Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 374 The scene of the car accident

Author: Smelling fragrance to know women i

Chapter 374 The scene of the car accident

"Don't worry, just talk slowly, what's going on?"

Han Zidong turned over and got out of bed, pulled up his slippers, walked out of his room, and quickly walked towards the second bedroom.

The whistling wind and the intermittent sound of Pei Zhuxuan came from the phone in his ears.

"Seqi, she can't speak anymore... It seems that there is a problem with the vocal cord!"

"vocal cord?"

Han Zidong stopped.

Shiqi's vocal cords seem to be good and bad recently.

"Where are you now? Have you gone to the hospital?"

Perhaps because of the backbone, Pei Zhuxuan's tone gradually stabilized.

"No, we are still waiting for a taxi on the side of the road. It's too late and we can't call the car."

As he spoke, Pei Zhuxuan started crying again: "What should I do?"

"Don't panic, I'm there."

Pei Zhuxuan was anxious, and Han Zidong was anxious when he heard it. Although he had a lot of questions in his heart, he knew that sending Jiang Shuqi to medical treatment as soon as possible was the most important thing.

He shook his head and said in a gentle tone: "You contact your company first to see if they can arrange a car as soon as possible.

Please send me the address and I will also contact you here. I am in Mapo now. It may take forty minutes to rush over. Let's keep in touch with you."

"Yeah yeah."

"Don't worry, Seqi will be fine."

After comforting Pei Zhuxuan a few more words, Han Zidong hung up the phone, walked to the door of the second bedroom, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Brother Cheng Can?"

“The door is not locked.”

Han Zidong pushed the door open and entered.

Liu Chengcan had just finished taking a shower and was standing at the bathroom door wiping his hair. When he saw Han Zidong's expression was nervous, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I borrowed the car for me, I want to go back to Jiangnan."

Without waiting for Liu Chengcan to reply, Han Zidong walked straight in, came to the bedside, and picked up the car key from the bedside table.

Liu Chengcan followed curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is a problem with Seqi's vocal cords, I'll go see her."

Han Zidong replied.

As soon as he took a step, Liu Chengcan grabbed his arm again: "Wait a minute, you have poor driving skills, I'll accompany you."

Han Zidong looked up at Liu Chengcan and said, "Forget it, let alone drunkenness, your condition is not as good as my driving skills. Also, I have good driving skills."

Liu Chengcan let go of Han Zidong with a embarrassed look on his face.

"Then be careful, some sections of Olympic Avenue are slippery and drive slowly."

"I see."

Han Zidong returned to his room and changed into casual clothes.

While taking the elevator downstairs, he opened the address book, browsed it around, and finally found a phone number and dialed it out.

The phone ringed for a long time until he walked to the hotel lobby and was not connected. Just as he was about to change someone, a man's greeting came from the receiver.

"Yeah, no stuff~"

Han Zidong quickly reported his identity: "Hello, uncle, I am Han Zidong."

"Oh...oh, writer Han, hello."

"Maybe... are you still leaving the car?"

"Ne, do you want to use a car?"

Hearing the other party’s reply, Han Zidong called out a text message and looked at the detailed address.

The person who answered the phone was the enthusiastic brother who had met him several times before.

He gave the other daughter a set of posters of your role, and the other party led a group of people to help him and Jin Zaijing at the Chengdong District Police Station.

"I have two friends who need medical treatment, but they can't call the car in Lunxiandong. Can you please help me call the nearest car?"

"Ai Yigu, writer nim, please wait a moment, I'll help me ask, if not, I can also rush over."

"Please trouble you."

Han Zidong reported the addresses of Pei Zhuxuan and his friends and walked quickly to the car.

He didn't hang up the phone, just as he got into the car and fastened his seat belt, the other party's voice came from his cell phone.

“Writer nim?”

"Uncle, I'm here."

"A driver has been contacted and he should be able to arrive within three minutes."

Hearing the other party's words, Han Zidong hurriedly thanked.

"Kangsangmida, uncle, you have helped me again. I must express my gratitude to you in person if you have the opportunity."

"Where did you say, I just helped me call a driver friend. By the way, you must be very anxious and I won't take up your time."

After hanging up the phone, Han Zidong called Pei Zhuxuan again.

In fact, there are many hospitals in Jiangnan District near Cheongtandong, but half of them are plastic surgery and skin hospitals. In addition, it is 2 a.m. and many hospitals are not open, so it is inevitable that Pei Zhuxuan is anxious.

When he learned that Bae Joo-hyun had not contacted the company's people, he comforted Bae Joo-hyun and had a car arrive immediately, asking the other party not to worry.

