Chapter 2487: Thank Goodness

"Send, send to the hospital—" Tao Zhijie’s voice was a bit shaky.

Cao Yong immediately picked the person up with both hands and ran forward.

A crowd had already gathered around them, watching. Everyone knew they were doctors and didn’t dare to interfere or speak casually. Now that they heard the doctors say they needed to get the injured to the hospital quickly, and the third batch of ambulances hadn’t arrived yet, a traffic officer shouted, "Use our police car, it’s faster."

Cao Yong held the person tightly, sprinted towards the police car with the open door, and quickly dove inside. Tao Zhijie followed closely, and with a snap, shut the car door.

The traffic officer turned on the police siren, paving the way at the fastest speed to take the wounded to the hospital.

Watching the two seniors vanish in an instant with the injured, He Xiangyu and Wei Shangquan stood stunned with most people. The incident happened so abruptly, it made their minds freeze.

Why did the seniors carry Student Xie and run? Call the counselor! Wei Shangquan fished in his pocket for his phone.

Oh dear, is the junior sister experiencing internal bleeding? It seemed like that’s how the seniors judged it. He Xiangyu felt panicked, recalling the ashen faces of the two seniors, which almost scared her to death.

If the junior sister truly has internal bleeding, what should be done?

The seniors are renowned doctors, indeed. But the problem is, Senior Tao’s condition looks quite off. If it’s internal bleeding, the source seems to be the spleen. Who’s going to operate on the junior sister, the trembling-voiced Senior Tao?

(Tao Zhijie: This sister who loves to shout her feelings, ==)

"Doctor, is there a doctor?" The motorcyclist lying on the concrete clutched one of his injured legs, wailing, "Help me, doctor, save me, my bone is broken."

The surrounding emergency personnel, upon hearing his cry, seemed to finally realize he was alive. In an instant, a fiery anger ignited in everyone’s heart: Is there any difference between this man and a murderer?

He Xiangyu and Wei Shangquan turned and walked away, pretending not to hear.

They aren’t doctors, just medical students. Moreover, this person could shout and move, he wasn’t seriously hurt. Clearly, this person knew he had caused a big disaster, pretending to be just as injured to seek pity. The intent was obvious, wanting to lie in the hospital to evade responsibility. Medical staff have seen tricks like this countless times; they won’t be fooled.

The police walked over and patted the rider’s shoulder, telling him to stop shouting, that pretending wouldn’t fool anyone.

On the way, Xie Wanying dared not make any unnecessary movements. The two seniors checked her vital signs from time to time, afraid she might go into hemorrhagic shock.

The seniors’ anxiety was understandable. If it were her in Senior Cao or Senior Tao’s position, she’d be just as nervous.

If the spleen rupture can’t stop bleeding, doctors might remove the spleen to save the patient’s life, which was discussed before.

The police car cleared a path quickly, taking about forty minutes to reach Guoxie. Even so, the ones who sent her to the hospital were already overly anxious. Upon arrival, they directly sent her to the CT room for a scan.

It’s said that after the preliminary results from the CT came out, the two who brought her just sat in the CT control room, weak-kneed, needing to regain their strength.

Receiving the news, He Guangyou ran downstairs to greet the patient. Upon entering, seeing Tao Zhijie’s pale face, he assumed the situation was bad, almost becoming weak himself: Surely not, do they need to operate on someone?

Fortunately, the results showed it wasn’t a spleen rupture, just a subcutaneous hematoma near the rib area.