Sweet pet and sweet love: my thousand gold wife

Jiang Heting treats employees like vampires recently.

Helpless, Fang Yuanyuan couldn't persuade him, so she could only watch from the sidelines.

It's just that the recent trend of the situation has made her more and more worried.

At this time, Jiang Heting was on his way back to Jiang's house. When he heard that Liu Bili was not feeling well at home, he immediately became nervous and immediately postponed the meeting.

"Drive faster."

Jiang Heting looked forward anxiously and urged the driver.

"Master, I'm speeding, I can't go any faster." The driver said cautiously, feeling very embarrassed.

It has been raining for the past few days, and the ground is relatively slippery. This is in the city center again, and the flow of people is relatively large.

Jiang Heting glanced outside the car, his eyes were even more worried, and he said without any discussion: "Hurry up, we must be home in 10 minutes."

Helpless, Jiang Heting couldn't listen to what the driver said, so the driver could only control the speed to the point where he could reach Jiang's house in 10 minutes.

The black commercial vehicle was galloping in the driveway, much faster than the speed in the expressway.

"Driving so fast, rushing to reincarnate?"

A white car and Jiang Heting's car passed by, seeing the terrifying speed, the owner of the white car couldn't help but yelled.

But Jiang Heting and the others didn't hear the car driver's cursing at all, and the commercial vehicle had already left quickly.

Driving on the driveway, the driver himself was terrified, and his hands couldn't help sweating.

Driving at such a speed in the urban area is simply courting death.

The driver had no choice but to concentrate as much as possible so as not to rub against other vehicles.

Just as they were driving on a single lane, Jiang Heting ordered the driver to stop and took the driver's seat himself.

Seeing that Jiang Heting directly increased his speed to more than 100, the driver was stunned and asked him to slow down.

However, Jiang Heting completely ignored him and continued to go his own way, even driving faster and faster.

Just as he was driving to an intersection, at the turn, a red BMW turned from the other side.

Jiang Heting didn't see the car beside him driving towards them.

"boom"

The black commercial vehicle collided with the red BMW head-on, making a loud noise, and the BMW was knocked several meters away in an instant.

At this moment, the driver was dumbfounded, and Jiang He's head hit the steering wheel in front of him suddenly. In a split second, blood dripped down his head quickly.

"Master, are you alright?"

The driver glanced at the red BMW in front of him, endured the discomfort in his head, stepped into the driver's seat, and became concerned about Jiang Heting's situation.

Jiang Heting felt a hot flow above his head, and reached out to touch it, the whole palm was wet with blood.

Seeing the bright red in front of him, Jiang Heting's face darkened immediately, and he was furious.

"damn it."

"I'm calling an ambulance."

The driver was also very helpless. He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120. Unexpectedly, the mobile phone was snatched by Jiang Heting in the next second.

"Whoever calls, call an ambulance, he is about to die."

Outside the car, the crowd surrounded the BMW. A man carried the people out of the BMW and shouted anxiously to the surrounding citizens.

"It's hit, it's already been hit, who knows CPR, do CPR quickly."

In the crowd, there was another anxious voice, saying loudly amidst the buzzing discussions.

"I can."

A middle-aged man squeezed through the crowd, walked to the front, and immediately began to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the man in the car.

At this time, Jiang Heting listened to the voice over there, with a cold expression on his face, covered his forehead, walked down, exchanged seats with the driver, looked around, and ordered to the driver.

"Quick, leave immediately."

"But, sir, what about that man?"

The driver looked at Jiang Heting very nervously, his hands trembling slightly.

"Drive, don't you hear me?"

Jiang Heting suddenly became angry, and his voice suddenly rose.

The driver shuddered, sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and looked at the red BMW with apologetic eyes.

But at this time, only a few people looked at Jiang Heting, saw the commercial vehicle start, and shouted immediately.

"This car seems to want to run, fast, stop him quickly."

I don't know who called out in a panic, and everyone's attention was attracted.

However, the commercial vehicle rushed over quickly. The people they wanted to stop, seeing the speed of the vehicle, took back their steps, for fear of being hit by the commercial vehicle.

Ever since, they could only watch the commercial vehicle leave.

"Quick, take a picture of the license plate number, take a picture."

Next to the BMW, a girl quickly opened her mouth. Afterwards, many people took out their mobile phones and took pictures of the license plate number of the commercial vehicle.

At this time, on the side of the BMW, the middle-aged man who was rescuing the driver fell to the ground as if drained of strength.

"I'm out of strength, who else will?"

"Is there anyone who will, hurry up."

Everyone asked anxiously, but no one would.

At this moment, suddenly, the sound of an ambulance came from over there, and everyone was overjoyed.

"It's saved, the ambulance is here."

The ambulance stopped next to the BMW, and the doctors and nurses quickly got down to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the man on the ground.

After 10 minutes passed, the doctor shook his head and asked people to put the man on the stretcher in a panic.

"Quick, take it to the hospital."

At this time, in the Jiang Family Hospital, Jiang Heting's examination showed nothing wrong.

"It's just a skin trauma, the skin is broken by a hard object, the gauze can be removed tomorrow"

The doctor handed Jiang Heting the precautions very thoughtfully, and spoke to him flatteringly.

Hearing this, Jiang Heting left the hospital immediately.

In the black business car, Jiang Heting was sitting in the back seat with a gloomy face.

At this time, not far away, an ambulance drove into the hospital anxiously, and passed by a black commercial vehicle.

As soon as Jiang Heting returned to Jiang's house, Liu Bili rushed up, his face full of doubts and worries.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with your head?"

"It's okay, I hit it, how is it, does it still hurt?"

Jiang Heting didn't seem to care about his injuries, looked at Liu Bili, and spoke with a worried face.

"It just hurt for a while, but it's fine now. The doctor said it was because I ate grapes yesterday and it was too cold."

Liu Bili hugged Jiang Heting and spoke with some complaints.

"It's fine."

Hearing this, Jiang Heting immediately felt relieved.

At this time, inside the hospital and outside the emergency room, reporters had already surrounded them.

"Sir, what is the situation at the scene, can you tell me, and what is the relationship between you and the person involved?"

The reporter caught the man outside the emergency room who had done pulmonary resuscitation for the BMW owner and asked.