Qiao Nian didn't waste any words. He used his uninjured hand to open the slightly deformed car door and got out calmly.
He turned around and opened the door for the driver: "Get out first."
The driver didn't know how a little girl like her could be so calm when faced with such a thing, but seeing Qiao Nian so calm, the fear in his heart seemed to dissipate a little. He calmed down a little and rolled out of the car.
He barely managed to climb out of the deformed taxi, his legs still trembling, and he was able to sit down on the ground only by holding onto the railings on the green belt.
After the driver got out of the car, he looked back and saw how badly the truck that almost hit them was hit.
He swallowed his saliva and thanked Qiao Nian as if he had survived a disaster: "Little girl, thank you."
He himself had experienced it personally, and he knew very well that if Qiao Nian had not quickly snatched the steering wheel, he would have already stepped into the gates of death.
"It's okay." Qiao Nian pulled down the brim of his hat and tried to find his cell phone to make a call. After searching around for no result, he realized that his cell phone had been lost somewhere in the car accident.
She narrowed her eyes and frowned.
This car accident was full of weirdness. The truck was clearly heading in the opposite direction and crashed into them...
Qiao Nian's eyes were wantonly frivolous, and he restrained the murderous intent in his pupils.
She looked quite calm, not at all like someone who had just experienced a life-and-death situation.
It was the driver who was still in shock who first noticed that her right hand was injured, and hurriedly asked, "Little girl, your hand, your hand is injured?"
"Oh my God, your hand is still bleeding, are you okay?" the driver reacted strongly.
There's a reason why he reacted so strongly.
The main thing was that the girl's entire right arm was stained red, and the bright red blood was dripping down the cuffs of her plaid shirt.
Drop by drop.
It looks very serious.
The driver didn't notice this at first because Qiao Nian was so calm when he encountered danger, so calm that even a middle-aged man like him felt ashamed of himself. In addition, he had just experienced a life-and-death moment.
He is just an ordinary person. He is too scared to pay attention to others.
This is not.
As soon as he came to his senses, he found that the young passenger who saved his life was injured, and his arm was covered in blood.
The driver panicked for a moment, not caring whether Qiao Nian cared about his injury or not. He was even more nervous than Qiao Nian.
Just at this time, 120 arrived in time.
When the ambulance arrived, the driver pulled her and turned back to shout, "Here, someone is injured here!"
*
There was such a big car accident on the road.
An ambulance and traffic police came over, and a lot of onlookers gathered on the road, blocking this section of the road.
Everyone was discussing the thrilling scene of the truck driving in the opposite direction just now.
Jiang Yao's black Land Rover was stuck on the side of the road. Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, he felt irritated. He rolled down the window, looked ahead, and spoke absentmindedly to Jiang Zongnan in the passenger seat: "What happened ahead? Why is there a traffic jam?"
Jiang Zongnan looked forward and said, "It must be a car accident."
Traffic in Beijing is busy, with many cars on the road, so traffic accidents are inevitable.
This is not an uncommon occurrence.
He is used to it.
"Oh." Jiang Yao was a little annoyed. He looked in the direction of the car accident and said impatiently, "If there is a car accident, I don't know how long the traffic jam will last!"
(End of this chapter)