Chapter 566

On the other side, Yan Lishu and Zhang Qian just won Yingmai's bidding and set out to return to the city center.

Unexpectedly, there was an accident when I collided with a big truck on the way.

Zhang Qian is driving. He's wearing his seat belt and is slightly injured. It's OK.

Yan Lishu is sitting in the back, not wearing a seat belt, and the injury is much heavier than Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian's car doesn't drive fast, and he tries to hit the steering wheel to the other side when he collides with it, so Yan Lishu doesn't fly out of the back seat, but crashes into the glass window on one side.

He subconsciously covered his head with his arm, smashed glass into his arm, blood flowing.

Immediately 120, the injured Yan Lishu will be sent to the hospital to clean up the wound.

When Yan Lishu was lifted out of the car, his white shirt was stained with red blood.

His right hand was completely numb and unconscious.

Went to the nearest hospital to clean up the wound, no anesthetic, the doctor disinfected his wound first, and cleaned all the glass debris in his arm with tweezers little by little.

Almost an hour later, Zhang Qian arrived in a hurry after negotiating with the driver of the truck.

"Manager Yan, are you ok?" Yan Lishu is still cleaning the wound. Now his arm has a sense of pain, which is transmitted from the nerve of the arm to the brain, and a layer of sweat is oozing on his forehead.

"Where's my cell phone?"

"Here it is."

Zhang Qian took the mobile phone out of his coat and handed it to him.

The screen of the mobile phone is a bit fragmented, which doesn't affect the use of the mobile phone. Yan Lishu unlocks the lock, sees several missed calls from Qin Mu, as well as the messages sent, and frowns deeply.

Zhang Qian didn't look at Yan Lishu's face, and said to himself, "the driver is tired driving, sleeping, and didn't see us. The responsibility of the accident lies with the other party. President Yan's hand is seriously injured, or I can help you to push the meal of Dong Ye?"

He looked at Yan Lishu's arm, and there were so many glass dregs in it that he couldn't clean them for a while.

Yan Lishu left his cell phone aside. "How soon is it from here to downtown?"

"Ha?"

Zhang Qian was worried for a few seconds, and his eyes were full of haze on Yan Li's book. "President Yan, do you want to go back?"

It's so serious that he felt guilty.

"Tell me the time!" Yan Li asked me again.

Although Zhang Qian was confused, he also recognized the seriousness of Yan Lishu's tone. It's hard not to say what happened in the city center.

"About forty minutes." They have been driving for nearly 50 minutes, and they can get into the city in less than 20 minutes.

However, the hospital where they are now is a long way away, almost 40 minutes.

"But we don't have a car!"

Yan Lishu glanced at him coldly. Zhang Qian lost his voice immediately and ran out to find a way.

Fortunately, there are many taxis at the door of the hospital.

"Mr. Yan, your wound hasn't been cleaned yet!" Zhang Qian looked at the blood confused arm and hesitated.

"Shut up!"

Yan Lishu directly asked the doctor to stop bleeding and bandage himself, put on his coat and go outside.

The coat blocked the white shirt covered with blood. Yan Lishu came out from the hospital door briskly. Except for his pale face, he could not see the person who had been hurt so badly.

On the taxi, Yan Lishu sent a message to Qin Mu.