80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Before Su Yang could fully react, he was slapped by Cen Xiaoxi and turned around.

At this time Su Yang saw that there were two ambulances behind, and the previous ambulances had been surrounded by doctors and nurses.

"Don't look, go." Cen Xiaoxi ran away pushing the gurney, and shouted again: "In a serial traffic accident, time is life."

Su Yang didn't dare to think any more, and ran towards the nearest ambulance.

The driver had also come down to help. Su Yang and the driver pushed the gurney off together, and saw that the wounded in the car was already covered in blood and unconscious.

Su Yang subconsciously wanted to do something, and the first aid knowledge Suno instilled in him came in handy now.

The wounded man was injured in his abdomen, and his blood was gurgling like tap water.

Su Yang felt that he took off his suit, rolled into a ball and pressed it on the wound of the wounded without hesitation.Press hard to stop the bleeding.

Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he handed the wounded person to the emergency doctor.

But looking at myself again, the blood on his hands, the white shirt was also splashed with a few drops of blood, the suit pants were wrinkled and the tie was completely loose.

More importantly, the company still has projects waiting for him to process, but it looks like this...

Su Yang smiled helplessly and shook his head, turned and went into the bathroom, first to wash off the blood on his hands.

The suit pants are wrinkled and easy to handle, but the blood stains on the white shirt are difficult to handle.

Su Yang tried to rinse with water, only to make the blood stains fade.But the skirt was so wet that it was even more embarrassed than it looked just now.

But Su Yang did not regret at all, let alone complain.

After all, the value of life is many times more expensive than an expensive handmade suit.No, life is priceless.

Pulling out a paper towel to dry the drops of water on his hands, Su Yang walked out of the bathroom and called on the phone, telling the secretary to first meet with the project leader to discuss the details, and he will be there soon.

Just after hanging up the phone, Cen Xiaoxi chased up from behind, "Su Yang, is this suit yours?"

"Well, it's mine." Su Yang glanced at the suit that was almost stained red with blood, but asked: "How is the wounded?"

"Sent to the operating room." Cen Xiaoxi said sincerely with his bright eyes: "As an emergency responder, I thank you. Thank you for making sacrifices at this critical moment. If it weren't for this dress, ours The doctor may not even have time for rescue."

"It's nothing. I have also encountered a car accident and know how fragile life is and how tough it is." Su Yang reached out to take the clothes.

He didn't think he could still wear it after washing, but in fact this suit could not be washed at all.

Su Yang just felt that Cen Xiaoxi, who was slender and exquisite in front of him, was carrying blood-filled clothes that looked a bit contradictory.

Cen Xiaoxi pulled her hand back, instead of handing over the suit to Su Yang, but said, "We have a special potion that can remove blood stains. Let me wash it for you."

"No, it won't be washed off." Su Yang smiled and shook his head.

"You can't trust me?" Cen Xiaoxi's straightforward temper committed again: "If you can't believe it, it depends on the result. I won't have work tomorrow, and I will bring you the clothes back the day after tomorrow, and make sure they are clean."

Su Yang wants to say that this is not a question of believe it or not.But thinking about Cen Xiaoxi's powerful mouth, he smiled and nodded.

"Thank you then." Su Yang did not refuse any more, but said: "If it is not clean, then forget it, I have other clothes."