I stopped in my tracks and heard the patient moaning in Chinese, "Save my life quickly."
Qiao Fei
I followed the injured Chinese man all the way to the emergency room, where he remained conscious and kept asking for help in Chinese.
The French doctor asked me, "Are you a relative of the patient?"
I said, "No, I'm also Chinese, just came to see if there's any help needed."
"Thank you, miss, then please, keep talking to him," the doctor ordered.
"Hello," I said to the patient.
"Not good."
"Who are you?"
"Huang Weide, technical adviser for Michelin's China company. My passport is in the pocket of my jacket." As he spoke, his voice was faint, and blood flowed from his mouth.
I heard the doctors here saying, "The injury is not serious, but there is a small amount of internal bleeding. Not good, the bleeding is increasing." They looked at the conscious Huang Weide and said to me, "Miss, please ask the patient if he has ever had any abdominal surgery."
