"hiss-"
There was no need for her to tell how embarrassed she was at this moment.
It must be as big as a ball of clay.
Just when she was about to stand up, she let out a muffled groan and stood up.
My right foot seems to be sprained.
Zhao Qingying stood up, but he didn't dare to exert force on his right foot.
She raised her head and looked to the side.
Down here, there is a mess, filled with pulpy soil.
She looked around and saw Rong Che's car not far away.
Zhao Qingqing took two steps forward, and his right foot hurt so much that it almost cramped.
She still kept walking forward.
He walked all the way to Rong Che's car.
There was some cold sweat all over her forehead.
She reached out her hand and touched it gently on her forehead.
She knew without looking that her face must be very wonderful.
Rong Che's car was turned over, and his whole body was upside down.
His face was red from suppressing it, and he didn't know how he was doing.
Seeing his expression, Zhao Qingqing suppressed the pain in his right foot again.
She walked to the other side and found a stone.
She took the stone and knocked it hard on the glass.
The glass shattered, and Zhao Qingqing banged on it desperately.
It wasn't until there were no more broken glass on both sides that Rong Che was pulled out with force.
Fortunately, the car only overturned and fell. The quality of the car was also very good, and it was not squeezed or deformed due to some gravity.
So she must have been suffocated.
She dragged Rong Che to one side. Fortunately, the soil on the ground was a little muddy.
It was also very easy to pull Rong Che, and he was quickly dragged aside.
Zhao Qingqing knelt down and put his ear to his face, but it seemed that he couldn't hear any breathing.
She put her hand again and touched his artery.
Sure enough, the breathing was very shallow.
She quickly folded her hands and pressed on his heart.
While doing this posture, Zhao Qingqing suddenly felt that this posture was very familiar.
It seemed like it had been done not long ago.
In the previous plot, I just saved the male supporting character, and in this plot, I started to save the male protagonist again.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingqing was a little bit amused.
After pressing for a while, she took her hand away and placed her ear tightly against Rong Che's right chest, listening to the heartbeat inside.
Rong Che usually insists on exercising, otherwise he wouldn't have good muscles.
His lung capacity is inherently stronger than that of a normal person.
If his body hadn't been stuck there, he could have saved himself.
Zhao Qingqing held his mouth with his hand and pushed it into his mouth one breath at a time.
The assistant also came down at this time, and happened to see this scene. He secretly took a picture of it with his mobile phone, and then called her.
"Miss Zhao!"
Seeing that the rescuers had all come down, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"My foot hurts!"
She sat limply on the ground, trying to rescue Rong Che with a breath of air.
Now seeing them coming, the tense nerves have relaxed, and I can feel the immense pain in my right foot.
Soon, she and Rong Che got on the helicopter and were taken to the hospital.