Chapter 293 The media wants to interview you
Fu Nanli kept holding Wen Qiao's hand and ran out, followed by Zhao Yuan, explaining: "The passenger took her daughter to the bathroom, and when she was about to hit her, she was about to return to her seat, and Xiao Wen rushed out to save the little girl. , hit the dining car."
Fu Nanli was so distressed that he could no longer breathe. He asked her to follow her to the guild awards ceremony. If she didn't follow him, how could there be such an innocent disaster?
Wen Qiao just felt a headache, and she was so dead that she just hit the sharp foot of the dining car. The top of her head must have been broken, and some blood was flowing out, and her breathing was painful.
The collision place was not very good, she was a little dazed, and there were double images when she saw things.
I vaguely saw Fu Nanli's face, and in a trance, I heard his urgent voice.
I've never seen him so anxious before, in a mess.
Fu Nanli got into the ambulance with Wen Qiao.
The mother and daughter stood outside the car and bowed to her.
If it wasn't for this girl, her daughter was still so young, it was possible that she would die if she bumped into it. It was this girl who saved her daughter.
The car door was closed, and the nurse was helping Wen Qiao stop the bleeding.
Fu Nanli saw a pile of blood-stained cotton balls in the tray instantly.
"Is she seriously injured?"
"There is a hole on the top of the head, it is not deep, it should not need stitches."
Wen Qiao only regained her senses now, seeing Fu Nanli in uniform and her hat before she could take off her hat, her eyes were full of worry.
Wen Qiao raised his hand: "I'm fine."
Fu Nanli gritted his teeth: "Wen Qiao, you don't want to die, right?"
Wen Qiao hissed softly, and he softened his tone again: "Does it hurt?"
Wen Qiao closed her eyes: "It's okay."
She always pretended to be strong like this, but it made him feel more distressed: "You don't have to endure the pain."
Wen Qiao smiled and couldn't hold back: "It hurts a little bit, it seems like there's a lot of blood left."
Fu Nanli clenched her hand, so distressed that she couldn't breathe.
When he arrived at the special hospital set up by the Aviation Administration, Wen Qiao was sent to the operating room and underwent an examination. The hit was not serious, but it was a trauma. He recovered and stopped the bleeding. He came out of the operating room with gauze on his head. .
Fu Nanli hurried forward and hugged her.
"The doctor said it's fine, the wound is not deep, and it's not too long, so I don't need stitches, just go to the hospital every day to change the dressing."
Fu Nanli looked down at the top of her head, a little blood dripped from the center of the gauze, which shocked him.
"Don't take risks like this in the future."
Wen Qiao looked up at him: "It's just instinct, I don't think so much."
Fu Nanli's Adam's apple rolled, touched her face, and said solemnly: "People can be selfish, don't be so full of justice, this society is not very good to you."
Wen Qiao smiled: "Okay, I remember it all."
At the end of the corridor, Ji Xianzheng came hurriedly, walked to Fu Nanli, grabbed his arm, and checked up and down: "Are you not injured?"
Hearing the news of the plane crash, he was stunned. The probability of such a situation was extremely small, not to mention Nan Li's cautious personality.
Fu Nanli embraced Wen Qiao: "I'm not injured, Qiao'er has some injuries."
Only then did Ji Xianzheng see the gauze on Wen Qiao's head: "How could you be injured?"
"Saved a kid who came out of the bathroom and hit it."
Ji Xianzheng exhaled, "Are you alright?"
Wen Qiao said quickly, "It's just a minor injury, don't worry."
Ji Xianzheng said: "Nan Li, you have to go back to the company. There are many things to deal with. This time you have made a contribution. It was because of your decisiveness that a major accident was avoided. Many media want to interview you."