"Then go away!" Ge Sizhuang and Xiao Sun took Fang Han to the car.

"Old He, look at that guy!" Before getting on the car, Ge Sizhuang pointed to the devastated black sedan.

The thin old man ran over and then ran back to drill into the car. He was as agile as a young man, shook his head and said, "It's so dead!"

"Li Tang, get in the car!" Ge Sizhuang turned his head and said.

Li Tang hurriedly came in and sat next to Fang Han. The jeep roared into the bus lane with a police sirens.

"This kid has been practicing martial arts for nothing, and he can still be hit by a car!" Looking at Fang Han in a coma, Ge Sizhuang hummed with regret.

"Uncle Ge, Fang Han was hit to save me!" Li Tang said with his head up.

Her voice was cold and she stared at Ge Sizhuang.

Ge Sizhuang nodded: "No wonder,...why? You can even be hit by a car when you stand at the school gate?"

"Who knows!" Li Tang frowned, his eyes filled with tears, and he said hatefully: "That man was like crazy, driving the car well, suddenly turned over and rushed towards me."

"I will check it out!" Ge Sizhuang snorted.

Da Jipu held the sirens and howled like the wind. He arrived at the hospital of the General Military Region in a moment.

A group of people were waiting outside the emergency room building. When they saw the car coming in, they rushed over and put Fang Han on the bed, and entered the emergency room in a row.

Li Tang and Ge Sizhuang were both standing outside the emergency room, and the thin old man followed him in.

Li Tang walked around with his hands crossed, his face pale, and he didn't feel his nails embedded in his flesh, and he just kept looking at the door of the emergency room.
Chapter completed!