Entertainment: God-level nanny

It was already 10 minutes after I came out of the toilet.

Looking at the empty living room, Su Yiming shook his head: "These two guys are really gone."

I stretched and looked at the time, 7:25.

After eating something and changing clothes, Su Yiming drove to the filming location of "Gong Shoudao".

Since it was already the rush hour for work, Su Yiming planned to take the expressway directly.

When Su Yiming was driving towards the highway, he didn't notice an old black Volkswagen Magotan following the car.

In the Magotan, a young man wearing a baseball cap and a scar an inch below his left eye stared closely at the black Mercedes-Benz G in front of him.

There was soothing music playing in the car, but there was an evil spirit in the young man's eyes.

Time passes slowly.

When the Mercedes-Benz G turned a T-junction and just turned onto the ramp, the young man's eyes flashed with a stern look and he suddenly stepped on the accelerator.

hum!

The car's exhaust pipe emitted thick gray smoke, and then like a black lightning, it quickly and straightly hit the Mercedes-Benz G that had just crossed.

Drop drop!

The vehicles waiting to pass behind were frightened, and each one of them started honking their horns frantically.

In the Mercedes-Benz G, hearing the harsh whistles one after another, Su Yiming frowned and looked curiously in the direction of the sound.

Of course, when I saw the black Magotan rushing over, the distance was only six or seven meters away.

There was a look of panic in Su Yiming's eyes, and he started to step on the accelerator.

boom!

The Mercedes-Benz G suddenly jumped forward about two meters. Before it could completely rush out, the Magotan hit the rear of the Mercedes-Benz G, near the rear of the car.

The Magotan suddenly moved sideways to the left, made three full circles, and flipped across the middle of the ramp.

The Mercedes-Benz G was knocked around twice, and then hit the protective belt of the ramp hard. Black smoke instantly came out of the engine hood, the rear side broke through the protective belt, and the rear half was hung on the ramp.

"There's a car accident ahead, call the police!"

"Help people, help people quickly, that Mercedes-Benz G is going to fall."

"Quickly, put the safety cone, we can't go ahead..."

At the moment of the car accident, the trajectories of several cars behind also deviated. Fortunately, the control was timely and no collision occurred.

Some people quickly emerged from these cars, either making phone calls or placing safety cones... to avoid secondary collisions.

On the other side, in the Mercedes-Benz G.

At the moment of the car accident, the three-way airbag popped out, firmly protecting Su Yiming inside.

Although the forehead and chest hit the steering wheel, some blood was shed, and one of the ribs was probably broken, but it was not inserted into key parts such as organs, so the injuries were not serious.

Click!

Su Yiming shook his head hard, opened the car door, and wanted to get out of the car.

But at the moment, he was still confused, his thinking was a little confused, he couldn't muster any strength, and he couldn't think of anything.

At this time, the enthusiastic drivers rushed over and dragged Su Yiming out of the car.

Bang!

Su Yiming had just gotten out of the car. The Mercedes-Benz G shook up and down a few times and fell directly off the ramp.

Fortunately, because the car had just turned onto the ramp, it was not too high from the ground, only about 3 meters. Otherwise, the car would have exploded if it had been hit at this time.

In the Magotan, the scarred young man watched Su Yiming being rescued by the enthusiastic driver, with a look of despair in his eyes.

The next moment, his eyes became fierce again, and he struggled to climb out of the broken driver's window, trying to rush over.

Unfortunately, he was more seriously injured than Su Yiming. The blood from his forehead had flowed down half of his face, and his right leg was stuck in the car and couldn't get out at all.

Some other enthusiastic drivers rushed over and tried to get the scarred young man out of the car.

There was no way, the Magotan's engine emitted black smoke, and the fuel tank began to leak oil drop by drop.

If the scarred young man is not rescued, he may be destroyed together in the explosion of the Magotan.

"Hey, the door can be opened, but it's stuck on the steering wheel. We need to get the steering wheel off first."

"Move over, I have a chainsaw here, try to cut it off."

"Hey, the fire alarm should be quite close here. They should be arriving soon..."

Enthusiastic drivers looked at the condition of the Magotan and discussed how to get him out of the car.

But no one gave up because it was too difficult to do.

On Su Yiming's side, the drivers couldn't recognize him because there was blood on his face.

However, he regained his energy a little and took out his cell phone with difficulty to dial Zhu Qiwu.

Ding dong dong...

The electronic ringtone rang for about twenty seconds before it was answered, and Zhu Qiwu's somewhat lazy voice came over: "Hey, Yi Ming, how long have you not seen me, and you are calling me again?

Tell me, what happened this time? "

"Brother Zhu, I had a car accident on the second ring road, on the west ramp of Huancheng Road."

Weakly speaking a complete sentence, Su Yiming seemed to have used up all his strength. He continued: "Check, check JingDXXXX1, something is wrong with this car accident."

"what?"

Zhu Qiwu raised his tone fiercely and said anxiously: "A car accident? Are you telling the truth? I will go find you now and wait for me."

"The nearest hospital is Jinghua Sixth People's Hospital."

Su Yiming gasped and said, "I should be sent there in a moment, so go find me there."

"Okay, I'll leave now."

Zhu Qiwu replied, and the phone was hung up.

Woo wow, wow wow, wow wow...

At this time, vehicles from the traffic police, fire alarm and emergency center rushed over, and people in uniforms ran over.

They may be directing traffic, rescuing people, or understanding the situation at the scene...

Public order on the ramp was slowly restored.

……

Jinghua Sixth People's Hospital.

The third operating room.

Dong Sijian, Zhu Qiwu, Jiang Changqing, Jiang Tianheng, Song Qingzhu... a lot of celebrities and bosses, fifteen or sixteen, are all waiting here.

"How could a car accident happen in that location?"

Jiang Tianheng frowned, "It's common sense to slow down when driving on a ramp. Which veteran driver dares to drift around corners?"

"Dad, are you saying that someone is deliberately trying to harm Yi Ming?"

Jiang Changqing's face was gloomy, "But isn't it right? Yi Ming is just a singer, how can he offend..."

"It has indeed offended people, and quite a few."

Zhu Qiwu interrupted Jiang Changqing and said: "Guan Gengchen, Shen Daqian, Tong Wendong from Alphabet Chinese Network, Xia Mo, Hai Tianlan from Origin Chinese Network... any one of these people is suspect."

After hearing Zhu Qiwu's details, everyone suddenly woke up.

is not that right?

These people all have grudges with Su Yiming more or less, especially Shen Daqian and Tong Wendong. One is still in detention and has not been released from the detention center. The other one's company almost went bankrupt.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Changqing gritted his teeth and said, "If someone really wants to harm Yi Ming in this matter, I will definitely die..."

"Changqing!"

Jiang Tianheng said in a deep voice: "Of course the police will do these things. Don't say anything like this again."

"Yes, Dad."

Jiang Changqing was silent for a while and nodded.

Ding!

It just so happened that the lights in the operating room went out.

As the operating cart rolled out, everyone gathered around.

The surgeon in charge of the operation followed the operating cart and walked out.

"Doctor, how is he?"

Song Qingzhu asked quickly, with an anxious look on his face.

"Mr. Su suffered a slight concussion and the third rib in his chest was broken. It did not penetrate any other organs."

The chief surgeon took off his mask and said with a smile: "The operation went well. I will keep him under observation in the ICU. When the anesthesia wears off, he can be transferred back to the general ward and he will be cared for slowly."

"Thank you, doctor, thank you."

"Thank you, Doctor Yang!"

"Dr. Yang, thank you..."

Everyone, including Song Qingzhu, thanked the surgeon.