"No!" Gu Ci took her hand, pressed it on the scarf, and went to check on another injured person who was lying down. He died on the spot. Gu Ci went to look at the next injured person. Many of them had professional first aid capabilities like her.
The men and women automatically joined the rescue team.
Chen Fei sent Zhou Jinjin to Gu Ziyu. He had the ability to provide first aid, but he could not leave Gu Ziyu. Gu Ziyu took a look at the tragic situation on the street. It was a mess after the terrorist attack, with wounded everywhere and rivers of blood.
"Chen Fei, go rescue me. I can take care of myself."
Chen Fei glanced at him and said, "Okay!"
He also quickly ran to the rescue. Gu Ci shuttled among the injured. She tried her best to provide first aid to those who could be saved. If they could not be saved, she made a phone call for her and told her family about hospice care for the last time.
But there were too many injured, and in the night, Gu Ci's face was also cast in a shadow. It was so cruel!
Zhou Jinjin was still in shock. He held Gu Ziyu's hand and looked at Chen Fei and Gu Ci in the smoke. He suddenly felt that there seemed to be a kind of light on them, which was powerful and safe.
Gu Ci was covered in sweat, her hands and clothes were stained with blood, but she still kept saving the lives of all the people she could save, regardless of nationality or skin color.
Until the ambulance and police cars arrived and took over the scene, Gu Ci saw bloodstains, debris and wreckage on the ground, her eyes were gloomy and hurt, the injured were in pain, they were survivors of the disaster, and they were also mourning the loss of their comrades.
Similar incidents have occurred frequently in Europe. In the news, how many people were injured and how many people died are just a cold set of numbers, without such a direct impact.
"Chen Fei, are you injured?" Zhou Jinjin pointed at the blood on Chen Fei's arm and hurriedly went to check.
Chen Fei was scratched by the debris. He didn't care about any small wounds. "It's okay."
His tone was heavy, not knowing what to say, mourning this scene.
Fortunately, they reacted quickly and left early. At the moment of the explosion, they all fell to the ground. Apart from scratches and minor injuries, there were no serious injuries.
"Get out of here first!" Someone had taken over the situation, and Gu Ci took them away together and returned to the hotel.
The hotel was very close to the scene of the incident, and a bunch of people were hiding in the hotel. When they saw them coming back, the hotel staff cared about their injuries and helped contact the hospital. Gu Ci and Chen Fei declined, and just wanted to go upstairs to rest.
In addition to the blood stains on Gu Ci's body, there was also the smell of gunpowder smoke. Zhou Jinjin followed Chen Fei away, "I'll help him take care of his injuries."
"Okay!" Gu Ci washed her hands, changed into clean clothes, threw the bloody clothes into the trash can, and took a simple hot shower to wash away the dust and blood.
Such a big thing cannot be suppressed. The accident happened in a Chinese restaurant, and next to the stadium, a bunch of people from all over the world came to watch the racing competition. They gathered outside the stadium. This time, half of the injured were Chinese.
It quickly became a hot search topic in China.
Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are all games, and when a terrorist attack occurs, everyone feels very heavy.
Outside, it was Li Jiang who called to ask about Gu Ziyu's situation, "Young Master, thank God you are not here. Miss Gu Ci has returned to the hotel, right?"
"We're on the scene!"
"What?" Li Jiang was shocked. Just as he was about to ask something, Gu Ziyu said, "My mother and I are fine. We are back at the hotel. I will hang up if everything is fine."
Gu Ci wiped her hair and came out. Her mood had calmed down, "Whose phone number is it?"
"Li Jiang!" Gu Ziyu put down his cell phone, "Mom, are you here to apply medicine?"
"A little scratch!" Gu Ci chuckled and rolled up her sleeves. Even the scratch on her arm stopped bleeding. Gu Ziyu still disinfected and applied medicine meticulously. Gu Ci touched his son's head, "Baby, you're so good.
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"Mom, are they coming for us?" Gu Ziyu asked suddenly.
Gu Ci was startled and said softly, "Ziyu, this is an unexpected event, no one could have predicted it."
Gu Ci recalled the scene just now in the smoke. In the hail of bullets, she seemed to see Lu Zhiyuan, but through a layer of mist, before she could see clearly, he disappeared again.
In a private villa, Lu Zhiyuan and Pei Qiuying were discussing cooperation. Pei Qiuying looked very bad tonight, but she did not dare to show any emotion in front of Lu Zhiyuan.
Pei Qiuying poured him a glass of wine and said, "Third Master, let's talk while drinking."
Lu Zhiyuan was not interested in drinking, and did not touch the glass. Suddenly, his heart suffocated. He stood up and left, went to the bathroom, and closed the door. Pei Qiuying didn't mind either.
Pei Qiuying sipped the wine, gently shook the glass, and smelled the aroma of the wine.
"Third Master, if Gu Ci died, would you be sad?"
In the empty living room, no one answered. After finishing a glass of wine, Lu Zhiyuan was nowhere to be seen. Pei Qiuying glanced at the time. He had been gone for ten minutes. She was about to send someone to look for him when the phone rang.
Pei Qiuying answered the phone, her face darkened, "I got it!"
As soon as she hung up the phone, Lu Zhiyuan came back, with a gloomy face that was almost dripping with water. Pei Qiuying came up to him with a smile, "I ordered the kitchen to cook your favorite..."
Lu Zhiyuan grabbed her neck and could break her neck with just a little force, "Pei Qiuying, do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Although Pei Qiuying was strangled by his neck and her life was in his hands, she chuckled and said, "Third Master, I... what did I do wrong? Even if I die, I must die to understand."
"Tonight's terrorist attack, every life is a blood debt you owe!" Lu Zhiyuan's voice was cold, and Lu Zhiyuan's eyes were terrifyingly cold, "Because of your jealousy and lawlessness, countless people lost their lives because of you. You are really crazy!
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"Third Master, there must be some misunderstanding. I have been discussing things with you." Pei Qiuying's eyes turned red. In the eyes of outsiders, the powerful and arrogant gangster lady looked pitiful in front of Lu Zhiyuan.
"You don't have to do anything." Lu Zhiyuan threw her away. Pei Qiuying fell to the ground and knocked her head on the table, bleeding. When she touched her forehead, she felt a hand of blood. Lu Zhiyuan said, "You have raised a group of desperate people.
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Lu Zhiyuan turned around and left. Pei Qiuying crawled over and hugged his legs, "Third Master, do you want me to leave because of Gu Ci? I have always been obedient, please don't leave me."
He lowered his head and looked at Pei Qiuying. She had always looked up at him and admired him, but Lu Zhiyuan's eyes were covered with a thin layer of frost. He looked at Pei Qiuying condescendingly, "Gu Ci and Lu Zhiyuan grew up as childhood sweethearts, and he was the one who grew up.
My sweetheart, I warned you a long time ago not to touch her, but have you ignored her?"
Pei Qiuying's eyes turned red and she asked him with a smile, "Lu Zhiyuan loves her dearly, what about you? Third Master, do you like her?"
"Who I like has nothing to do with you!" Lu Zhiyuan said firmly, "It will never be you!"
