Chapter 9 On the strength of a victim's delusional ability to replenish the brain
When I open my eyes, I can't see anything.
Minister Zhang stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, it turned out that the blood that had coagulated slightly under the cold wind covered his eyes.
His face was cold, and by the light of the billboard on the roof of the taxi, Minister Zhang saw in the rearview mirror that a hideous wound had been scratched from his forehead to his chin, which had been covered with a thick layer of blood scabs at this time.
I moved tentatively, although there were many wounds on my body, they were not fatal, and they did not have any effect on my body functions.
Fumbling to unbuckle the seat belt, Minister Zhang climbed out of the car that had been damaged, and first looked at the co-pilot Han Lin's situation.
At this look, Minister Zhang frowned.
Han Lin's right hand and arm were unnaturally twisted, and they were broken at a glance, and there was a deep wound on his thigh that could be seen to the bone, and under the severe winter cold, the flesh and blood had already stuck to the car cushion.
I tried to breathe, but I was still alive, but I lost too much blood and looked a little pale.
Not far away, the taxi was almost falling apart, and if you looked closely, there were actually many traces of damage on the taxi, like a veteran of a hundred battles, with different scars from the old and the new all over the body.
Inside the car, the airbag had been deployed, and the driver's bandaged head was weakly buried in the middle of the airbag, and he was already unconscious.
Although the scene was very tragic, all three of them were unexpectedly not in danger of life, and Minister Zhang still had the ability to act.
The screen of the mobile phone in the pocket has been shattered into a spider web, but fortunately it does not affect the use.
Seeming to be a little dazed, Minister Zhang took a deep breath and muttered, "How much is 120?" ”
Just as Minister Zhang was about to press the dial button, he paused, and then deleted the numbers on the dial one by one.
It's not the best situation!
The best situation is naturally that the two of them are safe and sound, and they do something shameless in Han Lin's rental house, but now it is impossible.
And after the examination just now, Han Lin's hand was determined to have been broken, and the wound on his right thigh was hideous, and it was not known whether it had any effect on his leg for the time being, especially since Han Lin had not woken up, and he didn't know if there were any other problems.
Admittedly, these things are all taxi pots after the fact, but they can't escape their involvement.
Even if the taxi driver is fully responsible, if Han Lin has any disability, he will not be able to support Han Lin for a lifetime, and this trouble will definitely have to be shared on his head at that time.
First of all, Han Lin is in her own car, and secondly, she is the junior who is maintained outside, although there is no actual behavior yet, but if Han Lin has no support, she will definitely bite herself, there is no doubt about this.
Especially those insatiable people in her family, they definitely won't care about Han Lin's life or death, but they won't let go of the opportunity to make money.
If they rely on themselves, they will inevitably suffer endlessly.
And when the news of raising a mistress by himself spreads, not only will his marriage be affected, but his career and reputation will all be ruined.
These are all things that Minister Zhang cannot bear.
People are always like this, after escaping a calamity, they will think about how to keep themselves unaffected at all.
It's like a person who can be hungry and then thinks about how to eat well.
Minister Zhang gradually calmed down, he made a decision, he wanted to wait for Han Lin to wake up... Then tell the ambulance how many people need to be saved.
After he finally waited for Han Lin to wake up, the first thing he said was to ask, "Han Lin, do you think... What do you think? ”
……
"I think... I think you can call for an emergency number. ”
Xia Min felt that this person was a fool, squatting over there like a fool, and he was still squeezing and hanging on the seat belt and didn't know how to help.
"Nope." Minister Zhang shook his head and smiled kindly: "I mean, how are you feeling now." ”
There is no problem with a smile, but when such a smile appears in such a scene, there is a big problem!
Xia Min's eyes narrowed, and his voice was slightly cold: "No matter what I do now, shouldn't I be rescued first, and then sent to the hospital?" ”
After speaking, Xia Min struggled and twisted his neck, secretly observing the situation nearby.
Minister Zhang stood up and said softly: "There is no monitoring around, and the dash cam is also broken." ”
Minister Zhang's words made Xia Min feel a chill, why there was a car accident, his first concern was not to save people, but to observe whether there was monitoring around.
