"Xiao Chen..." Xiao Qian stomped her feet in anger. She really regretted going to find Xiao Chen.
After scolding Xiao Qian, Xiao Chen was in a particularly good mood.
After going downstairs, I met Song Ziyan again in the coffee shop downstairs.
"Why are you here?" Xiao Chen asked in surprise.
"Waiting for someone." Song Ziyan said with a smile.
"Who are you waiting for? I seem to have run into you here several times." Xiao Chen was a little puzzled: "Do you have any relatives working here?"
"I guess so." Song Ziyan changed the subject: "Xiao Chen, I'm so hungry. Let's go to the mall to eat something."
"Okay, I'll treat you." Xiao Chen nodded in agreement.
He felt a little embarrassed to eat the food cooked by Song Ziyan's mother every day.
And those ingredients are all first-class ingredients.
"What do you want to eat?" The two of them walked to the mall.
"Well, I want to eat Maoxuewang and boiled pork slices." Song Ziyan thought for a while and named several dishes in one breath.
"Hey, these are all strong-flavored dishes. I didn't realize you actually like this?" Xiao Chen smiled: "Okay, I'll treat you."
"Thank you, classmate. Let's go." Song Ziyan cheered.
Her nanny’s cooking style is light, but she prefers dishes with strong flavors.
I've been holding it in for a long time, and finally I got the chance.
The two of them walked towards the mall, talking and laughing. As soon as they entered the mall, they heard a loud noise.
Then there was a noisy sound behind me.
"The glass is broken and hits someone, including a child. Hurry, call an ambulance."
The mall’s security rushed to the door in a hurry, and the entrance of the mall was quickly surrounded by people.
"Someone's hurt, go check it out."
Xiao Chen and Song Ziyan were shocked and quickly rushed to the scene of the accident.
I saw a little boy of eight or nine years old being hit by a piece of falling glass.
A palm-sized piece of glass was stuck in his shoulder, and the ground was covered in blood.
A group of people were watching, but no one dared to step forward.
"Oh my god, this is serious, where are the adults?"
"My master is not here, so I came out to buy things alone."
"Have you called an ambulance?"
"Yes, but it's rush hour right now, so I'm afraid it will delay things."
"Is there a doctor? He's bleeding so much, he'll go into shock if the bleeding isn't stopped."
The onlookers were anxious, but most of them just stood aside pointing and taking pictures with their mobile phones, but no one dared to come forward.
After all, the little boy was already unconscious, and his aorta was injured, causing him to bleed profusely.
If you meddle in other people's business at this time, if something happens to the boy later, his family will definitely make a fuss.
Sometimes we can’t blame the Chinese people for being indifferent, but rather the cost of doing good things is too high.
"Xiao Chen, what should we do? He, he's bleeding a lot." Song Ziyan was shocked.
Xiao Chen quickly took off his coat, rushed forward and put the coat on the little boy.
Then he tore off his collar and pressed it against the wound.
"This piece of broken glass is embedded in the wound and has damaged the aorta. It cannot be pulled out easily." Xiao Chen frowned.
"What should we do? I'll call an ambulance." Song Ziyan said anxiously.
"The hospital is not far from here, and the ambulance can't get there. The best way is to take him there immediately." Xiao Chen gritted his teeth.
He leaned over and picked up the boy: "Song Ziyan, hold down his wound, we're going to take him to the hospital now."
"Okay... okay." Song Ziyan looked at the boy's wound that was bleeding profusely.
Although her scalp was numb with fear, she still gritted her teeth and reached out to press on the piece of collar that Xiao Chen had torn off.
Xiao Chen held the little boy carefully and rushed out.
"I've already made a call. Someone will be here to pick you up soon. Just head towards the hospital." A kind-hearted person reminded.
Xiao Chen nodded in thanks, then picked up the boy and ran towards the hospital.
Song Ziyan also followed along, pressing the little boy's wound with his hand.
Her hands were covered in blood. Although the flowing blood made her feel cold in her heart, she gritted her teeth and persevered.
Fortunately, after running a few hundred meters towards the hospital, the hospital had already sent medical staff to meet us with a cart.
They took the boy and placed him on a cart, then stopped the bleeding and rushed towards the hospital.
Xiao Chen was worried, so he followed him.
As soon as I arrived at the emergency room on the first floor, Su Muyu and Xiao Ming came towards me.
"Xiao Chen?" Su Muyu frowned.
Because Xiao Chen pushed Xiao Ming into the lake, Xiao Ming had a fever.
She accompanied Xiao Ming to the hospital to see a doctor and get medicine.
Xiao Chen glanced at the two of them without saying a word, and just followed the medical staff to the emergency room.
He kept calling out to the little boy all the way, trying to wake him up from his slumber.
Su Muyu frowned and followed.
Finally, when they arrived at the door of the emergency room, the little boy woke up.
He shouted with difficulty: "Brother..."
"Don't be afraid, the doctor is here." Xiao Chen shouted loudly: "Hold on, you will be fine."
Su Muyu, who was following behind him, was shocked and looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief.
"Hold on, you'll be fine."
This voice is so familiar.
Three years ago, she was in a car accident and fell into a coma.
In the haze, a voice lingered in her ears.
The familiar voice and familiar words once gave her great encouragement when she was on the verge of death.
This voice even pulled her back from the brink of life and death several times.
She was in a coma for three full days before she woke up, and the person who was with her was Xiao Ming.
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