Qin Mu dialed Zhao Huai’s number again, and Zhao Huai answered, rushing towards the studio like a madman.
After finishing work, Xiaoi and her colleagues happily got into Qin Mu’s car. Once inside, Xiaoi said, "Let show you my driving skills."
The colleagues teased her in French, and Xiaoi remained cheerful as if she owned the car, happily revving up the car.
"Wow! This feels good!"
Xiaoi didn’t often drive Qin Mu’s new car, but ever since borrowing it from Qin Mu, she rarely drove her old Xiaoche during dayti outings, opting instead for this high-end car, using her old car only to commute at night.
Xiaoi joyfully reversed the car and bragged to her companions while driving out, but just as they were turning a corner toward their studio, she saw a car coming straight at her, and instinctively, she turned the steering wheel sharply in panic.
Xiaoi braked abruptly, avoiding the risk of crashing into the wall, but heard a loud ’bang’ behind her.
Wu Jiaojiao’s car was forcefully hit by another car coming from another direction.
When everyone erged from their cars, clutching parts of their bodies, like foreheads or waists, but with minor injuries, they saw the two cars tightly pressed together. Wu Jiaojiao’s car was squeezed behind a building, and Zhao Huai’s car was wedged between Wu Jiaojiao’s car doors.
Seeing it was Zhao Huai’s car, especially Xiaoi, her body trembled and she almost fainted from dizziness.
A colleague supported her from behind, and then a group of people rushed over in panic.
"Zhao Huai! Zhao Huai!"
Zhao Huai was protected by the airbags but was still severely dizzy. Hearing people calling him and repeatedly banging on the window, he slowly reached to open the door from inside.
People had been knocking for a long ti, unable to open the door from outside until Zhao Huai pushed it open from inside.
Zhao Huai was pulled out, and then the group looked at the other car.
"Call 120 imdiately!"
Zhao Huai only managed to say this one sentence, and it was a wake-up call for everyone. They started trying to move his car away.
When Wu Jiaojiao was pulled out from inside, her leg was seriously injured, with part of her dress stained red.
When Qin Mu and Helian Hao returned to the studio, they saw the scene. The status of the two cars made the cause of the accident obvious. Qin Mu and Helian Hao ran over nervously, seeing Wu Jiaojiao being placed on a stretcher. dical staff were lifting Wu Jiaojiao, who was covered in blood from head wounds and had bloodied legs, into the ambulance. When the police arrived, colleagues stayed to take statents. Qin Mu, Xiaoi, Helian Hao, and Zhao Huai all went into the ambulance.
dical personnel were stopping Wu Jiaojiao’s bleeding. The windshield at the front of the car was shattered, with shards piercing her temple. Luckily, it wasn’t deep, but a scar was inevitable.
Xiaoi was frightened, crying uncontrollably. Zhao Huai’s dislocated hand prevented him from comforting her. Seeing her scared, he softly said, "Stop crying! I’m fine!"
Their relationship had been strained recently due to marriage discussions. Xiaoi planned to ignore him for a while, but now she had no temper left, even a fool could guess why those two cars collided.
Zhao Huai only wanted to save her.
"Your arm is dislocated! Don’t move!"
The dical personnel, noticing his right arm hanging limp, instructed him.
Hearing about his dislocated arm, Xiaoi watched the dical personnel handle his arm and imdiately clung to him tightly.
dical staff and Qin Mu, along with Helian Hao, only glanced at each other. Qin Mu and Helian Hao looked down helplessly, while the dical staff seed to understand it as a girlfriend caring for her boyfriend and continued their work.
There was a not very loud sound, and Zhao Huai didn’t even cry out.
"All done!"
In just a few seconds, after finding the right position, the dical personnel swiftly fixed it.
Xiaoi slowly climbed up from his embrace: "That’s better now!"
Zhao Huai lowered his head, unable to resist a light laugh: "Are you silly?"
"Is everything okay now?"
The dical personnel asked Zhao Huai, and he nodded, then looked at Wu Jiaojiao, who was lying there with another dical person still stopping her bleeding: "How is she?"
"Multiple fractures in the left leg, but otherwise nothing serious."
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