Zhao Laosi knew Jiang Ce and was stunned for a moment when he saw that Jiang Ce was also inside.
But Jiang Ce shook his head at him, and he immediately understood that this meant not to expose Jiang Ce's joint identity.
As soon as Zhao Laosi revealed his identity, he was immediately surrounded by the injured man's accomplices.
"How did you do this project? How can such a big rack be turned into a tofu project?"
"You almost hit someone to death, do you know that?"
If the police hadn't been at the scene, Zhao Laosi would have drowned in the spit of these guys.
Zhao Laosi looked at the injured and then at the iron frame, and then he felt relieved.
It's fine if it's just an external injury, but if it kills someone or makes them disabled, that would be a bigger problem.
The ambulance arrived at this time, and a middle-aged caregiver followed a young doctor.
Holding a stretcher in hand.
At this time, Jiang Ce raised his head, as if he had just seen Zhao Laosi.
"Hey, Brother Zhao, why is it you? Where is Uncle Zhao? Isn't he here?"
Zhao Laosi didn't know what he meant, but he could only follow his words: "He has other jobs."
The injured and his companions all looked at Boss Zhao and this young man. Do they know each other?
"Are you in the same group?"
"Oh, no, no, I know one of Boss Zhao's employees. I'll stay with him for a while."
Jiang Ce quickly cleared it up.
Doctors are already checking the condition of the injured.
Seeing the women's products wrapped around his shoulders, he twitched his lips in amusement.
"Who came up with this idea? It's quite timely. Since we've done first aid, let's do this first and deal with it together when we get to the hospital."
Jiang Ce took the opportunity to carefully observe the injured man's skin, fingers, clothes, and even the few words he just said.
"Brother, why are you looking so sad? In my opinion, you are not very lucky. If you hit your head directly, it would be a big deal."
"Hey, young man, you are wrong..." Just when he was about to say something, the companion next to him suddenly coughed.
Only then did the injured person react and stopped talking.
Zhao Si over there is communicating with the police to determine responsibility and so on.
The doctor here saw that he had no other problems and was ready to let him get in the car.
"Boss Zhao, do you want to help? I think this injured person is quite serious. Let me help you help him go to the hospital first. After you and the police deal with it, come over later?"
When the injured person heard what Jiang Ce said, he suddenly became energetic.
Pointing at Boss Zhao: "No, no, he must be there and follow him. Otherwise, where can I go to find him later? I have to find out the medical expenses, loss expenses, nutrition expenses..."
Jiang Ce almost wanted to laugh. Did this guy know that he was going to be hit by this thing before he went out?
Did you actually find out all these fees first?
Boss Zhao was confused: "I can't leave now. The police colleagues still need to see the scene and ask me to confirm the signature. Otherwise, I will give the money to this little brother Jiang and let him take you there first."
He will pay for the hospital first. I will rush over as soon as everything is done here."
The injured person still persisted: "How can that be done? Where can I find you later? If I have to be hospitalized for a month or two, what will happen next and who will be held responsible?"
Boss Zhao frowned slightly, opened his handbag, took out all the cash inside and showed it to the injured.
Good guy, there are at least seven or eight zha neatly. That’s seven or eighty thousand.
"There are 80,000 yuan here, which is enough for you to see a doctor and be hospitalized for a month or two. I will leave it all to this little brother. After the survey work here is completed, I will rush to the hospital immediately. If you don't believe it, I will give you my ID card
Leave it to this little brother too, okay?"
So what else can't be done?
How many things can’t be done with money these days?
The injured person felt relieved.
"Brother Jiang, right? That's okay, you can come with me, I'm at ease. Seeing that you just treated me, you are a good person."
Jiang Ce had no choice but to rush the duck to the shelves.
"Okay, I'll make a trip for Boss Zhao. But I have a friend who has no place to go, so she may have to come with her. And if you pay the fee, you can also switch hands with me."
If Hong Xiaoji is not called, the plan will go awry.
The injured only saw enough money. What does it matter if there is one more person and one less person?
The police also came over to talk: "You'd better go to the hospital first. The car owner's car matter needs to be dealt with together. We will finish the matter here soon, so just rush there right away."
The police said so, so what else could be wrong?
Jiang Ce quickly helped the middle-aged injured man up. Good guy, it was really heavy. It weighed at least 80 kilograms.
"Xiao Hong, help me get my bag and follow me quickly."
As he said this, he gave Huang Shan a look and told her to watch here and leave the rest to him.
Huang Shan just didn't want to cause trouble, but when she saw that there was someone who liked to make trouble, she was right in her heart.
Hong Xiaoji is also a good guy. Now he has fun to watch and news to catch, so why should he care about calling him Xiao Hong?
The injured man’s companions were also surprised. They only stared at Boss Zhao, but none of them followed him to the hospital car.
After getting in the car and closing the door, the middle-aged man struggled to sit up and reached for something in his pocket with his good hand.
"What are you doing? Why are you moving? The wound will collapse again!"
The young doctor immediately tamed him.
The big man coughed a few times in embarrassment: "Hey, I'm addicted to cigarettes. I want to take a few puffs."
The young doctor glared directly: "Lie down, this is an ambulance. Smoking is strictly prohibited."
The big man collapsed on the spot.
Jiang Ce looked amused: "Uncle, you're so injured, why don't you forget to smoke? You really can't smoke here. You'd better go to the hospital and wrap up the wound. If nothing happens, I'll accompany you to smoke outdoors."
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The uncle had no choice but to endure it for now, as he seemed to be a long-time smoker.
Jiang Ce winked at Hong Xiaoji and asked her to cooperate with her speech. It would be best if someone could record her.
Hong Xiaoji has been prepared for this kind of thing for a long time. They are familiar with this kind of thing and don't need Jiang Ce to remind them at all.
"Uncle, I see you are seriously injured. Why are you still so angry? Your health is getting better."
Hong Xiaoji still has some experience in questioning.
The uncle laughed.
"Little sister, how can our body be so bad? If we hadn't drank a few bottles of powder last night and hadn't fully woken up today, how could we hit the iron frame in the wrong place?"
Hmm??? Wrong location?
What do you mean? Could it be that the location of the smash can be known and arranged in advance? Are you kidding me?
Jiang Ce and Hong Xiaoji both laughed.
"Uncle, you don't brag like this. Could it be possible that when you went out and looked at the sky and the almanac, you knew that when you passed the iron frame today, that thing was going to fall and hit you?"
The big man took off his helmet and stared at Hong Xiaoji with eyes as wide as copper pins.
"Girl, I can really count!"
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