Chapter 13: The Founding Fathers

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was hit and disabled twice in two months, I don't know if Lei Qichen was unlucky or unlucky.

The driver of the accident climbed out of the front of the car, a swarthy and somewhat wooden young man, his eyes were frightened and evasive, he looked less than 25 years old, and before the crowd could react, he wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet and run away.

It's a pity that this is a college town, and there is no shortage of enthusiastic college students, and the crowd reacted quickly except for the screams at the beginning.

Several students who looked like students from the Institute of Physical Education dislocated his arm with one hand, and the girls who were traveling with him were bold enough to punch and kick the driver who caused the accident, and even passers-by joined the team to denounce him.

Lei Qichen, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, was placed flat on the side of the sidewalk by a few girls, the old man pursed his lips, his legs were weak, and he sat next to him, ignoring the blood stains on his face and arms, and took out the old-fashioned Nokia tremblingly, and forced himself to call out calmly.

"Deng Jun, you come to the university town immediately, I have someone here who has been hit, you bring the trauma first aid team of the special forces! Notify the traffic department and say that I, Yang Chengguo, want to close the road to save people! By the way, I want to see if there is a royal law in this place! ”

The person on the other end of the phone stopped talking, and finally only said "received"! The old man named Yang Chengguo hung up the phone.

This old man, who is about eighty or ninety years old, finally let go of his tight and steady teeth at this moment, and two lines of turbid tears poured out, without the toughness and composure on the phone just now.

"You kid, why are you so impulsive, my head is buried in the ground, old man, why are you saving me!"

After speaking, Yang Chengguo couldn't help but shrug his nose again, and at this moment, Lei Qichen's ears and nose were bleeding. I didn't dare to move at will, in case I hurt my internal organs again, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to save it.

The people, who were still frightened and angry before, quickly formed a human wall, surrounded Lei Qichen in the middle, and people who called the police and emergency numbers came and went, while the perpetrators were tied to the ground in a mess, kneeling next to them and being beaten: motionless.

Yang Chengguo glanced at the driver who caused the accident without emotion, "If the child is fine, it's fine, if something happens, you can go to the funeral." Since then, there has not been a word of nonsense.

"Oh, you said that you truck drivers, why are you so careless about human life, what a good child, you can't live now, don't your conscience hurt! He's only as old as you! The short-haired fat aunt protected her waist bag with one hand and pointed at the driver who caused the accident with the other.

"These days, it's not even good to drive a big truck! I can't kill you! ”

"You trucks and officials are in cahoots, overloading and speeding and running red lights, you will definitely be punished!"

The onlookers used all the vicious language on the perpetrator, and if the language could kill, the perpetrator was afraid that he would have been cut by a thousand knives.

Yang Chengguo just guarded Lei Qichen blankly, silent. The old man is 89 years old this year, after the historical celebrity Yang Hucheng, he is also the founding father of New China, who has been in charge of the Shudu Military Region for more than 40 years, from the Red Army fighting across the grassland to resisting US aggression and aiding Korea, participating in and witnessing all Chinese history, and it is the existence of every national leader who must be polite and give three points.

His only son disappeared while on a special national mission, and his fate has not been known for more than a decade, and he is still not heard from. His only concern now is two grandsons and a granddaughter, the eldest grandson Yang Qi has served in the army for many years and is already a colonel in the military region. The second granddaughter, Yang Xinhui, has loved the profession of doctor since she was a child and is now studying medicine at Columbia University.

As for the youngest grandson Yang Jinjin, he is the most favored by the old man, but he is also the most unproductive grandson, and he is a second ancestor, and today he beat people at school.

In order not to be embarrassed in the old circle of friends, the old man secretly came to the school to deal with the compensation, for fear that others would know about it, but he didn't expect to hurt Lei Qichen.

Looking at this boy as big as his little grandson, the old man was full of guilt, if the most beloved little grandson had half the kindness of this young man, he would be grateful for the blessing of the ancestral tomb.

This boy who doesn't even know his name can stand up to save himself as a stranger when he is in such danger, how kind must he have to have this courage.

As soon as he thought of going to Chinese University this morning, the little grandson let himself die in front of the counselor, and if he died, he couldn't care about his words, and the old man had another colic.

If possible, the old man must train this boy and show his grandson what a man should do.

A chubby figure came in the crowd, and when he saw Lei Qichen's face, the spicy meatballs in his mouth fell out at once, and the spicy hot on his hand fell to the ground.

"Oh my God, thunder! Little thunder! Don't die! After speaking, he threw himself down beside Lei Qichen, his face full of tears, snot and oil stains, and it turned out that Du Ziteng didn't know where to come over to see the excitement.

Du Ziteng quickly took out his mobile phone and called a few counselors in the dormitory.

Ten minutes passed, and the ambulance and police car had not yet arrived, but they saw that all the roads along the way were blocked, and a conspicuous group of military vehicles flashing red travel lights drove in the distance.

All the soldiers and army ambulances quickly stopped next to the old man, and quickly fixed Lei Qichen and sent him to the army vehicle. Du Ziteng howled and cried and was stopped outside the car.

Immediately after that, several cars of the provincial party committee stopped, and the characters in Shuzhong, such as senior officials Li and the Department of Communications, who are often seen on TV, were sweating profusely, looking at the old man nervously, and did not dare to open their mouths.

"Humph! Save people first, and then deal with your affairs later! You'd better pray that this boy is okay! If something happens, write your own suicide note! ”

The old man didn't throw a single face, and was helped into the ambulance by Deng Jun, who was like a benchmark, and walked away.

Several high-ranking officials didn't take a breath of air, and only then did they breathe a sigh of relief when they watched the car go away. The high-ranking official, who was a little bald on the top of his head, slapped the head of the Public Security Department and the director of the Department of Communications in the face!

"Look at the good work you have done! The big trucks are strictly controlled, strictly managed, and strictly governed by Lao Tzu! ”

Senior Officer Li now doesn't have the temperament that is as gentle as jade on TV, and he can't even care about the people around him, he just wants to vent fiercely. Now he can only quickly figure out the origin of the young man, do a good job of the work of the young man's family, and hope that the old man can let himself go.

The leaders of the country have to give three points of courtesy to the founding father, how can he afford to provoke. Thinking of this, he was a little jealous that the high-ranking official was not in the province at the moment, so he avoided this disaster. Hey, my life is really bad.

The two hall directors stood beside them, and they didn't say a word. After being stunned for a long time, he reflected and asked the accompanying police to drag the half-dead driver into the police car.

The surrounding onlookers dispersed in a hurry, leaving only Du Ziteng, Ah Hua and Chen Nanke, who had arrived belatedly, and the counselors who came in a hurry. As for the ambulance in the hospital, there is no sign of the car at the moment.

Lei Qichen had already reached the military hospital at a speed of 200KM per hour at this moment. The old man blocked the road along the line, leaving only a life-saving passage for him, and he was sent to the emergency room without a moment of delay to check the first aid.