Chapter 125 Save her first.
Jiang Yingxu knew about the car accident beforehand.
When he heard the system and the kitten whispering about how to avoid getting hurt, his first reaction was—
There will be a lot of plot completion, right?
Jiang Yingxu also went to the library of No. 1 High School. During the lunch break when no one was around, he found medical books on the bookshelf.
He focused on the diagnosis and treatment of injuries caused by the car accident.
In my spare time, I also browsed many medical papers.
He learned what postures could provide maximum cushioning and prevent injury to critical parts during a vehicle impact.
How to escape the deformed and cramped train carriage?
How to use clothing and other personal items to perform simple bandaging, hemostasis, and immobilization.
Jiang Yingxu also tried writing with his left hand.
It's not as difficult as you might imagine. If your wrist and fingers are strong enough, you can hold the pen steady and make it move in the direction you want.
It's okay if it doesn't look good; you can practice slowly.
He also tried walking on one leg.
Jiang Yingxu has a stable core and strong thigh muscles, so he won't easily fall down whether he's limping or standing on one leg.
That's enough.
He had everything prepared.
Sending Lai to another car was entirely due to her inherent caution.
But when they actually saw that strange black car that crashed through the guardrail and charged towards them as if it were going to take them all down with it.
Jiang Yingxu still felt a little regretful—
The kitten shouldn't be allowed to roam outside.
What if I hurt her?
The next second, everything came to a standstill.
Jiang Yingxu didn't know why he was still conscious, able to see the silvery-white ripples spreading outwards, and hear the conversation between the system and the kitten.
He heard the system frantically urging Shi Miao to give up, heard Shi Miao's extremely painful, weak breathing, and heard Shi Miao intermittently say that he would bless his perseverance.
don't want.
Don't persist any longer.
A faint smell of blood lingered around my nose.
He could feel the kitten's body gradually losing its warmth on his thigh, becoming slightly cool, and it was shivering.
Like broken leaves swept up by a hurricane.
It was wobbling and nearly broken.
Jiang Yingxu struggled desperately, trying to break free from this stagnant and powerless state.
Tick-tock.
A drop of thick, wet blood rolled down from the corner of the cat's mouth, dangling precariously from the end of its long fur, before finally landing with a plop on his thigh.
The deep, moist texture spread silently.
It was as if some kind of constraint had been suddenly broken.
Jiang Yingxu suddenly discovered that he could move his fingers.
He moved little by little, onto the kitten's cold, trembling paws.
I wanted to hug her, to pinch her little paws, and to ask her why she didn't listen to the system.
He wanted to take all her pain upon himself.
But countless emotions and words piled up and were squeezed in his throat.
His thin lips moved slightly.
Finally, it was the sound of her name being called that broke through the confinement.
"Time is fleeting."
He felt a lump in his throat.
Jiang Yingxu, who never shed a tear no matter how bitter or tiring it was.
Jiang Yingxu, who lost everything in the book and was on the verge of death, still smiled sarcastically.
His eyes were red-rimmed as he stared at the kitten on his lap. His long eyelashes trembled, and without warning, a hot tear rolled down his cheek.
"You are not allowed to... hurt yourself..."
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Bang--
When the loud impact rang out, Yan Zhaozhou's heart skipped a beat.
Thanks to his background, he received systematic self-defense and anti-kidnapping training, allowing him to turn back faster than anyone else.
Upon seeing what was behind him, his pupils contracted sharply. "Stop the car! Call an ambulance!"
As he spoke, he reached for the car door.
The driver in the front seat quickly unlocked the car, and the next second, Yan Zhaozhou jumped out and ran to the back without hesitation.
A sudden car accident spanned three lanes, startling passing vehicles into slowing down, rolling down their windows, and curiously observing the scene.
Various parts and glass shards were scattered on the road.
The black car, seemingly out of control, was pressed tightly against the side of the vehicle being hit. The powerful impact caused both cars to fly off the road and only stop after hitting roadside trees.
Both vehicles were deformed to varying degrees.
Some people left without caring, while others got out of their cars to help.
Yan Zhaozhou ran closer, looked at the rear door that was being squeezed shut, and gritted his teeth.
This is the car Jiang Yingxu rode in; he remembers it.
He didn't know if it was an accident or intentional. The only thing he was thankful for was that the cars he drove today were the ones his family usually used and had been specially prepared for bulletproofing and collision protection, so they could at least cushion some of the impact.
Zou Yuanyuan ran a little slower, and when she saw the blood-stained fragments flying everywhere, her face turned pale instantly.
Without saying a word, she took the window-breaking hammer she had brought with her when she got out of the car, walked around to the driver's side, and smashed it down.
Reid and two other teachers rushed over, their faces unusually grim.
Especially Red, whose knees almost buckled and he knelt down. After catching his breath, he took over Zou Yuanyuan's position, his arm muscles bulging, and slammed the door shut.
Once the professionally trained driver arrived, the rescue operation progressed even faster.
A kind passerby just pulled the unlicensed taxi driver out of the car, who was trapped between the driver's seat and the airbag, bleeding from his head and unconscious.
On the other side, police cars and ambulances rushed towards them from a distance, their blue and red lights flashing.
With a loud clang.
The deformed door in the front seat was finally opened.
The driver did not take the direct impact and was cushioned by the airbag. He was still conscious and, despite the chest pain, said anxiously, "I called out to the little boy in the back, but he didn't answer me."
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone's heart sank.
"It's alright, he probably just fainted," Lai Cheng muttered to himself. "He's the River God, how could anything happen to him?"
But tears streamed down her face instantly.
Zou Yuanyuan bit her pale lips and looked at the cramped and deformed car space. "I'll do it. I'm small, I can squeeze in."
The fire truck had already stopped not far away, and the orange-red figure was approaching.
But no one can wait even a few minutes.
Zou Yuanyuan squeezed into the space in the front seat and struggled to peek back through the deformed seats.
A strong stench of blood filled the narrow space.
Zou Yuanyuan hastily wiped away her tears, looked at the silent figure behind her, and called out to him in a trembling voice, "Jiang Yingxu!"
"Jiang Yingxu, are you still awake?"
"Jiang, Jiang Yingxu, can you hear me?"
"..."
Her voice grew softer and softer, filled with uncontrollable sobs and tears.
But at this moment...
Through her tear-blurred vision, Zou Yuanyuan saw the boy with his head down move slightly.
"Jiang Yingxu!"
He didn't look up, but slowly loosened his taut, protective arms.
The thin fabric was torn open by sharp parts, revealing long bloody marks on the arm.
Sticky, bright red blood meandered down his arm, wetting the fabric and spreading a thick, sweet-smelling liquid.
He moved his fingers.
The small figure lying quietly in my arms was revealed—
This little cat, who loves to be pretty and clean, now had its long, smooth fur smeared with blood, clumps of it covered in grime, and reeking of blood.
If I were awake, I'd be furious.
Jiang Yingxu weakly tugged at the corners of his lips.
His voice was low and hoarse, making it difficult to recognize.
"First... take her out... save her."
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