Mu Xiaoran turned a deaf ear and kept running forward desperately.
At the corner, a car turned quickly and speeded towards Mu Xiaoran.
Her face was as pale as paper, and she stared blankly at the car driving towards her, her mind going blank for a moment. Only one thought flashed through her mind, she couldn't die, she still had a child.
An Yuran's heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he rushed towards her without any care.
The driver looked at the woman in front of him and turned pale with fright. He turned the steering wheel to a deserted area.
"Bang." There was a huge noise, and everything became quiet.
There was a crisp click, which was drowned out by the violent noise.
Mu Xiaoran covered his face and fell to the ground, feeling someone jumping on him.
An Yuran ignored her injuries and asked her anxiously, "Xiaoran, are you okay?"
She slowly removed her fingers and looked at the crashed car beside her in shock.
The driver was an honest and honest man. He climbed out with difficulty, but the electric pole that was hit had been knocked aside. Even the fence was damaged.
He walked to the woman's side with a pale face. "Beauty, sir, are you okay?
"No...it's okay..." Only now did she realize how reckless her behavior was. If there was an accident, she would have died, and the child in her belly would also be harmed.
When she talked about the child, she felt a stomachache.
She covered her child, her face even uglier than before. "It hurts... it hurts... my stomach hurts..."
An Yuran ignored the pain and looked at her belly, only to find that she was starting to bleed from below, and quickly picked her up.
Only then did the driver see that the man's knee was bleeding. "Sir, your knee is bleeding. It's better for me to carry this beauty!"
"No, I will be responsible for your fare and all losses." He gave him a business card and climbed up with difficulty holding her in his arms.
"Yu Ran, why don't you let him hug me?"
"No, I don't feel comfortable leaving your affairs to others. There is a hospital just ahead. I will send you there right away. You will be fine, trust me."
The car accident scene here also blocked the winding road.
People rolled down their car windows and watched from a distance.
An Yuran's knees were in severe pain, and he felt like something was stabbing him with every step he took.
He limped and insisted on holding her. Although his knees were in severe pain, he could still see the blood on his lower body.
He seemed to understand something and did not dare to delay at all. His face became even paler than Mu Xiaoran's, and in the cool weather of early autumn, he was sweating like raindrops.
It was only a short ten-minute journey, but every step was so painful and torturous for Mu Xiaoran and An Yuran.
After finally reaching the place where he parked his car, he carried her into the car despite the severe pain.
Mu Xiaoran hugged his belly and kept praying in his heart. If there is a God, please bless my child safe and sound. Everything is my fault. If you want to be punished, punish me.
An Yuran opened the accelerator to the maximum, kept the horn on silently, and overtook at high speed. He turned the car into a sports car, and the twenty-minute journey was cut into five minutes by him.
When he arrived at the hospital, he didn't dare to delay at all in carrying her out of the car and came to the hospital. "Doctor, doctor... Where are all the doctors dead? Get out of here."
Seeing the man's aura, the nurse quickly pushed the cart over and sent Mu Xiaoran into the operating room.