Chapter 1333: ugly

It was already 12 noon when Ye Tianlong appeared in Tiandu Hospital.
Seeing Zhao Yaoyao walking around at the door of the operating room, Ye Tianlong passed a dignified look. It seemed that the situation of the bruise was not optimistic.
He calmed down some emotions and walked over with Tianmo: "Yaoyao!"
Hearing Ye Tianlong's shouting, Zhao Yaoyao instinctively turned her head. Seeing that Ye Tianlong appeared, her anxious pretty face suddenly relaxed, and quickly stepped forward and shouted:
"Ye Shao, are you here? That's great!"
Although Zhao Yaoyao can be regarded as a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, it is still a huge impact to hit a person in person, and she is psychologically suffering.
This is still when there is no besieged by the injured family members, otherwise Zhao Yaoyao will be even more at a loss, so seeing Ye Tianlong is like finding the backbone.
Ye Tianlong walked over quickly, holding Zhao Yaoyao's hand to support: "How is the situation?"
Zhao Yaoyao calmed down and said softly: "The collision was very serious, and the blood was vomiting all over the floor. The doctor is trying to rescue her."
Ye Tianlong uttered comforting: "If you are being rescued, it will prove that you are still saved. Don't have a psychological burden. You don't mean to hit him."
He knew in his heart that Zhao Yaoyao didn't know how to deal with car accidents, but he needed comfort and support at the moment.
When Tianmo handed Zhao Yaoyao a bottle of water, Ye Tianlong also took out a tissue to wipe the blood on her hand. It can be seen that the wounded were bleeding a lot:
"Drink some water and put pressure on it. Don't be nervous. With me, I will do my best to deal with, come, sit down, and speak slowly, what is going on?"
Zhao Yaoyao breathed out a long breath and glanced at Ye Tianlong gratefully:
"The thing is, the of the underground parking lot of the supermarket is a bit steep, and the entrance and exit of the parking lot are the same two lanes."
"I stepped on the accelerator a bit more when I was going uphill. Just on the way, a car happened to enter the parking lot and swept over in an arc."
Zhao Yaoyao told Ye Tianlong what happened at the time: "When I saw it rushing towards me, my nerves tightened and my foot stepped on the accelerator."
"At this moment, a person happened to bend out from behind the guard box. He slid out too fast. I didn't have time to brake, so I drove him into flight."
"He fell more than ten meters on the spot. I saw that he was seriously injured and the ambulance was slow, so I quickly asked the security guard to lift him into my car."
She sighed faintly: "Then I sent him to Tiandu Hospital."
"After the doctors and nurses pushed him into the operating room, I had time to run back to the car to get my wallet and mobile phone, pay the deposit, and call you."
Ye Tianlong nodded and stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Yaoyao's palm: "You are doing well, don't worry, the injured will be fine, and you will be fine."
Zhao Yaoyao suddenly remembered something: "I forgot to call the police and report for insurance."
Ye Tianlong smiled and squeezed her hand: "It's okay, it's not too late to report after the rescue, after all, we didn't escape."
Zhao Yaoyao nodded obediently, then took out a palm-sized notepad from her handbag and handed it to Ye Tianlong's hand to speak:
"The wounded did not have a mobile phone or ID card, only such a notepad."
"Would you like to see if there are phone numbers or home addresses of his family members on it?"
Zhao Yaoyao bit her lip and said, "In this case, should we notify the family, right?"
Ye Tianlong wanted to say that when the traffic police came, the traffic police would take care of everything, but seeing Zhao Yaoyao's uneasy expression, Ye Tianlong understood what she meant.
It is more sincere for the perpetrator to call his family, and he can fully explain the collision process and obtain forgiveness or reconciliation from the injured family.
Ye Tianlong carefully opened the old-fashioned notepad. There was almost no decent text on it. Many of them were pictures drawn with ballpoint pens.
The picture first shows a gloomy mountain forest, then a deep and unpredictable cave, a mess of snakes and worms, which makes the whole person very depressed.
But when it was on the way, the style of painting changed, first a bunch of flames, then the sun, coke, chicken legs, and finally a small house.
Ye Tianlong was completely confused, more difficult to understand than the language of the Black Diamond Tribe, and occasionally a few words were twisted and twisted, as if he had been electrocuted.
At this level of literacy, even elementary school students can hang up ten streets, but Ye Tianlong still recognizes it by a name, Miao Tiannu.
Zhao Yaoyao was also confused: "Tianlong, what do you mean? Why can't I understand?"
Ye Tianlong sighed: "I don't understand either. What is certain is that there is no news from family members."
"flutter!"
Before Ye Tianlong could respond, the door of the operating room suddenly opened, and a young doctor wearing a mask walked out in sweat.
Zhao Yaoyao hurriedly got up and grabbed the doctor's sleeve and shouted, "Doctor, how is the patient?"
The young doctor who was already exhausted was shook so sharply by Zhao Yaoyao, and his words were left half-hearted: "We have already..."
Zhao Yaoyao was dizzy, and her pretty face was pale: Have we tried our best?
She used to be the deputy director of the Southern TV station. She is too familiar with this line, too familiar...
Ye Tianlong supported Zhao Yaoyao and looked at the doctor solemnly: "Is the wounded rescued ineffective?"
Zhao Yaoyao's footsteps are again vain.
The young doctor rubbed his arms, coughed heavily, and said angrily, "What's the matter? Who said the rescue was ineffective?"
"I mean, we have rescued him back. When I was halfway through, you just shake off my words."
The scared Zhao Yaoyao almost strangled the doctor, but thinking that she was indeed overly nervous, she bit her lip and asked:
"Doctor, what is his specific situation now?"
The young doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was almost exhausted from three operations in the morning, and then he took the topic softly:
"The patient is out of danger, but is still in a coma. It is estimated that it will take two or three days to wake up."
He burst into a smile: "The nurse will send him to the ward for observation later. Remember to go through the hospitalization procedures."
Zhao Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that the wounded was really fine. The young doctor took off her mask and left, but after walking a few steps, she remembered something:
"By the way, the injured man wore a fake mask on his face, and there were scars from extensive burns all over his body, which shocked the nurses."
He reminded him in a low voice: "You'd better let the police intervene, so as to avoid blackmail from family members."
Simulation mask? Ye Tianlong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Thank you doctor."
The young doctor waved his hand and left, Zhao Yaoyao looked blank: "Mask? Why didn't I find it?"
Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "You were nervous at the time, and he was carrying blood all over his body. It is normal to not notice it for a while."
Zhao Yaoyao nodded, then went through the formalities.
"Wow!"
When Zhao Yaoyao came out with a pile of documents, several nurses also cautiously pushed the wounded out, with a look of fear on their faces.
Obviously, as the young doctor said, they were all taken aback by the burns on the injured person. Even the nurses could be scared, showing how terrifying his burns were.
Ye Tianlong condensed his gaze and saw that the wounded had been put on a medical suit, the blood stains had been cleaned up, and his face could be seen clearly.
Stiff, sallow, godless, and thick, Ye Tianlong could see that the wounded did indeed wear a mask.
"Nurse, is everything normal for him."
When Zhao Yaoyao saw the wounded come out, she hurriedly tucked her hair close, but accidentally touched the movable bed, which shook slightly.
The mask of the wounded fell off with a ‘pop’.
A real face of the wounded appeared instantly, and his facial features were burned into scars and twisted into piles, almost the same as Jiuyou Devil.
"what--"
The three little nurses screamed and frightened to the ground on the spot...