C159 Ye Chuxuan You Can't Die

Mother, your soul in heaven must bless me...

Gu Huanhuan prayed silently in her heart. She knew that if something were to happen, she was very likely to rush into the deep ditch with Old Master Yeh and the car, but she could not leave this old man behind. He had treated her so kindly before.

Gu Huanhuan took a deep breath and mustered her courage to enter the carriage. She then held Old Master Yeh's arms and dragged him out bit by bit.

"Creak." The sound of branches being pressed could be heard from the front of the carriage.

Gu Huanhuan pretended not to hear it. She gritted her teeth and used her last bit of strength to pull Old Master Yeh out of the carriage.

When his feet just left the car, the last tree was also unable to bear the heavy burden and finally followed the other few companions. The car lost the resistance and quickly rushed down.

"Boom!"

The snowflakes that were stirred up by the impact flew several meters high. A few of them landed on Gu Huanhuan's face and instantly turned into water.

"Old Master Yeh, you guys are really lucky." Gu Huanhuan laid on the ground and revealed a gratified smile.

Before the rescue vehicle came, Gu Huanhuan was already so tired that she was like a dog. She took a breath and got up from the ground again.

In order to save time, she wanted to carry these two people to the side of the road, but who should she carry first?

Looking at Yeh Chuxuan, Gu Huanhuan's eyes fell on Old Master Yeh. The old man was first!

Afraid that Yeh Chuxuan would freeze, Gu Huanhuan had just taken off her down jacket and wrapped it around his thin body, then carried Old Master Yeh to the side of the road.

She really used "crawling," because Gu Huanhuan could not stand straight anymore. She could only use one hand to support the old man's body. With one hand holding the tree trunk, she climbed forward step by step. When she finally reached the side of the road, Gu Huanhuan felt that her waist was about to break.

She swept away the snow on the side of the road and took off her jacket, threw it on the ground, and laid Old Master Yeh flat on it. Then she went to carry another one.

Yeh Chuxuan's face became paler and paler. The blood on his forehead was no longer flowing. Gu Huanhuan used the sleeve of her down jacket to tie him on her back, but he was too tall. Even though Gu Huanhuan used all her strength, his feet still dragged on the ground.

Just like that, Gu Huanhuan dragged him to the side of the road. At this time, the last piece of clothing on her body was completely drenched.

The man's body temperature was getting lower and lower. Gu Huanhuan used the down jacket to wrap him up, constantly giving his hands a yawn.

"Yeh Chuxuan, it was not easy for me to save you. You must not die. Otherwise, I would really waste my energy..." Seeing that his body temperature was dropping, Gu Huanhuan became even more anxious. "Is an ambulance a turtle? It's not here yet!"

Just as she finished speaking, the whistling sound of the ambulance that had been scolded dozens of times finally came faintly.

"It's coming, it's coming. Yeh Chuxuan, hold on for a while longer. The rescue team is coming." Gu Huanhuan's face was full of excitement.

When the accident rescue vehicle and ambulance arrived at the scene, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

A thin woman was holding a wounded man to warm him. Next to her was an old man lying on the ground. The accident car was already ten meters away from the depression. The black car was almost covered in snow.

How did she save these two people?

"What are you still standing there for? Come and save them!" Gu Huanhuan shouted at them.

The medical staff quickly went forward. When they saw the injured people, they were all dumbfounded. Wasn't this the famous Third Young Master Yeh of Yeh's Group?

They didn't dare to delay any longer. They quickly put the two people on the stretcher and carried them to the ambulance.

"Miss, come with us. Your hand needs to be treated as soon as possible." The doctor in the emergency center said to Gu Huanhuan. It was only then that she realized that her hand was swollen beyond recognition. The place where she was injured was actually covered with ice. It was so wooden that she no longer felt anything. It was a horrible sight to look at.

The traffic policeman who handled the accident also said, "Miss, you go first. We'll come to the hospital later to find you to understand the situation."

"Okay."

In the warm ambulance, there was a nutrient intravenous drip on the back of Yeh Chuxuan's hand. Gu Huanhuan let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the wagon. She felt like she had fallen apart. The gray wool sweater was covered with snow and mud. The shoes on her feet were all wet. At this moment, the snow melted and her feet seemed to be soaked in cold water. It was extremely bone-piercing.

"Miss, why is your face so red?" The nurse asked worriedly, "Don't tell me you have caught a cold."

Gu Huanhuan used her red and swollen hand to touch her face. It was indeed a little hot. "I had a fever two days ago. I don't think it was completely cured."

"Then you can go to the hospital later and take a look at the emergency room. Also, your hand must be treated as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will really freeze." The nurse said with concern.

Gu Huanhuan nodded and her eyes fell on Yeh Chuxuan's face. She asked the doctor who was sitting beside her, "Is his injury serious?"

The doctor frowned. "I don't dare to make a conclusion about this now. We just informed the hospital and the hospital has gathered the best technical strength. But Miss, do you know that old man?"

Gu Huanhuan said calmly, "He is Third Young Master Yeh's grandfather."

"What?" The doctor was shocked and quickly took out his phone to report the latest situation. It could not be helped. Old Master Yeh rarely showed his face, so it was normal that no one knew him.

The temperature in the car was very high, but gradually, Gu Huanhuan felt cold all over her body and her head became more and more dizzy. The hanging bottle of Yeh Chuxuan in front of her became a double image.

"Hey, Miss, what's wrong with you? Aiyo..." Following the doctor's exclamation, Gu Huanhuan softly fell onto her seat.

The ambulance whistled through the streets of A City. At the entrance of the hospital, the director was waiting with more than ten doctors and nurses.

Su Kexin accompanied Su Jinyan out of the hospital. When she saw the crowd, she said disdainfully, "Who is this? There are so many people waiting here."

Su Jinyan patted his daughter's hand and motioned for her to wait. Then, he walked towards the director.

"President Zhang, what happened?" Su Jinyan was the shareholder of this hospital, so there was nothing wrong with understanding the situation in the hospital.

President Zhang turned his head and saw that it was Su Jinyan. He quickly asked, "Has General Manager Su come to the hospital? Why didn't anyone tell me?"

Su Jinyan smiled indifferently. "It's just a small cold. You guys are..."

President Zhang had a troubled expression on his face. However, he remembered that the Su family and the Yeh family had always been very close. It didn't matter if he told Su Jinyan about it. He quietly brought Su Jinyan to the side. He whispered, "The old man of the Yeh family and the third Young Master had a traffic accident on their way here. They are now on their way to the hospital."

"Such a thing actually happened?" Su Jinyan was surprised. He quickly asked, "Is there any danger to his life?"

President Zhang shook his head. "I don't know. I heard from the doctor in the car that the two of them did not wake up."

Su Jinyan frowned and asked in a low voice, "Then who called the police?"

"I heard a passing girl saw them and even carried them out of the car." Doctor Zhang stopped and said, "The doctor who just came with the car called to tell me that this girl has also fainted."