A wealthy abandoned woman can't afford to hurt

Chapter 131
"Vag... vomit..."

Just as Zhao Changfeng was speaking, a few more mouthfuls of blood spit out from Song Zicheng's mouth.

It was only then that Zhao Changfeng realized that the mouthful of blood that Song Zicheng spit out just now was just the beginning, and the appearance of spitting blood like this really reflected the seriousness of his injury.

"Boy, didn't you wear a seat belt? Could it be that for the top speed of the vehicle, you also replaced the anti-pillar beams with lightweight materials?"

Zhao Changfeng has been playing squall cars with Song Zicheng for a long time, so he naturally knows that Song Zicheng is tricky.But he didn't expect that this time Song Zicheng won him, he would ignore it, and he would rush forward without even avoiding the red light.

Not only did he almost hit someone, but he also ended up with a car overturned, and, judging by his current situation, the injury was extremely serious.

Zhao Changfeng couldn't bear it any longer. After all, they were only competitive, so they deliberately took a top card in the world as a bet.

This top card was Zhao Changfeng's long-term nurturing, and Song Zicheng had always coveted it, but before Zhao Changfeng got tired of playing with it, he would naturally not give his woman to his brother to play with.

Cars and women are not allowed to be borrowed.

This is what children from aristocratic families like them often talk about in Yanjing City.

But this time, Song Zicheng obviously had a strong desire for Xiaoyu, so he deliberately instigated Zhao Changfeng to use Xiaoyu as a bet to start a "speed of life and death".

Zhao Changfeng didn't realize that he had been fooled at first, but when he saw Song Zicheng's car speeding along the bustling street as if he had broken into no one's land after the start order was issued, Zhao Changfeng thought about it more and more wrongly. He had already made up his mind to win himself and snatch Xiaoyu away.

When Zhao Changfeng saw Song Zicheng ignoring the red light and going straight on the road, he realized that this kid must be crazy, and he gave up his life to fight for the kind of woman in the world who can be supported by money.

If he had known that he liked Xiaoyu so much, Zhao Changfeng would have given it to him.

It’s not that Zhao Changfeng is ruthless. Xiaoyu’s kind of woman is like that. She smiles every day when she has money, but if she forgets to buy a gift for her on her birthday, she will definitely make her face look long. Besides, the birthday gift can’t be Ordinary flowers, cakes, petty and trivial things, at least a one-carat diamond ring or something, will smile.

Moreover, Xiaoyu likes to compare herself with the famous Weibo celebrity Meimei the most. Why does Meimei have Maserati and Gucci's new bags...

These have gradually become a considerable financial burden for Zhao Changfeng.

The point is, Xiaoyu seems to have more than one birthday in a year...

Every time, she would ask a group of sisters out and open a box in a five-star hotel. When Zhao Changfeng came, everyone would follow her momentum and wish her a happy birthday or something.

The atmosphere at the scene forced Zhao Changfeng to be petty, and immediately promised to buy her a watch from Patek Cuili, a diamond ring from Cartier, etc. as compensation.

……

Over time, Zhao Changfeng wondered if the group of sisters that Xiaoyu invited to come was her trust?And he entered her bureau, every time there was such a party, he would bleed profusely.

Just like what some young masters said, is Xiaoyu's place inlaid with diamonds?Isn't it expensive?
So, seeing that Song Zicheng squalled the car so crazily, it was for such a woman, and now he suffered such a serious injury because of the overturned car, Zhao Changfeng felt that Song Zicheng was stupid enough.

Seeing Song Zicheng spit out another mouthful of blood, Zhao Changfeng regretted it for a while. If Song Zicheng was going to lose his life because of this bet, the Song family would definitely not spare him.

Originally, they belonged to the same family, so Zhao Changfeng might not have to worry about taking this responsibility.

But the Zhao family is actually a bit weaker than the Song family in terms of overall momentum. The patriarch of the family is also the pillar of the Zhao family with the highest position, Zhao Shuo, is just a position, and the Song family already has one. one.

Therefore, if something happened to Song Zicheng, no matter what, he would not be able to escape some punishment, whether it was from the Song family or within his own family.

Not long ago, Zhao Shuo confessed to the younger generation at a family gathering, now is an eventful time, don't cause trouble outside casually.

The words were still in my ears, but I immediately broke the taboo.

Confidante is really a disaster!
Zhao Changfeng felt dizzy for a while, so he stepped forward to support Song Zicheng:

"Zicheng, hold on, I'm calling 120."

Song Zicheng was supported by Zhao Changfeng, and the will to stand up immediately lost his will, and the whole person fell on him, like a piece of soft noodles.

"Zicheng, wake up, open your eyes, don't fall asleep!"

The surrounding crowd gathered around one after another. When they saw the driver who got out of the crazy luxury car and turned into a bloody man in an instant, they couldn't help being frightened, but the nature of Chinese people who love to watch the excitement made them reluctant leave the scene.

"Didu, Didu..." At this moment, Zhao Changfeng had been looking forward to it for a long time, and felt that the ambulance that he could never expect had finally arrived.

The piercing siren, now in Zhao Changfeng's ears, is as pleasant as the sound of heaven.

"Doctor, here, here..." Zhao Changfeng desperately waved to the ambulance that had just stopped, as if they would not see him.

"Which one is the injured?"

