The flow of bit by bit proves that the vital signs of the driver are still there at this time.
"Come on, little girl, this wounded has the same intravenous injection." The doctor handed the intravenous needle to Ye Jian, who got into the car to save people regardless of the danger, and said calmly to her: "We are watching outside, you are here. Be careful inside."
Thanks to this courageous little girl, who is petite and extremely flexible, she can carry on the follow-up work.
Otherwise, even if they have medicine, all of them are male doctors, and without a nurse by their side, they can't climb into the deformed carriage to save people.
When Ye Jian got out of the car, the clean school uniform was stained with blood, and even his face was stained with blood.
"The driver is afraid of life-threatening, the card is too tight and the injury is too serious." She pressed her throat and said softly to the doctor: "The pulse is not strong, it is very likely that... will not be able to survive."
The injury was serious, not only the lower limbs were severely injured, but there were bloodshots in the mouth. All signs indicated that the driver was very serious.
The doctor sighed softly, "It depends on whether people can conquer the sky, girl, don't you hurt?"
Mr. Song, who had been waiting by the side, looked at Ye Jian who was communicating with the doctor in a low voice. Even a businessman like her used to see all kinds of businessmen, now he applauded Ye Jian's courage and courage.
Little girl... Except for the elder sister who said she is pure in nature, she is rarely kind.
If she hadn't been the first to bravely stand up and participate in it, she would dare to say that the onlookers are like herself and would choose to watch first.
Terrible car accidents, unknown dangers, facing all of these people have an instinctive fear, this fear is self-protection, once in self-protection, they will not easily come forward to lend a helping hand.
And she stood up and commanded calmly.
Wrong, before the doctor came, she was instructing, arranging, and rigorously and professionally inquiring about the accident personnel on the scene before the doctor came.
Someone took the lead, and then more and more people helped.
Ambulances, fire engines, and police cars arrived one after another half an hour later. Ye Jian did not stay at the scene anymore. There were three doctors on the scene, and they would tell the relevant personnel one by one of the wounded.
The enthusiastic passerby took out a box of mineral water from the car and asked Ye Jian to wash the blood off his face and hands. Mr. Song unscrewed the other bottle to wash Ye Jian's face, "I'm tired, I rescued for half an hour."
Ye Jian was a little uneasy and said, "I'm sorry, Aunt Song, I forgot all of a sudden."
"If you're embarrassed, I'll have no room for self-confidence." Mr. Song sighed. She also helped her and put her own shawl on the middle-aged woman who was rescued first, and then called the hospital to beat her with her own contacts. Hello, there is nothing else to do besides this.
Compared to Ye Jian, who was busy from the beginning to the present, she was really not very busy to help.
"There are clothes in the car that I usually finish with work. If you don't mind changing them on the car, they are all clean. Don't worry." Mr. Song's attitude towards life-savers is definitely not the same as that of adults and children before. They all brought some familiarity, and some respect they couldn't help but bring along.
Ye Jian looked at the blood stains on her body, and then thought about the expensive Ferrari of Mr. Song, she felt that the blood stains on her body really needed a change of clothes.
Mr. Song’s sports car appeared at the 1995 Beijing Auto Show. Ferrari made its first appearance at a Chinese auto show as a car manufacturer. After that, several mysterious wealthy people bought the Italian brand sports car that existed at sky-high prices that day.