This beauty felt it was bad luck.
But Ye Zhiqiu and the other, with hands clasped in prayer, said, "Brother, please don't let anything happen to you, we're still counting on you to take us under your wing."
Under the anxious gaze of the beautiful women, they soon saw the crane lift the dump truck.
The firefighters used tools to break open the sports car and rescued the blood-soaked Lin Zhenghui.
"There are signs of life..." the emergency personnel started to stop the bleeding and provide first aid to Lin Zhenghui.
"Where is he injured?" they asked, looking at the car that was half crushed.
Fortunately, it was this imported sports car with the driver's seat on the right, not the left.
Had it been on the left, the person and the car would have been crushed to a pulp.
"Several places have been punctured..." the doctor saw the leg wounds and also a puncture on the left waist.