Before the two of them could say a few words, Bae Joo-hyun and Kang Se-ki were picked up by a driver.

He also drove his car across the Han River from Chengshan Bridge and drove into the Olympic Avenue that was heading east-west.

Some sections of Olympic Avenue were indeed very slippery. He kept driving at a low speed and did not drive fast because of a hurry.

After all, it was two o'clock late at night, and there were not many vehicles on Olympic Avenue.

Just as he was driving steadily, a whistle sound came from afar. Through the rearview mirror, he saw a car coming from behind, and then passed by him with a whoosh.

"I'm crazy, fly so low!"

Han Zidong shook his head.

He has never understood such a guy who drives fast in a harsh road condition, and usually when he encounters such a person, he will subconsciously stay away from the other person.

Just as the other party's car was getting smaller and smaller and was about to disappear into a ray of light, he heard a dull sound of impact from afar.

What followed was a light that crossed the guardrail and rushed to the slope.

"Neuropathy."

He said this, but he still increased his speed a little.

After all, it is a human life. Without threatening his own safety, he still doesn't want to die and refuse to save him.

When he arrived near the scene of the accident, he saw a black car that was overturned, and there seemed to be a lot of personal belongings scattered around the car.

After parking the car, turning on the double flash, he called the police first, and then got off the car to observe the situation.

The slope of the slope itself is quite shaking, and there is a thick layer of snow on it. If the car hadn't been stuck by the tree and stopped the downward trend, the car would have been likely to slide all the way to the darkness at the bottom.

middle.

Turn over the guardrail and walk down carefully.

He was a healthy man who was not sick or disaster-free without any traction. When he stepped on such a steep snow slope, he almost slipped. He hated the driver who drove the fast train even more.

Just cause trouble for others!

A low crying sound was heard from afar, as if there was more than one woman in the car.

As he continued, he also recalled all the first aid knowledge he had learned in his life, such as who to save first later and how to avoid secondary damage.

But when he walked to the car, he found that he didn't have to think about who to save first, because half of his head was revealed in the rear window.

Most of the glass on the car window was broken, but there were still many fragments around the car window. If he didn't want to cause secondary damage, he could only save the woman first.

"Are you okay?"

Hearing his voice, the car started to make a noise.

"Save us."

"Oni, don't move, I'm about to fall out."

"Save us out quickly."

Han Zidong helped hold the head and said in a deep voice: "Don't move around, the car is still on the snow slope. Listen to me, I'll carry this person out first."

"Nei, please!"

Listening to a woman inside, he always felt that the other person's voice sounded a little familiar.

But the situation was urgent and he couldn't think too much. He quickly took off his coat, covered it on the car window, cleaned up the broken glass on both sides one by one, reached into the rear window with both hands, and grabbed this one and didn't know if he should say it was lucky or not.

The two shoulders of an unlucky woman.

"Have you worn the seat belt? Unlock it!"

"No, it was Oni who pressed my calves with his legs."

Hearing the woman's words, he was speechless, and he was silent for a short second, hooked his hands under the other's ribs. With the cooperation of the two of them in the back seat, he dragged the other's body and took her out of the rear window.

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The woman's feet were weak, and after she came out, she collapsed and half lying on the ground.

Han Zidong didn't say much, picked up the other person, walked seven or eight steps, half-kneeled and placed the other person on the ground, took out his cell phone and stuffed it to the other person.

"You stay here to help contact first aid."

"Inside!"

The woman nodded repeatedly, grabbed her cell phone and called, but instead ignored his life-savior.

But he didn't say anything. He just experienced a car accident and his thinking was quite chaotic. It would be great to be able to understand human words.

When he came to the car again, he walked around the car for a week.

It was basically confirmed that there were four people in the car. The two of them had loud voices in the rear seat and did not seem to have suffered any serious injuries. The driver and the co-pilot's woman were in a bad condition, and both of them lost consciousness.

He picked up his coat, covered it on the car window, and carefully cleaned up the remaining glass fragments on the car window.

"Although your car is stuck in a tree, it is not properly operated and may slide down. When I save people, don't move others."

"Inside."

After a little thought, he decided to save the long-haired woman away from the ground first, so as not to lose her center of gravity and lose control.

When the other party crawled out with his help, he was stunned by a word.

"Maybe...are you a Korean writer?"

"Do you know me?"

Han Zidong asked.

The long-haired woman stroked the messy long hair in front of her eyes to both sides of her ears, revealing her face that was flushed due to excessive fright, and gasped and said, "I am Han Shanhua of Secret."

