"You made a mistake, I'm not your son." Li Ze knelt down and patted his hand, "It's okay, your son is still alive, but now we have no choice but to wait for the fire brigade and ambulance to come."
Li Ze was very distressed and pleased with what happened to the man. These are his parents. No matter what the situation is, parents are always the most reliable harbor. Even if he was in a car accident and became like that, he could still think of himself first.
Son, let him, a man who lost his parents, learn a painful lesson.
Li Ze turned his head and glanced behind him. As expected of a guy with a military background, Loeb is already this old, and he can actually remove the still connected car roof with just his hands... Maybe Loeb has been there before
He is a member of the demolition team, and may have also engaged in car maintenance. He knows the structure of the car very well, and he has a knack for understanding the car. If you give him a pair of hydraulic shears at this time, he may be able to repair the car by himself.
Take it apart and sell it for scrap metal.
"Vice principal, there is another person here." Li Ze shouted.
"Anyone else?" Loeb asked?
"That's just the co-pilot. The main driver is not here. How could there be no one?" Li Ze rolled his eyes, "This is the father of the guy inside."
Loeb walked over carrying the roof of the car. When he saw the man at Li Ze's feet, Loeb was so shocked that he dropped the roof of the car and asked, "He Xin?"
"Know?"
"More than acquaintance." Loeb put his hand on the man's wrist, with the sentiment of an old Chinese medicine doctor, "He is my student, a student more than 20 years ago."
"Vice principal?" He Xin was slightly startled.
Loeb was a little distracted. He accidentally stepped on He Xin's sleeve and injured the wound. "I'm sorry...are you the one driving this Xiali? Where are you going?"
"I'm going to Kunming..." He Xin gritted his teeth, "Vice principal, please save my son, please, please."
"Sorry, it's impossible for me to save you in this situation." Loeb paused, "The car body has been severely deformed, and I don't know where your son was injured. If I move erratically, it may cause secondary injuries.
This kind of thing still needs to be done by professionals... By the way, why are you driving so fast? You are driving faster than me, a teacher. It is like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each wave is stronger than the other.
The teacher took the photo on the beach."
Damn it! You know you’re driving fast! The needle on the dashboard never dropped below 120, and even the zone speed test couldn’t slow down this old man’s speed.
"I have something to do, so I keep speeding." He Xin was a little embarrassed.
"I'm just asking you, a person who knows the school rules by heart, how can you not remember the laws and regulations of the country?" Loeb said, "Li Ze, come and help me!"
"Uh...how can I help?" Li Ze asked.
"Everyone, who has first-aid equipment in the car? Let me borrow it." Loeb expressed his sincerity to the people who stopped their cars and came to watch.
"Me!" A truck driver raised his hand.
"I'm tired."
"Little things, little things."
The truck driver not only brought first aid equipment, but also a blanket for the bottom.
At the same time, several people took out their umbrellas and set up a temporary first aid facility.
"It's so humane. I like it here more and more." Loeb praised.
"Just stop speeding." Li Ze shrugged, "How to do it?"
They took out the first aid equipment in the first aid kit and used first aid methods such as hemostasis, bandaging, and cardiac pacing... He Xin stopped his heartbeat once or twice midway, until He Xin coughed violently and spit out a black mouthful.
They were relieved when the blood clots appeared. The congestion in the chest was vomited out, and breathing became smoother... It means that the internal organs are functioning normally and there is no fatal damage. This person can be regarded as saved.
Li Ze breathed a sigh of relief. Loeb wiped the blood on his hands on his pants, took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke it. After thinking about it, he stuffed it back into the cigarette case. Mary got out of the car, and it was raining heavily. It was like this
The beauty of Disney.
Mary's expression was indescribably strange. Loeb asked a few questions casually, but she just said "huh" a few times, having no idea what they were talking about in French.
Mary held Li Ze’s arm.
This is a complete misunderstanding... Originally they could only be regarded as friends from a foreign land, but now they are completely regarded as the heroic heroes of the * Chinese son-in-law and the foreign father-in-law. At the same time, it can be seen that the father-in-law is particularly satisfied with this son-in-law.
Li Ze forgot what to do, or he didn't know what to do next.
Loeb pushed the roof of his car on the asphalt road, pushed the broken glass and metal to the side of the road, and temporarily put up warning signs, freeing up two passable roads on the traffic-congested highway.
Slowly moving to Loeb's side and leaning against the guardrail, Li Ze looked at the highway where he pressed the play button again, "What is his inspiration?"
"It's very common. It can only keep the body's functions running smoothly to a certain extent."
"But He always uses revelation."
"Maybe there was something wrong with his body, so he rushed to Kunming to see a doctor."
"Is that why you came out of Shangri-La?" Li Ze asked.
"I can only say it's possible. He is seriously injured now. We just kept him from dying and stopped part of the bleeding. If the ambulance doesn't come, he will probably die from massive blood loss." Loeb looked at He under the umbrella.
Xin.
Fire trucks, ambulances, and police cars are coming.
The stretcher was rolled in, and the ambulance staff quickly arrived. Intravenous drips, sedatives, and oxygen masks were installed and injected with clear division of labor before being pushed into the car. A nurse took a blood sample and was in a hurry. She was probably there to prepare blood bags for blood fitting.
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"Professional!" Loeb extended his thumb, "I guess I have to wait a few days before I can eat Cross-The-Bridge Rice Noodles."
"Do you want to accompany them?" Li Ze asked.
"Not only do we need to accompany you, we also need to recruit people." Loeb smacked his lips. "His son is one of them. He was originally in Shangri-La, but after that incident, I reported it to Emma and asked her to reschedule the location. Unexpectedly, he
He actually came out on his own."
"I've always wanted to ask, what are the prerequisites for your recruitment?"
"Bloodline and intensity of revelation."
"How do you know?"
"Comparing? There are plenty of opportunities to obtain your blood samples, such as blood donation, blood transfusion, etc., you can easily obtain it." Loeb said softly.
"I feel like you are like an American intelligence agency, knowing everything." Li Ze said in a low voice.
"fbi?"
"Stronger than that."
"Just think of the college as an Internet. Emma is the center of this Internet. As long as Emma is here, we know everything." Loeb was very calm.
"Are you the first witness?" The policeman came over with a notebook.
"Yes." Loeb stood up, "It may be that the sudden rain and severe low temperature caused the vehicle to skid, which caused the vehicle to lose control and lead to this car accident... How were the people in the car?
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"I didn't expect your Chinese..." The policeman was a little surprised.
This is inevitable. When he first entered the school, he was frightened by the atmosphere where the whole school spoke Chinese.
"With the growing economic strength, Chinese has become an important language for us to do business." Loeb raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Hmm," the policeman nodded confusedly, "was his father sent away earlier? When the rescuers rescued him, he kept saying to the rescuers, 'I have terminal cancer with bone metastasis, please save my dad first.'"