Some people are taking pictures, some people frown and cover their mouths and leave, some people laugh and discuss

Why not call an ambulance? Why not save people?

Call an ambulance! Come up and save people!

A silent cry in my heart.

Nakashima Kokan called the ambulance phone with his fingers trembling.

Quickly connect, quick connect!

"Hey? Please send an ambulance to xx street in Wenjing District as soon as possible, and beside the commercial street here. Yes, please come here as soon as possible!"

After saying these words, he crawled and ran to the girl with short hair in his ears. Looking at the bloody but still alive, tears finally couldn't help falling:

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! Live, please, live."

She took off her mask and sunglasses:

"Who will help! She is still alive! Who will come and help!"

"Naka, Nakashima Nakashima Kazuya?!"

"What? Sister Wuhua!"

"Come and help!"

There was a noise in the crowd.

They looked at Nakashima Kokawa, who was crying in shock, and finally someone came out to evacuate the traffic and asked the traffic on the road to give way to the ambulance.

"Ho Hoho Ho"

A girl with short-haired hair made a difficult sound in her throat. Her crystal clear eyes looked at Nakashima Koi who was crying and begging the people around her. Finally, her eyelids slowly closed.

beep

beep

beep

The electrocardiogram was jumping, and Nakashima Kazuka also took an ambulance and left with her.

Looking at the electrocardiogram that jumped up and turned flat again, she clenched her fist tightly, and her heart seemed to be jumping up and down with the electrocardiogram.

A ticking sound of Nakashima Kazuya counted the numbers silently in her heart.

Two ticking sounds, Nakashima Kazuya's palms were trembling.

Long and short smooth lines

Three cardiac arrests

In that monotonous, repeated tics of electrocardiogram, Nakashima Koka only felt the silent struggle of life.

This is the stubbornness of a girl with short hair with her ears.

It is obvious that death has slowly approached

Nakajima Kasumiya seemed to have lost her soul, as if she was the one who was now undergoing the CPR process by a doctor.

She gritted her teeth tightly, preventing herself from crying, and preventing herself from disturbing the rescue doctors.

That ups and downs of electrocardiogram is a person's lifeline

Nakajima Kazuya thought a lot.

If the girl didn't help her at that time, if she followed her and walked forward, if she could hold the other person up early

The ambulance stopped.

Nakajima Koka and the doctors went to the emergency room together.

Along the way, she attracted a lot of attention.

Nakajima Kamiya National Goddess, the Queen of the Songs

"Please come here to pay the fee, Sister Kazuya cough, Miss Nakashima."

A well-dressed nurse looked at Nakashima Koka standing motionlessly in the operating room with her eyes, feeling excited.

She is a fan of Nakashima Kazuya! She didn't expect to see her idol in the hospital. Why didn't she get excited?

"Payment to payment" Nakashima Koka turned his head mechanically and murmured and took out his wallet.

"Well, please go to the first floor lobby, you're ready to register."

"good."

Nakajima Kasumi followed the nurse downstairs unsteadily.

It was not until I arrived at the first floor that Nakashima Koha realized that she did not bring her bank card and the money she had was not enough.

The nurse around him seemed to be saying something like "It's okay", but Nakashima Koka could no longer listen.

She picked up her cell phone in a daze and called Kitakawaji.

"Hello?"

The sound of Kitakawaji is still cold and dull.

But in Nakashima's ears, this sound was so reliable for the first time.

She couldn't help crying again and shouted weakly to the other end of the phone: "Baichuan, Beichuan, please help me."

The other party was silent for a moment, as if surprised that she would make such a sound.

then
Chapter completed!