Xie Wanying's heart was stunned, thinking of the exactly mood when she wanted to save her grandfather. She could only kneel for the doctor.
"Doctor, save my mother and my sister." The teenager's hands stretched out and grabbed her clothes. The hoarse voice said, the liquid flowing on the face was even more unclear.
Fan Yunyun stood behind Xie Wanying and watched this scene, completely overwhelmed.
"Come, don't kneel." Qiu Ruiyun, who ran off, said.
Xie Wanying was froze and returned. She and the predecessors Qiu pulled the child from the ground first.
"It's okay, don't cry, tell me, where is the patient?" Xie Wanying's hand ganged the boy's water droplets.
They were beside them, the windows were opened, and Jiang Mingzhu, who put on the glasses, took a flashlight to the teenager, and was shocked: "Where does the blood from him?"
Look closely, there is a pool of blood on the juvenile clothes.
"Did you get a car accident?" The doctors lay on the windows here and asked the situation.
Don't be the child who is taking the child to hurt the child.
The driver was anxious to rush down from the driver's seat and asked the child: "It's your car chasing my car. Didn't your parents teach you? Can you chase the car? If I brake a car, you can easily hit me at the rear of my car.
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Listening to a group of adults, the boy's face was a bit embarrassed.
"Take him into the car first." Zhu Huicang shouted the person below.
It is raining. People cannot stand outside the car. If they do n’t hurt or pain, they will be soaked in the rain.
Yes, a group of people return to the car.
The teenager was pulled by the two doctors on the China -Pakistan car. Perhaps it was because of the temperature difference, letting his body shake.
Xie Wanying grabbed a dry towel and wiped the beads of the teenager's hair. Qiu Ruiyun found a piece of clothes to change the teenager to prevent the child from catching a cold.
Blood clothes from the teenager, the doctors saw it clearly now.
"It's not his blood." Chang Jiawei said.
"It must not be his own blood, otherwise he died early." Zhu Huicang had a little disgusted with the nonsense he said.
"It was the blood of others on his clothes."
Hearing this sentence, the teenager was awake and said, "My mother hugged my sister and was hit by a tractor."
It's really right. Doctors want to cover their heads one by one.
"Do you call an ambulance?" Jiang Mingzhu asked.
"Can he have a phone call in his family?" Zhu Huicang turned around and sang against her.
Just look at the child's wear, a pair of old Baba slippers, clothes and pants are not good. It is certain that the family can't afford a mobile phone at home. The broken bicycle is probably picked up from where he picked up.
Moreover, the phone in the countryside is probably only the office of the village committee. It is really called an ambulance. Recently, the ambulance needs to be driven from the town sanitary home or county hospital. The length is not short. If it is a serious injury, I am afraid that it will not wait.
This child is very clever, and found that the car of the National Association of Chuang Association immediately chased the doctor.
"What should I do now?" Jiang Mingzhu hugged the glasses and asked everyone to ask everyone.
Other people's hands were only pointing to the leader. It was not for them to say that they did not go back to save people, but the leader said.
"Is it far away?" Nie Jiamin asked the child with a calm voice.
The teenager quickly said to the doctor: "Not far away, your car is here."
Chapter completed!