Chapter 293: The media wants to interview you

Chapter 293 The media wants to interview you
Fu Nanli kept holding Wen Qiao’s hand and ran out. Zhao Yuan accompanied him and explained:
The passenger took his daughter to the bathroom. When he was about to hit him, he was about to return to his seat. Xiao Wen rushed out and rescued the little girl. , Hit the dining car."
Fu Nanli was so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He asked her to follow him to attend the guild awards. If she didn't follow him, how could there be such an innocent disaster?
Wen Qiao just felt a headache. He was so dead that he hit the sharp foot of the dining car. There should be a crack on the top of his head, some blood was bleeding out, and his breathing was painful.
The place where she hit was not so good, she was in a daze, and she was seeing double images.
I vaguely saw Fu Nanli's face, in a trance, and heard his urgent voice.
I have never seen him so anxious, Fang Cun was 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 weren't for this girl, her daughter was still so young, and it would be possible to die if she bumped into it. It was the girl who saved her daughter.
With the car door closed, the nurse was helping Wen Qiao stop bleeding.
Fu Nanli saw a pile of blood-stained cotton on the tray.
"Is she seriously injured?"
"There is a hole on the top of the head. It is not deep. It shouldn't need stitches."
Wen Qiao only picked up a bit of consciousness now, seeing Fu Nanli wearing a uniform, his hat was too late to take off, his eyes were full of worry.
Wen Qiao raised his hand: "I'm fine."
Fu Nanli gritted his teeth: "Wen Qiao, are you going to die?"
Wen Qiao hissed softly, and then softened his tone: "Does it hurt?"
Wen Qiao closed his eyes: "It's okay."
She always pretends to be strong like this, but the more it makes him feel distressed: "Don't bear the pain."
Wen Qiao smiled and couldn't hold back: "It hurts a bit, it seems that there is a lot of blood left."
Fu Nanli squeezed her hand tightly, so distressed that she couldn't breathe.
Arriving at the hospital specially set up by the Aviation Administration, Wen Qiao was sent to the operating room for an examination. The collision was not serious, but it was a traumatic injury. He eased off and stopped the bleeding. He came out of the operating room with gauze on his head. .
Fu Nanli stepped forward quickly and caught her in one hand.
"The doctor said it was okay. The wound is not deep or long, so I don't need to sew the needles. Just go to the hospital to change the dressing every day.
Fu Nanli bowed her head and looked at the top of her head. There was a little blood in the center of the gauze, which made him shocking.
"Don't take risks like this in the future."
Wen Qiao looked up at him: "It's just instinct, I didn't think so much."
Fu Nanli's Adam's apple rolled, touching her face, and solemnly said: "People can be a little bit selfish, don't have to be so full of justice, this society is not so good for you."
Wen Qiao smiled: "Okay, I remember everything."
At the end of the corridor, Ji Xianzheng came hurriedly, walked to Fu Nanli, took his arm, and checked it up and down: "Isn't it hurt?"
He was dumbfounded when he heard the news that the plane had crashed. In this case, the probability of appearing was extremely slim, not to mention Nan Li's cautious character.
Fu Nanli embraced Wen Qiao: "I am not injured, Qiaoer has some injuries."
Ji Xianzheng saw the gauze on Wen Qiao's head: "How can you get hurt?"
"Saved a child who came out of the bathroom and bumped."
Ji Xianzheng breathed out, "Is it all right?"
Wen Qiao quickly said: "It's just a minor injury, don't worry."
Ji Xianzheng said: "Nanli, you have to go back to the company, and many things have to be dealt with. This time you have done meritorious service. It was because of your decisive actions that you avoided a major accident. Many media wanted to interview you."
(End of this chapter)