When Han Zidong saw that Han Shanhua was really a secret group, he lowered his head and asked ok.

From Han Shanhua, I learned that they were four women in the car, who were members of the secret group, and the driver was their assistant.

The first person to be rescued was Song Ji-eun, the remaining woman in the back seat was their captain, Jun Xiaosheng, and the woman who lost consciousness in the co-pilot was member Zinger.

Han Shanhua was not seriously injured, at most, she had a slight bruise and a shock injury. However, he did not ask Han Shanhua to help, but asked the other party to contact Song Zhien to contact emergency treatment to report the injury, and left him to save Quan Xiaosheng.

I have to say that this girl Quan Xiaosheng is too plump. Her right foot is suspected to be injured and she cannot use her strength, so it is a bit difficult to rescue her.

It took him a lot of effort to pull Quan Xiaosheng out half of his body.

In order to leverage the force to avoid causing the car to shake, he also supported Quan Xiaosheng's back with his legs, allowing Quan Xiaosheng to hug his neck with his hands.

"Quan Xiaoshengxi?"

"Inside."

Han Zidong originally wanted to instruct Quan Xiaosheng to say "Let's lose weight", but he saw Quan Xiaosheng biting his lip and looking in pain, and then changed his mouth in time: "Let's treat me to dinner next time."

"Inside."

Quan Xiaosheng nodded repeatedly.

After rescuing Quan Xiaosheng, Han Zidong directly placed the other party on the ground aside and checked it briefly. He patiently reminded him: "Don't move around, be careful of a fracture, and movement is prone to abnormal position."

Quan Xiaosheng wanted to say that he probably had no fracture, but she still nodded obediently.

At the moment when the car accident happened, she made a lot of prayers, but at this moment she couldn't remember it at all. She just looked at Han Zidong blankly and nodded again.

She wants to cry very much!

Han Zidong looked up and saw something wrong with Quan Xiaosheng. The corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes, which was obviously frightened.

He stretched out his hand and touched the other person's head: "It will be fine. It's a big disaster..."

He paused for a moment and looked back at the car next to him.

It was difficult to judge for a moment whether this car accident would be due to his appearance, which triggered a new butterfly effect, just like he was a little unsure whether Jiang Shuqi lost her voice was a small episode in the normal timeline, or

He brought unstable factors to Jiang Shuqi's life.

He was silent for a moment and repeated comforting again: "It will be fine."

Suddenly a gust of cold wind came out, and he shuddered and subconsciously shrank his body.

He was busy saving people and was not aware of the coldness. At this moment, he felt that his hands were cold and there was no cover from his coat. The cold wind poured straight into his stomach.

"Writer nim? Or you wear mine."

Quan Xiaosheng had to take off his pink short down jacket when he was in a posture.

Han Zidong waved his hand and took his down jacket that was cut from broken glass, intending to continue saving people.

He came to the front of the car.

After careful observation, I reconfirmed that the two people in the front seat still had no consciousness.

Looking at the deformed front of the car, he felt that the injuries of the two were probably a bit serious, and they might have hurt their internal organs. In the absence of unknown injuries, it was not appropriate to rescue them rashly.

So he gave up on saving people, and cleaned up the remaining glass fragments in the front window, trying to ensure the flow of the air.

After returning to the car, he found a blanket and wrapped it around him.

At this time, Han Shanhua and Song Zhien also surrounded him. When they saw him coming, they hurriedly asked, "Is Zinger (assistant) okay?"

"She has a disordered breathing and has lost consciousness, so is the driver. It's hard for me to judge the injury."

Hearing his words, the three women standing or sitting all raised their hearts.

He comforted the three of them, and then reminded Han Shanhua and Song Zhien not to run around. He walked aside with his cell phone and called Pei Zhuxuan.

When I arrived at the hospital, Jiang Shuqi's situation was much better.

The good news is that Jiang Shuqi's condition is not serious, and she is a vocal cord nodule that uses excessive voice. The bad news is that she needs to take a throat break for at least one month with auxiliary treatment.

"It's good if you're okay. Just stop your throat. It's nothing big. Even if you want to be cleared by SM, won't you still have me?

I would like to convey to Seqi that whether I want to continue my acting career or I am willing to draw comics with me, I welcome her."

"Yeah yeah."

Pei Zhuxuan looked back at the little sister and wiped her tears.

At this moment, she heard the whistling sound of wind and the increasingly clearer first aid sirens, and her heart tugged again.

"What’s wrong with you?"

“…”

(End of this chapter)