The young mother was completely unprepared, and the baby carriage in her hand imdiately slipped away, rushing towards the sidewalk.
Leng Zirui’s SUV sped forward, and seeing the baby carriage suddenly in front of the car, he turned the steering wheel sharply and slamd on the brakes.
With a screeching of brakes, the SUV skidded sideways and then headed straight for the baby carriage.
"Tongtong!"
The young mother watched as the SUV bore down on her daughter in the carriage, helplessly screaming out in panic.
Leng Zirui braced his hands against the steering wheel, stood up from his seat with one foot hooked onto the wheel. His body stretched horizontally within the car, and both arms darted out of the right side window. When the car was less than five centiters from the baby carriage, he grabbed it tightly by the fra.
The baby carriage lifted off the ground, moving sideways along with the SUV towards the intersection.
Cars approaching from both sides saw a vehicle suddenly dash into the intersection and blared their horns as they braked hard.
Seeing the SUV about to crash into the curb barrier, Leng Zirui pressed his toes on the steering wheel and launched himself out of the window.
Bam!
The SUV crashed head-on into the barrier with an earth-shattering boom.
In mid-air, Leng Zirui pushed the baby carriage along for a short distance, then landed heavily on the ground as the carriage toppled over, sending the little girl inside tumbling out.
Leng Zirui rolled on the ground and caught the little one securely in his arms.
The girl, only a few months old, didn’t know to be scared; she seed to find it quite fun and even flashed a smile at him.
Seeing the little one safe, Leng Zirui finally breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly stood up from the ground, rushed to Officer Wang who was running over, shoved the child into his arms, and pulled over the cable, "Take the child to the hospital for a check-up!"
After a hasty word, he threw the elevator cable over his body and turned back to run.
At this mont, the intersection was completely paralyzed with traffic, making it impossible to drive back, leaving him with no choice but to run.
Leaping over the cars blocking the road, Leng Zirui raised his wrist to glance at his watch.
Half an hour had already passed. Brother, you have to hold on!
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Operating room.
A nurse glanced at the monitor and walked to Shen Yizhou’s side, coughing softly.
Since Leng Zimo was conscious, she didn’t want these developnts to affect his emotions. Shen Yizhou turned his face and followed her gaze toward the monitor; both blood pressure and heart rate data were rapidly declining.
Due to limited manpower for blood transfusion and the non-functioning respirator, Leng Zimo’s vital signs were quickly deteriorating.
If this decline continued unchecked, he might not be able to endure it much longer.
Through the glass window, Luo Xiaoqian watched Shen Yizhou and the nurse’s actions, feeling her heart tighten with worry.
"What’s wrong?" Leng Zimo, noticing Luo Xiaoqian’s worried expression, asked softly.
"Your blood pressure is a bit low," Shen Yizhou acknowledged he couldn’t hide it, "Zimo, take deep breaths, you must keep your mind clear."
"Okay," Leng Zimo agreed.
The surgery continued, and Shen Yizhou intermittently monitored the blood pressure and other readings on the monitor. Conditions were still declining, and by now, Leng Zimo’s ntal state was noticeably affected.
His eyes unconsciously began to blink, and his whole body felt overwhelmingly tired, especially his brain, as if he hadn’t slept for days. He really wanted to take a nap.
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