"Someone was involved in a car accident."
"This driver is speeding dangerously. He may be driving under the influence. Otherwise, why would he crash without any apparent reason?"
"What are you waiting for? Call 911!"
"Let's go help the driver."
"I didn't dare to assist. Last time, an elderly man fell and was aided by someone, only to later exploit the person who helped him. What if the driver isn't fatally injured and tries to take advantage of us?"
The airbags in Gu Qingcheng's car deployed, and the world spun around her. The cacophony in her ears was giving her a splitting headache.
"Gu Qingcheng!" Lu Chi's voice trembled with anxiety and helplessness as he shouted, "Are you okay? If you're conscious, please say something!"
"I... He's alive." Gu Qingcheng's forehead was burning with pain. She knew that blood was flowing, but the pain in her arm made her realize it wasn't broken but dislocated.
