Meng Zihao was very surprised to see Xiao He.

He only learned that Xiao He was also injured after he put the tanker truck driver into the ambulance, and that Xiao He had just gotten off another vehicle.

This startled Meng Zihao.

When Meng Zihao took a moment to check, he discovered that Xiao He had already gone back to lie on the ground and was being carried into a car and taken away by medical staff.

No one could have imagined that the person who climbed onto the tanker truck with him and helped rescue the driver was also someone who needed to get into an ambulance.

So when he saw Xiao He alive and kicking, he was both surprised and puzzled.

"I'm fine." Xiao He extended his hand. "I haven't asked your name yet, brother. My name is Xiao He."

“I know you.” Meng Zihao’s expression was complicated for a moment, then he extended his hand and shook hands with Xiao He. “My name is Meng Zihao.”

"Your skills are impressive; have you trained?"

"Yes, I am currently studying at the National Defense University."

Because Xiao He was a famous person, Meng Zihao was not very wary.

Xiao He understood.

No wonder you climbed onto the car so easily just now.

"Are you here to bring in wounded soldiers too?"

"Well, the driver's family is out of town and it will take some time for them to fly over. We need someone to help us with the errands, so I'll stay here for now."

"I see--"

Just as Xiao He was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that Meng Zihao had just arrived from the scene, so he asked, "Have the traffic police arrived yet? Did any of them come over to inquire about the situation?"

This car accident is quite unusual. First of all, the location of the accident is unusual. It happened in Beijing, the capital city. Such a serious traffic accident will definitely be taken very seriously by the authorities.

Secondly, there's the impact of this incident—cough cough, although Xiao He is somewhat reluctant to admit it, the speed at which this impact spreads is very likely due to its connection to him as an actor in the Chinese entertainment industry.

Finally, there's the number of casualties. Although Xiao He doesn't yet know the details of the injuries, when the tanker truck overturned, it swept through a large area, knocking not only those driving metal vehicles to the ground but also several innocent pedestrians riding electric scooters.

Therefore, this car accident will definitely be thoroughly investigated.

Upon hearing this question, Meng Zihao immediately nodded: "I know, the police have already been conducting inquiries here. You can go and take a look."

Meng Zihao immediately pointed in a direction.

"Okay, thank you."

"fine."

Meng Zihao smiled and said, "Brother Xiao, you're really amazing. I'll definitely help you promote yourself on campus later."

Whether it's supporting a movie or a TV series, he believes that this kind of idol is the kind of idol that everyone should admire.

Xiao He's gaze darted around, and he said somewhat awkwardly, "Well, thank you then!"

To be honest, he found it hard to say it.

How can a group of students from the National Defense University idolize a professional villain actor?

Uh, uh—

Let them watch the drama "Shining Stars," maybe it will cultivate their patriotism to some extent?

It doesn't matter who he hates, since it's not Xiao He anyway.