Chapter 405: Traffic jam
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Qiao Mei had already driven the car to the fastest, close to six o'clock, and it was the rush hour. The streets of Seremban City www.biquge.info are full of traffic, slow driving, and traffic jams.
Qin Haoyu, who was sitting in the back seat, looked anxiously at the woman in his arms, and his hand was on her forehead again.
The temperature of the tentacles is hot, how many degrees is this burning?
Qin Haoyu's face was tense and he looked out of the car anxiously.
The speed at which it had been moving slowly just now had almost stopped.
On the road, cars were one after another, and even people in front and behind got out of the car to see what was going on.
Qin Haoyu frowned, and his eyebrows were full of anxiety.
Qiao Mei saw it in the mirror and cautiously explained, "Brother, it seems that there is a car accident ahead, don't worry, I think the traffic police will deal with it soon." ”
Car accident!
Deal with it quickly?
Can the traffic police deal with it quickly this year?
Without an hour or two, will things be resolved satisfactorily?
Qin Haoyu was so anxious that he smashed his fist on the seat, looking down at Lin Xiyue's cheeks with a strange red, he couldn't hold his composure anymore, looked out, and found that he would definitely not be able to leave for a while, he glanced at Qiao Mei in front of him, "Help me check the nearest hospital nearby!" ”
Qiao Mei didn't know what Qin Haoyu meant, but she still obediently took out her mobile phone to check.
After finding out, he handed the mobile phone to Qin Haoyu, "This is the nearest hospital nearby, three or four kilometers away from here." ”
Qin Haoyu almost didn't hesitate, took the phone, then wrapped his coat around Lin Xiyue, immediately pushed the car door, hugged her and got out of the car directly.
Qiao Mei was startled and hurriedly followed, "Brother, ...... are you?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Haoyu lowering his eyes, pursing his lips, and striding forward with Lin Xiyue in his arms.
In the city of Furong in winter, the night comes a little early, and the neon lights on the side of the road are already lit up, and the lights are bright.
Pedestrians were in a hurry, some were still waiting in the car, and some couldn't wait to get out of the car to see what was going on in front of them.
When Qin Haoyu walked past them with Lin Xiyue in his arms, everyone stretched their necks to see what was going on.
He ran very fast, and even in this cold winter moon, close to zero degrees of weather, sweat still oozed from his forehead.
But he hugged Lin Xiyue gently and considerately, trying to keep her from being too bumpy, and to prevent the coat draped over her from falling off.
That kind of haste and gentleness are so strangely combined, but it doesn't make people feel the slightest disobedience.
Three or four thousand meters away, Qin Haoyu held a person in his arms and ran non-stop for fifteen minutes.
He rushed into the hospital with a cold face, grabbed the nurse in the emergency room and the doctor in a white coat, and shouted, "Help!" Help! "That anxious and fiery look makes people very sympathetic.
A group of people pushed Lin Xiyue into the emergency room, and then blood was drawn and tested, and finally came to the conclusion that it was a cold and high fever caused by the cold entering the body, coupled with excessive nervousness, anxiety caused by fainting.
Nurses and doctors went in and out, in and out, Qin Haoyu always kept his head down and sat on the bench in the corridor uneasily.
Finally, after hearing the conclusion given by the doctor, Qin Haoyu raised his head, his blank eyes fixed on the doctor's body, "She, is it serious?" ”
As soon as he looked up, the doctor finally saw that his face and forehead were full of blood!
The doctor exclaimed, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Qin Haoyu's eyes flickered, it was dark, and he fainted.