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In these two days, due to the college entrance examination requirements, most schools had added security guards to ensure the safety of the candidates during the examination period.
After the out-of-control truck incident occurring in Yun Cheng First Middle School, hearing the screams from the students and parents, the security hurriedly received the call and headed over.
Some family members of the students at the scene called the police and some looked for an ambulance.
Everyone realized that Qin Ran rescued them, and a group of people rushed over to her.
Qiao Sheng was usually not a serious person, but in this situation, he calmed down before Lin Siran. While he took out his mobile phone to call someone, he blocked Qin Ran behind him and his voice was very heavy. Dont squeeze, leave some space.
There was a little order in the chaotic scene.
Other crowds from not far away also came to watch.
A middle-aged man with a flat head got up from the ground and pulled up his daughter next to him, his tone anxious. Are you okay?
Im okay, Dad. Lets go and see Qin Ran! This girl was also a senior from Heng Chuan First Middle School, thus she knew the popular kids Qiao Sheng and Qin Ran.
The middle-aged man was a doctor. Hearing what his daughter said, he nodded and turned to Qin Ran. Everyone, Im a doctor. Let me see this students injury!
Qin Rans body was still bloodied. Hearing that there was a doctor at the scene, the crowd Woah-ed and let the middle-aged man pass through.
Lin Siran and Qiao Sheng also turned to give him a path, both looking at the middle-aged man.
Qin Ran did not wear a white T-shirt today. She was wearing a red and black plaid shirt. The bloodstains on her clothes were not particularly obvious, but he could see something strange in her left arm along the sleeve.
The middle-aged man was an orthopedic surgeon, and he could tell at a glance that her condition was not good.
What do you feel in your right hand? The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.
Ah. Qin Ran came back to her senses. She lowered her head and looked at her right hand. She also had an old photo in her right hand, which was a bit gray and bloody. She lifted her chin and said calmly, Its okay.
Thats good. The middle-aged man nodded, slightly relieved.
Then he looked at Qiao Sheng and Lin Siran. Dont touch the patients left hand. There could also be other bruises on her body.
Neither Qiao Sheng nor Lin Siran answered as the voice of the middle-aged man echoed in their ears like thunder on a sunny day.
The school security also quickly took control of the truck driver and maintained the scene.
Lets go out. The voices of the people around were too loud. Qin Ran frowned and tucked the photo back into her pocket, her voice calm.
She acted as if she was not hurt at all.
After they left, the middle-aged mans daughter dared to come over. Dad, is Qin Ran all right?
Fortunately, only her left hand was injured. The middle-aged man also heard his daughter mentioned Qin Rans name at home before, especially more frequently recently. She had said that she was an extremely abnormal student. Almost no one was able to come in first for all the subjects.
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief when he said this.
Fortunately, she did not hurt her right hand. Otherwise, it would be a pity.
Left hand? His daughter was stunned.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, then lowered his head and asked his daughter, Whats the matter?
His daughter looked at the direction of Qin Ran and the others leaving, her eyes in a daze, and [murmured, Shes left-handed
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Qin Ran was five or six minutes away from the gate.
Cheng Mu was sitting in the drivers seat waiting for Qin Ran, Qiao Sheng, and Lin Siran. The commotion on the campus spread to the outside, and many people talked about a truck.
Many people also went into the school to see the commotion.
There was the sound of an ambulance not far away, and it seemed to be getting closer.
Cheng Mu felt a little uneasy, so he couldnt help pulling out the car key and getting out of the car to the main road to find Qin Ran, Qiao Sheng, and Lin Siran.
Just after turning a corner, he saw the group not far away.
Seeing Qiao Sheng standing out among the crowd, Cheng Mus heart sank.
Before Qin Ran reached him, he could already smell blood. His expression changed. Miss Qin?!
There was no change on Qin Rans face as she shook her head, her voice as calm as ever. Lets go to the hospital first.
When Qiao Sheng saw Cheng Mu, he was a little relieved. Take her to the hospital. Leave things here to me.
He had called earlier and arranged for people from the Qiao family to come. The truck driver appeared too weird.
The sound of the ambulance was getting closer and closer, but Cheng Mu did not let Qin Ran wait for it. He took out the car key while calling Cheng Juan.
When he received the call, Cheng Juan was in a room with Jiang Hui sitting beside him.
