalp tingled when she looked at it.
"Can you ......?"
"Can't!"
Zhong Qianqian vetoed any of his requests.
He handed a pair of hands to Mo Zhaozhao.
Grab one of his hands and don't let go. ”
Qin Lang's hands were nailed like bear's paws and couldn't move.
"I want a towel. ”
Qin Lang said his last request.
Zhong Qianqian found a rag and stuffed it in his mouth.
"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h
Qin Lang couldn't help but scream as he bit the rag.
As soon as Zhong Lao entered the door, he heard such a terrible scream.
"Qin Xiaoyou, where did you get this injury?"
Zhong Qianqian poured alcohol directly on his hands, and Qin Lang's hands were full of stones and iron shards, which had to be cleaned up.
After rinsing it several times, the flesh and blood turned white.
"How can a big man be called like that?"
Mo Zhaozhao frowned and said disdainfully.
Qin Lang didn't have the strength to bite the rag, and the rag fell directly to the ground.
“...... I'm just a boy......"
The pun directly amused Mo Zhao.
Zhong Qianqian didn't know what he was laughing at, so she took some medicine and carefully helped him bandage it.
The two hands were completely wrapped into zongzi, and Qin Lang looked at this zongzi hand and wanted to cry without tears.
"Qianqian, you can also treat his trauma. ”
Qin Lang pointed at Mo Zhaozhao and said.
The speed of the car was so fast just now, when Mo Zhao got out, except for his head, there was not necessarily any better place than him.
Mo Zhaozhao couldn't refuse if he wanted to, Zhong Qianqian had already made the first move.
"Ahh
The sudden call gave Qin Lang a chance to reply sarcastically.
"How about a big man who looks like this when he sees a little blood?"
He has just undergone Zhong Qianqian's "spicy hand" treatment, how can he not let Mo Zhaozhao experience it.
Mo Zhaozhao glanced at him hatefully, and then really stopped making a sound.
Qin Lang limped over to Zhong Lao and sat down.
"Elder Zhong, please feed me saliva and drink. ”
Zhong Lao smiled and poured Qin Lang a cup of tea.
"I haven't enjoyed the treatment at my age, but you kid has enjoyed it first. ”
Qin Lang drank and sighed.
"Old Zhong, when Qianqian comes back, you should let Youyi move in, by the way, let me borrow it for a few days, I don't dare to go home like this." ”
Qin Lang couldn't help but tremble when he thought about the second sister, his second sister could definitely miss him to death.
In the past, he looked at his second sister as a president with strong executive power, but later found out that his second sister had the potential to be a Tang monk.
"Okay, there's still a place for you to make a shop. ”
Qin Lang's two hands on the table looked a little funny, and Zhong Lao couldn't help but laugh when he looked at it.
When Qin Lang informed Xia Youyi to move over, he didn't see her, but fortunately, the yard where the two of them lived was not together.
Xia Youyi didn't see Qin Lang, but Huang Youdi did.
"You...... How did you end up like this?"
Huang Youdi didn't expect that he hadn't seen Qin Lang for just a few days, and he had become the miserable picture he is now.