From the first glance at Han Lin's corpse, Xia Min was very strange about what kind of tragic car accident could destroy people like this.
It's just that since the report said so, Xia Min didn't care too much.
At this time, Xia Min had a bold conjecture in his heart, what if Han Lin's death was not an accident?
"What are you talking about, Minister, get me down first." Xia Min squeezed out a smile and wanted to stabilize Director Zhang: "It's all to blame on the taxi driver, he definitely can't escape this incident, director, is he okay?" ”
Minister Zhang smiled: "He's fine." ”
Xia Min breathed a sigh of relief: "What about others?" ”
"He's hit the airbag and fainted, I don't know how long it will take to wake up."
Xia Min smiled for a moment, and offered to ask Minister Zhang to help him come down for the third time.
The latter still didn't move, but said softly: "You come down by yourself, take off the seat belt and get down." ”
However, Xia Min couldn't feel his feet at all now, not pain or numbness, but... I can't feel it!
"You like... Badly injured? Minister Zhang moved closer and squatted down in front of Xia Min.
Xia Min looked at Minister Zhang coldly and didn't say a word.
Minister Zhang was stunned for a moment, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's really unlucky, this kind of car accident can also happen..."
Before Xia Min could speak, Minister Zhang stood up and scolded: "What the hell is going on here!" Why are there so many fools in this world, where did these people's driver's licenses come from! ”
"And you!" He looked at Xia Min, and there was a bit of madness and hysteria in his eyes: "Why am I so seriously injured without you, your wound should be wasted for the rest of your life if you were anyone, why are you... Why don't you just die! ”
"I can't die and die, but I'm destined to be a waste, you make me very embarrassed, you know!"
You're embarrassed Jill, are you struggling to make a phone call, your mom it's outrageous for you to talk like this, and it's not that I touch porcelain and want to sleep with me... Han Lin didn't dare to take risks, you are the best who has good things and bad things, and you can't even bother to stand up in the archway?
Thinking so in his heart, but on the surface he looked frightened, Xia Min said in a trembling voice: "Minister... You... What are you talking about. ”
"What am I talking about, haha, what am I talking about?"
Minister Zhang completely tore his face: "Don't you understand, you will be a waste person for the rest of your life, the two of us will be entangled forever, you will become a trouble, I will never get rid of it!" ”
Xia Min took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and comforted Director Zhang, who was on the verge of madness: "All this is the driver's fault, and it has nothing to do with you." ”
"Nothing to do with me?" Minister Zhang seemed to have heard some big joke: "White-little-sister." Are you kidding me? Yes, the culprit of this accident is not me, it is the driver, but I escaped? ”
"How much money can the driver have, and can he be held responsible?"
"Don't think I don't know the situation at your house, let's not say that we were originally going to cheat, even if not, then I drove you home in the middle of the night, and others wouldn't guess?"
"Sooner or later, the news will reach your family, and they will completely ruin my reputation for money, and they will constantly harass me, and they will insatiably demand from me, just like they forced me to do to you!"
"Not only do I need to spend money to treat you, I also need to use money to fill their mouths, and my career and my reputation will also be affected!"
Xia Min finally understood, and finally determined.
He asked lightly, "That... What are you going to do? ”
Minister Zhang showed an unpredictable smile: "Fortunately, this matter can be remedied." ”
Xia Min didn't ask for a remedy, it didn't make sense anymore.
He just looked at Minister Zhang directly, with pity and disgust in his eyes: "You are just an executive, besides, what is the difference between you and those mental illnesses who fantasize about someone trying to frame you all day long." ”
"You're just hungry for Han Lin's body, but you don't want to take any responsibility, it's really... It's cheap. ”
The madness that almost exploded in his heart overwhelmed Minister Zhang's mind, and he didn't even notice that Xia Min claimed to be not "me" at this time, but "Han Lin".
He dragged the taxi driver out of the car, sat in the driver's seat where there was no door, and aimed the front of the car at Han Lin in the co-pilot.
"It's good that you drank wine, please take care of these things for me."
The headlights hit Xia Min's face, and when the front of the car was still ten centimeters away from Xia Min, Minister Zhang's gaze, which never moved for a moment, caught a flash on Xia Min's face...
That weird smile.