However, both the old man and the old man are now full of energy, unlike the average elderly person who is sickly and weak.
However, both elders understood that all of this was thanks to Zhou Xuan. They hadn't believed in these abilities before, thinking they were just vague legends, but now they completely believed in them.
Such an extraordinary person, could he really die? Could he die in a car accident?
The old man kept frowning in the car, wondering what Ran Xuan would be like and how badly she might be hurt.
Wei Haihong's villa is not far from Hongcheng Square, both located in the Xicheng District. Achang drives very fast, and it only took about six or seven minutes to get there. From a distance, he could see that the sidewalk ahead was crowded with people, and on the side of the road where the crowd was, a black car was parked diagonally on the side of the road.
This is clearly the scene of the incident.
Achang pulled the car over to the side of the road and quickly got out. On the other side, Wei Haihong and the old man also hurriedly got out of their car and squeezed into the crowd. Wei Haihong shouted as he squeezed, "Make way! Make way!"
The crowd was terrified by Wei Haihong and quickly made way for him. Wei Haihong, the old man, and Achang entered the crowd. In the open space of about ten square meters, Wei Xiaoyu was sitting on the ground holding Zhou Xuan. Both of them were covered in blood.
Seeing this, the old man felt a tremor run through him and almost fainted. Wei Haihong quickly supported him and whispered, "Dad, be careful!"
The old man also helped Achang to his side, steadied himself, and then struggled to push away the two men's hands, saying in a deep voice, "Don't worry about me, save Zhou Xuan and Xiaoyu first, neither of them can be harmed!"
The old man couldn't help but worry. Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu looked terrifying, but Wei Xiaoyu could still move and talk; it was just that the bloodstains on her body were too frightening.
When Wei Xiaoyu saw that the old man and Wei Haihong had arrived, she called out tremblingly, "Grandpa, Uncle..." and then burst into uncontrollable sobs.
Volume 1, Chapter 422: A Difficult Choice
The old man immediately said, "Xiaoyu, don't cry, tell me what happened?"
Wei Xiaoyu sobbed as she recounted the cause of the accident. The old man and Wei Haihong immediately understood what had happened, and the driver who had hit them quickly added, "It's not my fault, they ran into us themselves."
Wei Haihong shouted at him sternly, "Shut up!"
The man was so frightened that he quickly shut his mouth. In a car accident, no matter what the cause or who is at fault, the driver always has to bear some responsibility. One is the car, and the other is the person. How can a person be compared to steel?
Even though he was usually arrogant, he didn't dare to say anything more now, because the other side had a lot of people, while he was alone. Judging from the looks of it, the people who came were not simple either. They drove an Audi, which, although not particularly luxurious, was used by many high-ranking officials in Beijing who rarely went out. Audi was considered an official car in China, so he didn't want to offend those people.
The driver had good eyesight, realizing that Wei Haihong and the old man were not ordinary people. He was lucky; although there was a car accident, he wasn't entirely responsible. The old man and Wei Haihong were sensible people and naturally wouldn't hold him accountable.
All we ask for now is for Zhou Xuan to be safe; we don't need to worry about medical expenses at all.
The old man and Wei Haihong also understood that Wei Xiaoyu was fine, just frightened, and the bloodstains on her body, hands and face were Zhou Xuan's, not her own. Only Zhou Xuan was injured.
Looking around, Wei Haihong reached out and checked Zhou Xuan's nose. Because his hand was trembling, he couldn't find any breath. So he reached for the artery in Zhou Xuan's neck and felt that Zhou Xuan still had a pulse. He immediately said, "Xiaoyu, gently lay Zhou Xuan on the ground. His injuries are too severe. Don't move him. Moving him will only worsen his injuries. Then wait for the ambulance to come!"
Wei Haihong understood that at this moment, any movement of Zhou Xuan could cost him his life. He could only gently place him on the ground and wait for professional doctors and medical staff to come and treat him.
With the help of Wei Haihong and Achang, Wei Xiaoyu carefully placed Zhou Xuanping on the ground, then wiped away her tears, but instead wiped the bloodstains on her hands onto her face, leaving her snow-white face stained with countless bright red bloodstains.
"Uncle, Grandpa Xiaoyu is almost completely out of control. She's crying and sobbing as she says to the two of them, 'What should I do? What should I do?'"
"Don't worry!" Wei Haihong reassured her in a low voice, then took out his phone to make a call.
Wei Xiaoyu said anxiously, "Why hasn't the 120 emergency medical service arrived yet? I've been calling for ages!"
