The Bentley flipped on its side and finally slammed back on the grass, white smoke rising from the front of the car, and the sound of sirens mingling with the sound of rain, and Wen Qiao felt his heart stop for a moment.

If Fu Nanli died, would she also die?

She picked up her umbrella, pushed the car door, took two steps and turned back: "Master, call an ambulance." ”

"You're not going to the airport, are you?"

"Call an ambulance!"

"Good, good."

Wen Qiao held an umbrella and rushed to the damaged guardrail, in the rain and fog, the car was seriously damaged, dripping and leaking oil, the rain poured down on the mud, the traffic on the highway had been paralyzed, and many people were watching outside the guardrail.

Wen Qiao saw the man sitting in the back seat, through the rain and fog and the car window, she couldn't see the person inside, only vaguely knew that he was unconscious, and blood was hanging on his forehead.

She found a large rock, slammed the window, and pulled the door hard.

The man was wearing the captain's uniform, even at this juncture of life and death, Wen Qiao had to sigh, the driver didn't tell nonsense, he was really a handsome guy.

She leaned in to unbuckle his seatbelts.

There was a man's roar behind him: "Little girl, the car seems to be exploding, you don't care, come back quickly." ”

Wen Qiao couldn't ignore it, the seat belt buckle was stuck, and she couldn't untie it, she could even hear the sound of oil leaking from the oil pipe, more and more white smoke from the hood, and the man in front of her was motionless.

Wen Qiao went crazy in a hurry, used his strength to feed, lay on the ground, stepped on the seat, pulled the seat belt hard, clicked, the buckle finally loosened, and the man rolled down and smashed her full arms.

The unconscious man slowly opened his eyes, the blood hanging on his eyelashes was washed away by the heavy rain, and the wound on his head was stained with new blood, and he looked at her angrily: "You, you are ......"

"I'm Wincho."

The man's eyes closed and he fainted again.

Wen Qiao didn't dare to delay, his hands passed under his armpits, dragged him to the highway, walked less than ten meters with difficulty, and with a bang behind him, the car exploded, and his driver was still buried in the fire and could not be rescued.

Wen Qiao didn't have time to hurt the spring and autumn, dragged people to the highway, the ambulance came, and the ambulance staff quickly carried Fu Nanli onto the stretcher and asked Wen Qiao: "Are you a family member?" ”

Wen Qiao was stunned and said, "Yes...... Yes, I am a family member. ”

"The family members got into the car together, quickly, and the patient was seriously injured."

Wen Qiao hurriedly got into the ambulance and went to the hospital together.

Some first aid was done in the ambulance, oxygen masks, electric shock defibrillation, hemostasis, and there were a bunch of blood-stained gauze and cotton balls in the stainless steel tray in an instant, and Wen Qiao was shocked to see it.

Fifteen minutes later, Fu Nanli was pushed into the operating room, and the nurse at the nurse's desk borrowed a set of nurse clothes for Wen Qiao to let her change into her soaked clothes.

Wen Qiao, who had changed into a nurse's uniform, waited at the door of the operating room for an hour, and the door of the operating room opened, and the attending doctor took off his mask and said to Wen Qiao: "Are you a family member of the patient?" ”

"How is he? Is there a danger to life? ”

"There is no danger to life."

Hearing this, Wen Qiao's heart finally let go, Fu Nanli's life is not in danger, her life is not in danger.

"The patient's injuries are mainly in the brain, and we have seen his brain CT and EEG, and when he is awake, there may be some sequelae."

"For example?"

"Amnesia."

The corners of Wen Qiao's mouth couldn't help but rise: "You said amnesia? ”

The doctor looked at her suspiciously, isn't this a family member? Why are you so happy to hear that a patient will have amnesia?