There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

After all, Fu Ran will have to pay the price for his work.

Mr. Han gritted his teeth and thought: I will do this little thing when I go back today. The shape of the lips is so beautiful and the lips are so soft. They should make some other sounds instead of talking nonsense all day long and opening their eyes to talk nonsense.

And the eyes, since the eyes are so clear and agile, then cry out, it's better to cry with red eyes.

The hands are thin and long, perfect for grabbing sheets or guiding them to touch other places.

This waist feels very good when pinched...

Don't look at some people who are serious on the surface, but in fact they may be thinking about some color waste in their minds.

Fu Ran didn't know what Mr. Han was thinking, but his intuition told him that something bad was waiting for him soon.

Not to mention, his intuition is really accurate.

About ten minutes later, a sports car driving in the opposite direction suddenly jumped out of the normal traffic flow. Just a slight drama.

Before the drivers could rejoice, the sports car accelerated violently and hit a bus in front of Fu Ran and the others. The bus was driven by the violent impact to skid to the right, heading straight towards Fu Ran and them.

"Fuck!"

All this happened so suddenly, before they had time to react, the bus slid in front of them, Fu Ran only felt his eyes go dark, and with the loud impact sound, he threw himself on the popped airbag, and was bounced back again The back of his head hit the back of the chair.

After being dizzy for a while, he felt in a daze that warm liquid flowed down his face, and a hand was covered over his eyes.

He snapped back to his senses, grabbed the hand over his eyes, and said nervously, "Han Chenhe!"

Mr. Han's body was tilted to his side, a large cut was made on his forehead, and the blood flowed continuously, and the warm liquid that Fu Ran felt before was also blood, but it was not his, but from the back of Mr. Han's hand. Up and down, Mr. Han had a piece of glass inserted into the back of his hand.

Fu Ran was taken aback, he couldn't imagine what would happen to his eyes if Mr. Han hadn't covered him with his hands.

The hood of the car was distorted and deformed, and the windshield was shattered.

The visible wounds on Mr. Han's body were probably scratched by glass.

Fu Ran was terrified when he saw Mr. Han covered in blood. He hurriedly straightened him up, and then struggled to unbuckle his seat belt. As a result, the car door was stuck by something, and he couldn't open it no matter what.

"Han Chenge! How are you, Han Chenge? Wake up!"

Half of Mr. Han's face was stained red with blood. Every time he glanced at him, he became flustered. The hand that pushed the car door was shaking all the time. Thinking that Mr. Han might die from serious injuries, he felt that his whole body was enveloped in panic, and his limbs were cold.

"Bang bang bang-"

A strange young girl slammed on the car door.

"Are you all right, can you come out? Your car is leaking oil."

Fu Ran moved his eyeballs, looked over slowly, his eyes were red, he was silent for a few seconds before realizing that the current situation was not optimistic.

"He was injured and unconscious. We were stuck in the car door and couldn't get out. Please find someone to help us! As soon as possible!"

The young girl glanced at Mr. Han and said with a serious face: "This road has been blocked, and it's all because of that murderer driving in the wrong direction. The police and ambulance can't get through for a while. I'll find someone to pull you away." come out."

Fu Ran was very grateful, "Okay, thank you!"

The girl hummed, turned and left.

After the girl left, Fu Ran collected himself and forced himself to calm down. He bent over and stretched his hand over Mr. Han to open the car door on the other side. With a soft sound, the door on Mr. Han's side was opened.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, sat back to his original position, and took out his mobile phone with difficulty. The first call he made was Assistant Liu, and the second was Louis.

Assistant Liu is calm and calm, and Luis has a special status. With Luis, they can get a lot of convenience.

After making these two phone calls, Fu Ran lowered his hands weakly, only then did he realize that he also had a piece of glass pierced on his right arm.

"Grass"

He frowned and cursed in a low voice, and stretched out his left hand to quickly pull out the piece of glass, his movements were crisp and without muddling.

He could pull out the broken glass on his body without any scruples, but he didn't dare to touch Mr. Han, not at all.

The young girl quickly called many young and strong men over, and everyone worked together to lift Mr. Han out.

A big man with flower tattoos on his arms and a big gold chain said: "The little handsome guy can't move from here,

Fu Ran is a bit troublesome over there.

His legs are easy to get stuck, let's pry open the door on his side

Let's go!

Someone said: "Why pry? We don't know how to do that job!"

"Look at me!"

The big man turned and left, and came back a minute later, dragging an oily woven bag behind him, he took out many tools from the woven bag, smashed his eyes, and the car door was really loosened by him.

This time, Fu Ran could come out by himself without the help of others. After he came out, he thanked everyone a thousand times, and everyone accepted the thanks politely, and then stared at the big man who opened the door with a strange expression.