Of course, it wasn't that fast; their inefficiency was notorious. However, just over a minute later, an ambulance arrived. You could only hear the sound of it in the crowd because the crowd blocked your view.
As soon as the ambulance stopped, the person getting out shouted urgently, "Everyone, make way! Make way!"
Upon hearing the voice, the old man immediately knew that the doctors from the General Political Department Hospital had arrived; it was the voice of his special nurse, Dr. Qin.
The old man's phone call was indeed effective; although it came much later than Wei Xiaoyu's emergency call, it arrived first.
Upon seeing the old man, Dr. Qin immediately knew that this injured person was no ordinary person. He quickly called the nurses and other doctors to help lift Zhou Xuan steadily onto the emergency room and then began emergency treatment.
The old man instructed Achang to drive the car behind the ambulance, while he, Wei Xiaoyu, and Wei Haihong got into the ambulance with the doctor and Zhou Xuan.
Generally speaking, doctors do not allow others to ride in the ambulance, but this old man's family is not an ordinary person, so they cannot follow the usual rules.
Before getting into the car, Wei Haihong took out his phone and took pictures of the vehicle and the driver's face. Then he said, "You should report the accident to the police and wait for it to be dealt with. I'll come back to you after I've finished my business!"
The driver grinned, but ultimately didn't argue. After all, it was understandable that he was anxious because his relative had suffered such a serious injury; anyone would have reacted the same way.
Dr. Qin is a medical doctor, a very high-ranking position; otherwise, he wouldn't be the personal physician for the old man and other leaders. In the car, Dr. Qin asked a nurse for a pair of scissors, and then he snipped Zhou Xuan's clothes off, exposing her chest.
The moment Zhou Xuan pushed Wei Xiaoyu away, he was hit head-on by the car. His legs and arms were broken, and seven or eight ribs in his chest were broken. After Dr. Qin cut open his clothes, it was clear that the broken ribs in his chest were sticking up high against the skin.
Dr. Qin gently examined the patient with his hand for a while before saying to the old man, "Old sir, this gentleman's injuries are very serious. He has nine broken ribs. Because I am examining him by hand without X-ray, I cannot be sure whether the broken bones have pierced his heart, nor is it clear whether there is blood in his chest cavity. These things will only be known after he goes to the hospital for examination. Currently, this gentleman has not yet regained consciousness!"
It's because his consciousness hasn't returned yet. Once his consciousness returns, the old man can ask Zhou Xuan about his condition. He himself is an expert in healing injuries, surpassing any doctor in the world and any medical technology that can be achieved. However, there's one thing he can only find out after Zhou Xuan wakes up and regains consciousness.
If Zhou Xuan doesn't wake up, then there's nothing more to say.
The old man thought for a moment, then said to Dr. Qin, "Dr. Qin, please find a way to wake him up. We need to make sure he is conscious. We can ignore his injuries for now. We just need to get him awake. Is that possible?"
Dr. Qin was taken aback, unsure of what the old man meant. The young man's injuries were extremely severe, and whether he could be saved was uncertain. However, to suggest using medication to stimulate him and wake him up without treating his injuries was extremely dangerous. This was usually only used in critical situations where the injured or ill were beyond saving, and only when absolutely necessary, such as when it was necessary to understand the cause of the accident.
But this person in front of us is clearly not the perpetrator, right? Judging from the expressions of the old man and his family, this young man is of great importance to them. But why would the old man make such an arrangement? This will undoubtedly worsen the injured man's condition. Perhaps the moment he regains consciousness will be the moment he dies!
But Wei Haihong and Wei Xiaoyu seemed to agree with the old man's words. Dr. Qin found it strange, especially Wei Xiaoyu, whose worried and distressed expression was the most obvious. Could this young man be the old leader's grandson-in-law?
The ambulance sped forward with its sirens blaring. Inside, Dr. Qin could only administer intravenous fluids to Zhou Xuan to maintain his bodily functions, but could not provide any actual treatment. Surgery could only be performed once they arrived at the hospital.
Fortunately, the ambulance made no obstacles and rushed back to the Special Care Department of the General Political Department Hospital as quickly as possible. As soon as it arrived at the hospital, Dr. Qin immediately instructed the nurses to gather the surgeons and first give Zhou Xuan a full-body X-ray examination.
At this point, the old man, Wei Haihong, and Wei Xiaoyu could only wait anxiously in the office.
After the initial examination, Dr. Qin and several of the best doctors went to the projection room for an emergency meeting, and invited the old man and his family to join them so that they could also hear their opinions.
In the projection room, Dr. Qin projected the fluoroscopic images onto the large screen, displaying Zhou Xuan's fluoroscopic images.