"Chen Feng, leave this man to the police. Let me borrow your phone to call for help. You have to go to the hospital immediately."
Ye Qingqing was getting ready to act.
Despite Chen Feng appearing spirited, she looked at Chen Feng's mangled back and was shocked, terribly afraid that something unexpected would happen to him and didn't dare delay.
From the side, a driver said, "Miss, I've already called an ambulance."
"I've called the police already." another driver spoke up.
"Thank you, thank you all so much."
Ye Qingqing bowed, deeply moved.
There are many good people in the world!
The driver of the unlicensed truck knelt on the ground, not daring to make a sound.
He really couldn't understand how Ye Qingqing could be unscathed and Chen Feng could be alive without missing any limbs after such a dented truck collision.
This was highly illogical!
"Are you in pain?"
Ye Qingqing held onto Chen Feng's hand.
"No," Chen Feng shook his head.
