The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The drips are flowing drop by drop, which proves that the driver's vital signs are still there.

"Come on, little girl, this wounded person will be injected with an IV." The doctor handed the IV needle to Ye Jian, who got into the carriage to save people regardless of the danger, and said to her calmly, "We will watch outside, you are here." Be careful inside."

It is also thanks to this brave little girl, who is petite and extremely flexible, that the follow-up work can be carried on.

Otherwise, even if they had the medicine, all of them were male doctors, and without nurses by their side, they would not be able to climb into the deformed carriage to save people.

When Ye Jian got out of the car, her clean school uniform was stained with blood, even her face was stained with blood.

"The driver is afraid that his life will be in danger. The card is too tight and the injury is too serious." She squeezed her throat and said softly to the doctor: "The pulse is not strong, and it is very likely... that you will not be able to survive it."

The injury was serious, not only the lower limbs were seriously injured, but blood was overflowing from the mouth. All signs indicated that the driver was in a serious situation.

The doctor sighed softly, "It depends on whether people can overcome the sky, little girl, you have no scratches."

Mr. Song, who had been waiting by the side, looked at Ye Jian who was whispering to and from the doctor. Even she, who was used to seeing all kinds of businessmen, applauded Ye Jian for her courage and courage.

The little girl... except for the eldest sister who said she has a pure nature, it is rare to have a kind heart.

If she hadn't been the first to bravely stand up and participate, she dared to say that all the onlookers were like herself and would choose the onlookers first.

Horrible car accidents, unknown dangers, everyone has an instinctive fear in the face of these. This fear is self-protection. Once they enter into self-protection, they will not easily step forward to lend a helping hand.

And she stood up and commanded calmly.

Wrong, before the doctor came to the scene, she was the one who directed, arranged, and strictly and professionally asked about the situation of the accident personnel.

Some people are the first to help, and then more and more people help.

Ambulances, fire trucks, and police cars arrived one after another half an hour later. Ye Jian did not stay at the scene. There were three doctors on the scene, and they would inform the relevant personnel of the wounded one by one.

Enthusiastic passers-by took out a box of mineral water from the car and asked Ye Jian to wash off the blood on his face and hands. Mr. Song unscrewed another bottle to wash Ye Jian's face, "You're tired, the rescue took half an hour."

Ye Jian said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Aunt Song, I forgot all of a sudden."

"If you're embarrassed, I'll feel ashamed." Mr. Song sighed. She also gave her a hand just now, and put her shawl on the middle-aged woman who was rescued first, and then called the hospital to fight with her contacts. Hello, nothing else to do.

Compared to Ye Jian who was busy all the time, she really didn't help at all.

"There are clothes in the car that I usually finish working. Do you mind changing them in the car? They are all clean. You can wear them at ease." Mr. Song's attitude towards the savior is by no means the same as the attitude of adults towards children before. There is a bit of acquaintance, and a bit of involuntary respect.

Ye Jian looked at the bloodstains on her body, and then thought about Mr. Song's expensive Ferrari, and felt that the bloodstains on her body really needed a change of clothes.

Mr. Song’s sports car appeared at the Beijing Auto Show in 1995. Ferrari, as a complete car manufacturer, made its debut at a Chinese auto show for the first time. After that, several mysterious rich people bought the Italian brand sports car that existed at a sky-high price that day.