Chapter 1192: Pressed by the chair

The little hand pulled tightly:
"No, Ningning doesn't want her mother to leave, mother stays with Ningning!"
In normal times, Jiang Tingxu would definitely not refuse his son.
But now, it's different.
Life is a matter of life!
Freed from his son's hand, Jiang Tingxu said to the man:
"Watch him well."
Mo Boyuan, an adult, must be more stable than his son:
"Okay, you go over, pay attention to safety." exhorted.
Fortunately, after observing for a while, there was no oil leakage from the fuel tank.
Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for Mo Boyuan to let his wife get out of the car.
Although everyone is equal before life.
But everybody knows which one is more important.
With a ‘bang’, Jiang Tingxu got out of the car and closed the door heavily.
After that, he ran towards the scene of the car accident, and when he arrived, he hurriedly asked:
"I'm a passing doctor, what's the situation now?"
Hearing it was a doctor, everyone seemed to have found the backbone:
"Comrade doctor, there is a child in the car. He looks injured, but he is still alive!"
"Yeah, yeah, I was crying just now!"
After hearing this, Jiang Tingxu carefully drilled towards the bottom of the large truck, and then looked inside through the deformed window. Finally, he saw the child everyone said.
The child definitely does not look more than five years old. She is a little girl with blood all over her face and a blood hole on her forehead that is leaking blood.
However, the little girl was indeed still alive. She seemed to feel Jiang Tingxu's breath and opened her eyes.
Jiang listened to Xu hurriedly shouted loudly:
"Little friend, don't be afraid. Auntie is a doctor. We will be able to rescue you soon. Can you hear Auntie's voice?"
The little girl didn't say anything. It was obvious that the little girl's body was very weak now and she must be treated immediately.
Jiang Tingxu spoke again:
"Kid, if you can hear it, just wink, okay?"
These most basic conditions must be confirmed.
The little girl can hear it, but her throat is sore that she can't make a sound for a while.
After blinking several times, he finally said with difficulty:
"It hurts... It hurts... Save me... Auntie, save me..."
Jiang Tingxu naturally wanted to save people immediately, but no matter how anxious he was at this time, it was useless.
Fortunately, 119 came from the reverse side. The rescue vehicle stopped quickly, and someone got off and ran over to check the situation.
When you see the situation under the big truck:
"Comrade, why are you still here?" asked.
"Hello, I am a passing doctor. There is a little girl in there. She has vital signs and must be rescued as soon as possible!"
The person who checked the situation glanced at the situation inside the car, and then silently gestured to his teammate.
In an instant, five or six people got in the rescue vehicle, holding tools and so on.
Jiang Tingxu could only let him go to the sidelines. The number of car accidents handled by the 119 team members had long been unclear, but they were skilled.
About ten minutes later, the nearly squashed car was pulled out and the door broke.
Jiang Tingxu was also the first time to bend in and check. It's okay if he didn't check. When he saw it, his brows instantly frowned.
The upper body of the little girl can move freely, but the lower body is firmly pressed by the chair in the front row. Jiang Tingxu pushes with all his strength, but does not push:
"Comrade, the little girl's legs are pressed by the chair!"
The number 119 had already pulled out the two dead men and women in the front row, put them aside, and covered them with white cloth.
Hearing Jiang Ting Xu's words here, he quickly started to dismantle the car chair.