Sitting on both sides were several big figures of Yun Cheng.
When the group was still chatting, Cheng Juans phone rang. It was Cheng Mu.
Cheng Mu basically only followed Qin Ran now and stopped following his orders.
If he called him, it was most likely regarding Qin Ran.
Cheng Juan sat upright, reached out, and took his phone before going outside and answering the call.
After exchanging words, his original calm face instantly sank.
The lighting in the room was not bright, and the air conditioner was turned on, but his face was covered in frost as if the temperature had dropped a few degrees.
Jiang Hui was talking to the people around him in a low voice when he felt something wrong with the atmosphere. He was taken aback for a moment and raised his head to look at Cheng Juan.
Sorry, something came up. He looked at Jiang Hui directly before he hung up his cell phone with dark eyes and a frosty face.
He nodded politely. Before Jiang Hui and the others could reply, he went out with his mobile phone. His tone and actions were all a rare display of panic from him. Whats the matter?
In the room, Jiang Hui and the others glanced at each other.
Young Master Cheng, this is Someone looked at Jiang Hui.
Jiang Hui looked at his cold back disappearing, squinted his eyes, and shook his head.
Although they were in the same generation, he did not know Cheng Juan very well because of his age. So he often heard people mention him as the prince of the Cheng family.
Cheng Juan was well-known in the capital, and everyone in the circle respectfully called him Master Juan. Not many people could meet him.
The circle mostly evaluated him as lazy. Most people in the Capital spread rumors that he was not doing real things, but only a few people knew that Cheng Juan hid his true feelings so well and deeply that he could always remain calm in the face of those old guys.
Jiang Hui picked up the teacup and looked down slightly puzzled. He had rarely seen such a big change in his expression
It was not like it never happened
Jiang Hui tapped his finger on the edge of the cup, and suddenly, a figure flashed across his mind.
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Yun Cheng First Hospital.
Cheng Mu drove the car directly here.
On the way, Cheng Juan called the hospital.
When Cheng Mu brought Qin Ran over, the surgeon was already waiting.
The 28th floor was a hospital assembly line reinstalled by Cheng Juan with his money, so there were various medical types of equipment there.
At this moment, the director did not take Qin Ran to queue with the other patients. He went directly to the 28th floor and said as he walked, First, go for a full body checkup. Young Master Cheng will be here soon.
Knowing the importance of this patient, a layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead and back.
Several nurses went in following the director.
Cheng Mu and Lin Siran waited outside.
There was a row of blue chairs outside, but neither of them sat down. Lin Siran leaned against the wall. There was air conditioning the entire way here, but her forehead was covered in sweat, and her hair was scattered around her forehead sticking to her face.
Is Ran Rans left hand okay? She was still at a loss since the truck accident.
Cheng Mu shook his head, expressing that he was unsure.
Five minutes later, one side of the door to the inspection room was pulled open and the director came out. This time, he was obviously calmer.
The bone in her left hand is cracked, there is a scratch, and her calf also has a scratch. The patient has no other life-threatening injuries. When speaking, the director also sighed in relief.
Cheng Mus heart plummeted because of the doctors words.
Cracked bone
It would take at least four weeks to heal properly.
But the day after tomorrow was the college entrance examination
Cheng Juan was still on his way here. Cheng Mu was still holding his mobile phone, and Cheng Juan was waiting for his call, but at this time, he did not know what to say.
On the 28th floor, the elevator stopped, the door opened, and a long and cold figure stepped out.
Cheng Juan had undergone many operations in this hospital.
Several surgeons knew him, as there were images of him performing surgery posted around in this hospital, and so did the director who examined Qin Ran.
Cheng Juan had always done things calmly. Even if the operation encountered an emergency, he would never rush and would never be phased.
This was the first time the director saw him with this expression. Cheng Juans delicate eyebrows were bent, perverse, and cruel.
Master Juan, Miss Qin is still being checked inside. The doctor said that she has a fractured bone Cheng Mu said.
Cheng Juan looked at the half-opened door, did not immediately go in, and stretched out to unbutton a button on his collar.
The phone rang. It was from Qian Dui. The corner of his mouth tugged down and a bloodthirsty smile formed on his face. His voice was soft as he asked, Where is the one who did this? You didnt bring him here?