While running, an emergency doctor took out his mobile phone and took a "Kacha" photo. Soon, the photo was automatically generated and sent to his Weibo:

The live pictures of a major car accident at a traffic light in Yanjing immediately appeared on the emergency doctor's Weibo.

Of course, this short time didn't waste his time in rescuing the patient, but the doctor was a little dumbfounded when he saw the two bloody people at the scene.

"You two, which one is the injured? Or both?"

"It's him." Zhao Changfeng looked at himself and realized why the doctor had misunderstood him.

Because now his body is also covered with Song Zicheng's blood. Just looking at the bloody situation, he is no better than Song Zicheng. No wonder the doctor can't tell the difference.

"It's him, my friend, rescue him quickly, he's been vomiting blood."

"Uh, I'm already resuscitating, okay?" The emergency doctor rolled his eyes, and of course he was looking at Zhao Changfeng.

As soon as he saw the refitted luxury car with its legs turned upside down, and Zhao Changfeng's natural aggressiveness that day, the emergency doctor knew that he had met the young son of a wealthy man in the capital.

However, before life, everyone is equal.

As a doctor who saves the lives of critically ill patients, he has no inferiority complex at all.

"The patient's pupils began to dilate, and his blood pressure dropped rapidly. First, he was transfused with [-] milliliters of blood. Do you know his blood type?" the emergency doctor asked Zhao Changfeng calmly.

"O type, it's O type, last time we just went for a physical examination together."

Zhao Changfeng didn't speak, because after a while, they had too many women to play with, and sometimes held parties in hotels and hotels.

At that kind of party, everyone knows what's going to happen to each other.

However, that is just for a short time. Later, when they are clear-headed, they will also worry about whether they will be infected with incurable AIDS.

Therefore, every three months and a half years, they will meet for a physical examination, of course they know each other's blood type.

"Nurse Lin, prepare O-type blood. Nurse Liu, inject him with a 1mA cardiotonic..."

The emergency doctor ordered in an orderly manner, and then pulled off the collar of Song Zicheng, who had already entered a coma, and said:

"There were no obvious wounds outside the skin on the upper body."

"Doctor, he vomited blood from his mouth." Zhao Changfeng quickly introduced the situation. He saw the doctor groping around like this, and he didn't know when he would figure out the situation.

"Oh, that should be damage to internal organs..."

After the nurse rushed to give Song Zicheng a booster injection and hung up the blood transfusion bottle, two nurses lifted Song Zicheng on the stretcher and carried him to the ambulance.

At this time, the traffic police also rushed to the scene to appraise the scene of the accident...

Zhao Changfeng followed the ambulance to Weimin Hospital. Seeing Song Zicheng being pushed into the emergency room, his legs felt weak, and he felt weak all over.

Sitting slowly on the bench outside the emergency room while leaning against the wall, Zhao Changfeng remembered that Song Zicheng's family should be notified.

However, he only had the phone number of Song Zicheng's sister Song Yanran, so he had no choice but to call Song Yanran.

"Sister Yanran, hello, I'm Zhao Changfeng."

"Oh, Changfeng, tell me quickly, what's the matter, I'm driving, today a prince charming invited me to dinner, I can't be late."

Song Yanran looked as if he hated marrying a leftover woman, even Zhao Changfeng couldn't bear to listen, he said to Song Yanran:

"Sister Yanran, Zicheng is injured a little and is in Weimin Hospital, can you come over?"

"What? Zicheng is injured? Is it serious?"

Song Yanran's tone was obviously hesitant.

It seems that if Song Zicheng's injury is not serious, she probably doesn't want to come here, Prince Charming is more important!
However, Song Zicheng's domineering personality since he was a child has caused troubles a lot. Sometimes he opened other people's heads, and sometimes others chopped him down. It is not uncommon for such quackery things to happen.Therefore, Song Yanran didn't take it seriously when she heard that Song Zicheng was injured a little on the first day of the junior high school.

"Uh, there is some blood, you should come here, Zicheng is a little scared."

Zhao Changfeng didn't dare to tell Song Yanran the truth all at once, for fear that if she got agitated while driving, something would happen on the road.

At this moment, Zhao Changfeng regained his sanity in the face of Song Zicheng's serious injury.

Song Zicheng was injured, and he couldn't escape his responsibility. Therefore, if he didn't actively cooperate with the aftermath, the Song family's blame would be even greater in the future.

Seeing that Song Yanran didn't take it seriously at first, Zhao Changfeng had no choice but to make the matter more serious:
"He's in the emergency room, and the doctor is giving him first aid."

"What? First aid? Is the matter so serious?" Song Yanran panicked when she heard this.

Although Song Zicheng is domineering, it is also because he is the only male in his family, and everyone dotes on him since he was a child, which is why he has developed such an arrogant personality.

If Song Zicheng had something good or bad, the whole family would be in chaos.

"I'll be there right away, you're there to help me keep an eye on it!"

Song Yanran immediately dismissed the invitation from the Prince Charming, slammed the Maserati in the same direction, made a 90-degree turn on the spot, and turned back towards Weimin Hospital.

"Who are the family members of the patient?"

Just as Zhao Changfeng hung up the phone, a doctor involved in the rescue came out of the emergency room and asked.

"I am, doctor, what's the matter?"

"The patient's condition is not good, you have to be mentally prepared..."

(End of this chapter)