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Seeing that the truck was about to hit him, Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the small space on the right and turned the steering wheel without thinking too much.
After the Mercedes-Benz made a sharp scraping sound, it suddenly turned ninety degrees, and the truck rushed over just a few centimeters away.
A loud bang sounded next to the Mercedes-Benz, and the BMW in front of the Mercedes-Benz was hit by the truck and flew out.
Because it hit the rear of the BMW, the BMW spun several times on the ground and hit the traffic police command station in the middle of the intersection with a bang.
Ren Xiaoyao, who had stopped the car, watched the truck pass by his Mercedes-Benz, then make a sharp turn around the traffic light frame and then drive away. The traffic police immediately chased him with the car, but they forgot that there was a car just in front of him.
Someone needs to be saved.
Ren Xiaoyao, who almost had an accident, immediately became angry. If Lu's mother hadn't been sitting behind him, he might have blown the truck into ashes with a single spell.
An angry Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the license plate of the truck, then turned to look at the hit BMW. The BMW had been completely deformed by the impact.
A young man climbed out of the driver's seat with difficulty. The blood on his face showed that he was seriously injured. However, after he got out of the car, he completely ignored his injuries and tried desperately to open the rear door.
Ren Xiaoyao noticed that there were people in the back seat, but the rear seat of the BMW was hit by the truck. The people inside had been stuck in the deformed body. Whether they were still alive or not was still a question.
The young man with blood on his face couldn't open the car door for a long time, so he had to ask for help from the drivers driving next to him, but what he got was that the drivers drove away in a hurry one by one, fearing that they would get into trouble.
Trouble.
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly remembered the time he saved Zhou Ruo. No one was willing to hire a driver to take someone to the hospital. It wasn't until he offered a price of 10,000 that someone rushed to do it.
He couldn't help but sympathize with the young man with blood on his face. He turned around and glanced at Lu's mother, who had been thrown into the back seat when she jerked the steering wheel just now. He asked: "Auntie, are you okay?"
Mother Lu collided with the car door. Fortunately, the seat in the back was safer. She only tilted a little and was not injured. Mother Lu said with lingering fear: "It's okay, Xiaoyao, go and help that person!" Mother Lu also saw the young man blocking his way.
There is no one to help.
Ren Xiaoyao knew that Mother Lu was referring to the young man with blood on his face, so he nodded, turned on the handbrake, opened the door and walked out.
The young man saw that no one was willing to come down to help after he stopped several cars. Finally, he ran back and tried desperately to open the car door and rescue the people inside.
Ren Xiaoyao walked over and said: "I'm here to help you!"
The young man raised his head and glanced at Ren Xiaoyao, said thank you gratefully, and then pulled it up, but the car door was deformed and could not be pulled open at all.
Ren Xiaoyao stepped forward and put his hand on the car. With a strong force, he and the young man worked together to pull the car door open, only to see clearly that a well-dressed middle-aged man was squeezed into the car by the body of the car.
The man was unconscious and his head was bleeding. The most serious thing was that his feet were stuck in the car, and his neck was cut open by the glass. Blood was pouring out, and half of his body was stained red with blood.
It was important to save people. Ren Xiaoyao first tapped acupuncture points near the man's wound without leaving any trace and sealed the aorta. Then he used all his strength to open the deformed car body under the surprised eyes of the injured young man.
He dragged the middle-aged man out forcefully.
Taking the pulse of the middle-aged man, it was so weak that it was difficult to detect, and his body began to feel cold. Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the pool of blood that had already appeared on the leather seat in the back seat of the BMW, and knew that
It is caused by excessive blood loss.
Without thinking too much, he carefully picked up the middle-aged man and carried him back to the Mercedes-Benz while protecting his wound. Then he said to the young man: "He lost too much blood and must go to the hospital for a blood transfusion as soon as possible. Now he can't
If you change your hands and move again, can you still drive?"
The young man saw that the blood on the middle-aged man's body had stained Ren Xiaoyao's white clothes red, and knew that what Ren Xiaoyao said was the truth.
Although he was injured all over his body and his head was still bleeding, he still nodded and said: "I can still drive!" After saying that, he climbed into Ren Xiaoyao's Mercedes-Benz.
Ren Xiaoyao glanced at Lu's mother who had already gotten out of the car and said, "Auntie, it's not far from home. You can go by yourself."
Mother Lu knew that she couldn't delay at this time, so she said, "Xiaoyao, be careful on the road."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled at her, stretched out his foot to close the car door and said to the young man: "Quick, the nearest hospital!"
The young man was even more anxious than Ren Xiaoyao. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed out, heading straight to the hospital.
But not long after entering the emergency room, the doctor came out and said anxiously: "The injured person lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion in time! But the injured person's blood type is too special, it is BRH negative type. There are not many of this blood type, and there are very few blood donors.
There is only one in a thousand people. Our blood bank does not have blood of this blood type, and several surrounding hospitals do not have blood of the same blood type. Immediately notify the families of the injured to find direct blood relatives."
The injured young man said anxiously: "It's useless. The president has no direct blood relatives. He has no brothers, no children, and his parents have passed away. Doctor, can you think of other ways to see if my blood type is suitable?"
As the young man said this, he rolled up his sleeves to go for a blood test. Ren Xiaoyao stopped him and said, "You have already lost a lot of blood. Let me do it. My blood type happens to be BRH negative type."
When Ren Xiaoyao rushed to the hospital, he learned that this young man was just the driver of the injured person. Ren Xiaoyao admired the driver's loyalty in desperately saving his boss regardless of his own injuries. Originally, he had not planned to care about this matter.
But because of this young man, Ren Xiaoyao made an exception.
"Are you BRH negative? That's great, thank you, you must save my boss, thank you!" The young man excitedly grabbed Ren Xiaoyao's hand.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly and said, "You should also go and take care of your wounds."
Ren Xiaoyao was quickly taken to the laboratory for a blood test. After it was determined that he was BRH negative, he was asked to write a detailed personal information.
Ren Xiaoyao thought that the hospital required all blood donors to fill it out, so he wrote it down readily. However, the address he wrote was Lishui Lantian in Luwei, and the phone number was also there. After writing it down, he was taken to have blood drawn.
But Ren Xiaoyao didn't know that the hospital registered this record just because of his special blood type. If he encounters the same kind of ischemia in the future, even if he pays a high price to buy blood, he will have to find someone with the BRH negative blood type.
They also registered Ren Xiaoyao's contact information so that they could easily find him in the future.