Before Su Yang could fully react, he was slapped by Cen Xiaoxi and turned around.
Only then did Su Yang see that there were two ambulances behind him, and the previous ambulances had already been surrounded by doctors and nurses.
"Stop looking and go quickly." Cen Xiaoxi pushed the gurney and ran away while shouting: "Serial traffic accidents, time is life."
Su Yang didn't dare to think any more and ran towards the nearest ambulance.
The driver had also come down to help. Su Yang and the driver pushed the gurney down together, and saw that the injured in the car was covered in blood and unconscious.
Su Yang subconsciously wanted to do something, and the first aid knowledge Suno instilled in him came in handy at this moment.
The wounded man was injured in the abdomen, and blood was gurgling like tap water.
Su Yang felt like taking off his suit, rolled it up into a ball and pressed it on the wounded man's wound without hesitation. Apply firm pressure to stop bleeding.
After handing the wounded man to the emergency doctor, Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
But looking at myself again, my hands were covered with blood, my white shirt was also splattered with a few drops of blood, my suit pants were wrinkled and disfigured, and my tie was completely loose.
More importantly, the company still has projects waiting for him to deal with, but like this...
Su Yang smiled helplessly and shook his head, turned around and entered the bathroom, washing the blood off his hands first.
The wrinkles in the suit pants are easy to deal with, but the blood stains on the white shirt are difficult to deal with.
Su Yang tried washing it with water, but it could only make the blood stains lighter. But the skirt of his clothes was very wet, and he looked even more embarrassed than before.
But Su Yang had no regrets at all, let alone any complaints.
After all, the value of life is countless times more expensive than an expensive handmade suit. No, life is priceless.
Pulling out a paper towel and drying the water on his hands, Su Yang walked out of the bathroom and made a phone call, telling his secretary to have a meeting with the project leader to discuss the details first, and he would be there soon.
As soon as he hung up the phone, Cen Xiaoxi chased after him, "Su Yang, is this suit yours?"
"Well, it's mine." Su Yang glanced at the suit that was almost stained red with blood, but asked, "How is the wounded man doing?"
"Sent to the operating room." Cen Xiaoxi said sincerely with shining eyes: "As a first responder, I would like to express my gratitude to you. Thank you for your willingness to make sacrifices at critical moments. If it were not for this dress, our Doctors may not even have time to save him."
"It's nothing. I have also been in a car accident and know how fragile life is and how tough it is." Su Yang reached out to take the clothes.
It's not that he thinks it can be worn after washing. In fact, this suit is completely unwashable.
Su Yang just felt that the slender and delicate Cen Xiaoxi in front of him looked a bit out of place while carrying clothes full of blood.
However, Cen Xiaoxi pulled his hand back and did not hand the suit to Su Yang. Instead, he said, "We have a special potion that can remove blood stains. Let me clean it for you."
"No, it can't be washed off." Su Yang smiled and shook his head.
"Can't you trust me?" Cen Xiaoxi's straightforward temperament broke out again: "If you don't trust me, it depends on the result. I won't have work tomorrow, so I'll bring your clothes back the day after tomorrow, and I'll make sure they're clean."
Su Yang wants to say that this is not a question of belief or not. But thinking about Cen Xiaoxi's powerful mouth, he smiled and nodded.
"Thank you then." Su Yang did not refuse, but added: "If it can't be washed clean, forget it, I have other clothes."
(End of chapter)