The driver’s forehead touched the front window and he cursed: “What the hell!”
At the moment of life and death, the four hands of the doctors subconsciously only knew how to protect the box. Qiu Ruiyun put his chin on the lid of the box, intending to use his head to strengthen it. But in the end, neither the four hands nor he could withstand the momentum. With a thump, he and the box were together.
Fell to the left.
The box instantly fell out of Qiu Ruiyun's hands.
Xie Wanying, who had taken precautions in advance, had already leaned her body against the inside of the car door as a baffle. Facing the transplant box that was separated from her predecessor's hands, she quickly stretched out her hand to grab it.
The box only left the senior's hand for less than a second before it was firmly grasped by her hands and fell onto her legs. It was finally - stable.
Boom boom boom boom, the sound of strong heart beating sounded on Xie Wanying's eardrums.
There were dense beads of sweat on her smooth forehead.
I was definitely on the line between life and death. I almost lost my life waiting for an organ transplant.
I believe she had never been so panicked when the patient's heart was hammered in the emergency room. Xie Wanying thought.
Besides, Qiu Ruiyun, whose upper body fell flat on the back seat, was so frightened that he looked panicked. When he saw that the box in his hand was gone, his eyeballs popped out: Oh my God, where is the box? Where is the liver!!
"Doctor Qiu." Xie Wanying saw her senior's expression and spoke.
The driver in front turned his head and jumped in between them to talk: "Are you okay?"
It's okay. If the liver is gone, someone will die! Qiu Ruiyun got up, and thousands of words came to his mouth: What should I do?
The driver saw his face suddenly turning black into the bottom of a cooking pot. He was frightened and said, "It's not my fault. It was the man on the tricycle who suddenly appeared and almost hit my car."
Qiu Ruiyun was trembling all over: How would he explain to the department leaders and colleagues next, and how would he explain to the patients waiting for transplants and the families of donor patients.
"You, you, you, are you injured? Do you need to go to the hospital?" The driver was frightened to death by his pale and bloodless face.
"Doctor Qiu, Doctor Qiu, the box is in my hand!" Seeing that the senior couldn't hear the voice, Xie Wanying stretched out her hand to pull the senior's clothes.
Qiu Ruiyun turned her head, and when she saw the box in her hand, her eyes widened as if it was a lifetime ago: a moment ago he fell from the human world into hell, and at this moment he was fished out of hell by his descendants.
"Dr. Qiu, it's okay. I connected it very firmly. The box didn't hit any hard place and it wasn't broken." Xie Wanying comforted the senior.
"Thank you, thank you." Qiu Ruiyun was grateful to her.
When he lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the lid of the box to feel the liver that could restore vitality in the box, he, a tall man, had red eyes and wanted to cry.
The most fortunate thing is that she didn't pick the wrong person. He was wrong. She didn't drag him down, but protected the box at the critical moment.
"What's going on? Do you need to go to the hospital?" The driver asked their opinions tremblingly.
"No, hurry to the airport!" Qiu Ruiyun and Xie Wanying said in unison.
Who are these two people and what are they carrying? Could it be that they are carrying gold and gems? The driver thought to himself, look at the worried expressions of these two people just now, it seems that the box will kill them at any time. Moreover,
Obviously these two people could take advantage of the car accident to blackmail him, but they didn't. They only thought about going to the airport for who knows what.
After this accident, the driver drove carefully and tried his best to help the two of them on their way.