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"He Xuan, wait for me." Saying this in his heart, he took a deep look at He Xuan who was still in a coma, and rushed out without looking back, "I'll save you this time."

The heavy rain was pouring, and Su Che ran wildly in the rain. The umbrella could not stop the rainstorm at all, but instead formed a resistance that made it difficult for him to move forward. He simply discarded the umbrella by the side of the road and ran towards the intersection where he could take a taxi.

In order to prevent 120 from arriving when he was out, Su Che didn't lock the door at all, but just covered it up.

Pedestrians and vehicles were in a state of chaos due to the heavy rain. Several taxis passed by on the street at the gate of the community refused to stop him, so he had to run as far away as possible to find a car in a place with a lot of traffic.

Drenched all over by the heavy rain but didn't care at all, Su Che stood at the intersection, jumping up and down and shouting desperately, hoping to attract the attention of passing vehicles, but it seemed like he was treated as a mental patient, and some cars even went around him specially. Walk.

"Please, stop, stop quickly." Su Che yelled, but no one paid attention to him.

Thinking of He Xuan who was still in a coma at home, and thinking of the other party's life that might die at any time, Su Che's heart thumped, regardless of whether the other party was a taxi or not, he rushed into the fast lane just like that, with his arms wide open to block him. in front of the next car approaching.

The speed of the other party's car was not slow, and in addition to the slippery road in rainy weather, Su Che saw that the car was getting closer and closer to him. The dazzling headlights made his eyes go white and he couldn't see anything. His heart was beating violently, and he clenched Lips closed his eyes subconsciously, and the harsh sound of brakes echoed in his ears.

After all, the car stopped, and stopped in front of Su Che, the distance between the front of the car and him could be said to be almost close.

Pressing his hands on the front of the car, Su Che bent over and panted heavily, his heart was beating violently, as if he was about to burst out of his body, his legs were a little weak, if it weren't for his hands on the front cover of the car Hold on, I'm afraid it will be soft to the ground.

"Are you fucking sick?" The door of the cab was slammed open, and a middle-aged man got down cursing, pointed at Su Che's and began to curse: "You fucking Pengcier will kill you!" Really? I want to die so don't fuck me up."

"No, no, I'm not someone who touches porcelain." Su Che panted heavily, tried to calm down and stood up straight, stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to grab the other party, but was pushed away by the other party, Su Che begged The voice seemed very helpless, "Please, please help me."

"Don't move your hands and feet, get out, get out of me." Seeing that Su Che was about to rush over, the man said cursingly, he directly moved his hands, and kicked him without hesitation, "Really Damn unlucky, you are such a crazy person in the bad weather, get the hell out of here."

The other party was very angry, and he was venting at him at all, and he didn't show any mercy at all. However, Su Che, whose legs were weak because of being frightened, couldn't bear this kick, and was kicked down all at once. He fell to the ground clutching his stomach and retching in pain, but he couldn't stop begging the other party's help intermittently.

The other party seemed to still feel puzzled, and kicked him again, basically venting his emotions, regardless of Su Che's life or death.

The back-and-forth interaction between the two people has long attracted the crowds of good people to watch. Some cars even stopped to check the situation. The traffic itself is even more unbearable.

The driver saw that there were more and more people watching, and Su Che was still unable to get up when he fell to the ground. He felt a little scared in his heart, and cursed a few words such as "I'm unlucky to be insane", and then simply He got into the driver's seat directly, and drove away in a hurry.

"Are you okay?" After all, there was still a kind person, and someone came out of the car with an umbrella and asked concerned, "Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

Su Che shook his head, the pain in his abdomen made his words become intermittent, "Help me, help me, please, me, my family..."

"What's wrong with you at home?" Several people gathered around, and some even called the police to let the police come to deal with it.

"There is a sick person, there is a sick person at home...help me..." Su Che kept repeating, but his eyes began to turn pale, and he shook his head with force to keep himself awake.

"Ah! Ah Che!" A familiar voice suddenly came out of the crowd, but Su Che, who was already dizzy, couldn't tell where the other party was, and tried hard to identify the source of the voice.

"Everyone, please make room, please make room for me, please give me a passage? I know him!" The voice continued to speak, with concern and anxiety in its tone, "This is my friend, everyone please Let it go, let it go."

The other party's words quickly made the crowd set aside a passage for him. The next moment, the other party had squeezed in front of Su Che's interrogation, squatted down, and asked anxiously: "Ache, Ache, what's wrong with you?"

Su Che narrowed his eyes, trying to focus his eyes to see the other person's face clearly, "Bai Wei?"

The visitor was none other than Ma Baiwei.

"Enen, it's me. What's wrong with you?" Ma Baiwei asked with concern, reaching out his hand to help Su Che who was on the ground, "How is it? Can you still stand up?"

"Bai Wei." Su Che grabbed the other person's sleeve, "Are you driving?"

"It's on." Ma Baiwei didn't know why the other party would ask such a question suddenly, but just answered truthfully: "How do you feel? I'll take you to the hospital."

"Leave me alone." Su Che grabbed the opponent's hand even tighter, his tone was anxious but weak, "Hurry up, go to my house, save He Xuan, hurry up and save He Xuan, take him to the hospital."

"Brother He? What's the matter with him?" Hearing what the other party said, Ma Baiwei looked very surprised. Putting his arms around his neck, supporting the other person's body, his brows were furrowed, "You also need to go to the hospital for a checkup."

"Leave me alone, go to my house and save He Xuan, he needs treatment." Su Che said eagerly, Ma Baiwei repeatedly agreed, and evacuated the crowd by the way, and then helped him into his car .

"Address?" Ma Baiwei started his fire, and Su Che reported a series of addresses to him.

Su Che could already feel that his consciousness was beginning to be a little fuzzy. He covered the injured abdomen with his hands, and pressed hard from time to time to stimulate his head with pain to keep awake.

He Xuan, please persevere...

I'll be right there...

wait for me……