The big man threw the woven bag back and grabbed it with one hand. Seeing this, he took a step back and said vigilantly, "Look what I'm doing, I'm from an auto repair shop."

Everyone looked away when they heard the words, and dispersed.

Big guy:? ? ?

The enthusiastic girl who was looking for someone hadn't left yet, she stood beside Fu Ran, "He seems to be seriously injured, do you need help to take him to an open place?"

Fu Ran said softly: "No need, I'll just carry him over there."

The main reason is that this girl looks thin and small, maybe she doesn't have much strength, and she is still wearing clean white clothes. He doesn't want Mr. Han's blood to smear her all over.

After a moment of hesitation, the girl asked, "Can you?"

How can a man say no?

"Yes, trust me."

Fu Ran squatted down and took a long time to put the unconscious Mr. Han on his back. Immediately afterwards, he made a super move forward and almost fell down. Fortunately, the girl helped him in time.

The girl questioned again, "Can you really do it?"

Fu Ran gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead looming, "It's really possible."

"Okay." The girl shrugged and stepped back to watch.

Mr. Han's 1.9-meter tall man is not in vain, he is tall and heavy.

It took a lot of effort for Fu Ran to carry the person to the open green belt. It's not that he didn't think about letting the injured stay still and wait for rescue, but their car leaked oil and the bus that hit them It's still on fire, and it's dangerous to stay where it is.

The girl looked at the most serious place of the accident for a while, then raised her feet and walked there.

Fu Ran stopped her, "Where are you going?"

The girl said: "It seems that someone is trapped over there, I will help."

"A lot of people are helping, so you don't want to go, even if you go, I should go."

The girl smiled, and there was a look of calmness on her delicate and pale face.

"You are also injured, so stay and take care of your friend...is it a friend?"

Fu Ran said, "My boyfriend."

"That's it..." The girl didn't show a look of shock and disgust, but a slight smile overflowed from her eyes, "You look very good together, I wish you a lifetime of happiness, I'm going to help, goodbye."

Fu Ran looked at the girl's free and easy back, and felt an indescribable boredom in his heart, perhaps because of the other's sparse and loose hair, or maybe because of the other's sickly pale complexion...

As expected, Assistant Liu and Louis arrived faster than the ambulance.

When Assistant Liu arrived, he was still wearing black sportswear, without glasses, and his hair was not combed back as usual.

"How long has the president been in a coma?"

"About half an hour, can the ambulance come?"

Assistant Liu shook his head, "The entire section of the road is seriously congested, and ambulances can't get in at all."

Fu Ran anxiously said: "Then what should we do, we can't just wait, he bleeds more and more."

Assistant Liu looked up at the sky, "Mr. Louis said he came by helicopter."

Assistant Liu looked down at his watch, "It should be here by now."

"Did Mr. Fu hear the sound of the helicopter?"

"..." I heard it, Niubi.

Not only Fu Ran heard it, but everyone present heard it. Everyone watched a helicopter fly directly above them, the helicopter dropped the rope, and the stretcher came with Assistant Liu. Assistant Liu and Fu Ran worked together After putting Mr. Han on the stretcher and fixing it carefully, the helicopter slowly pulled Mr. Han up.

Louis was thoughtful, and he sent two helicopters, one to pick up Mr. Han, and the other to pick up the injured who were seriously injured in the car accident and could not be sent to the hospital in time.

His move will only win praise from the crowd.

The accident area stretched for tens of meters, Assistant Liu and Fu Ran boarded the helicopter together, and the helicopter took them to a private hospital in the suburbs according to the prior instructions.

- After getting off the plane, Mr. Han was pushed into the operating room, and Fu Ran was no exception.

The president of the Han Group was involved in a car accident. If the news is released, what kind of turmoil will be caused, so Assistant Liu's next job is to block the news.

However, the news will not be blocked to Han Yuanzhou. An hour later, Father Han rushed to the hospital and stood outside the ward with a cold face.

"Has the cause of the accident been investigated?"

Secretary Gao said: "There are preliminary analysis materials, and the specific results are yet to be investigated. What can be confirmed is that Mr. Han and Mr. Fu are purely innocent disasters."

"Yeah." Father Han sat on the seat in the corridor, "How is Fu Ran?"

Secretary Gao raised her eyebrows in surprise, she didn't expect that the first person Papa Han cared about was Fu Ran.

He replied: "Mr. Fu's right arm was pierced by glass, and the rest is fine, but Mr. Han was seriously injured..."

Han Yuanzhou waved his hand to stop Secretary Gao from continuing, "I see, is Dr. Zhao on vacation? Call him back."

"Ok."