He secretly changed his character

Fei Mingze put Lu Zichu in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and then drove himself.

There were almost no pedestrians on the road, and I had to walk a long way before I saw a car.

Fei Mingze was going to the city center, and their estate was on the outskirts of the city. This area was also hilly, so their car went up and down.

Lu Zichu lifted his heavy eyelids and looked out the window. The night was deep and thick. This was a winding mountain road with steep slopes on both sides. Apart from their car, there was only one black car on the road, not far away.

Lu Zichu looked at the rearview mirror for a while, and suddenly said weakly, "Is that car following us?"

Fei Mingze glanced at him, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at his rearview mirror again. Sure enough, the car was like a ghost, following him at a leisurely pace. When he went fast, the car behind him also went fast, and when he went slow, the car behind him also went slow.

Fei Mingze was just about to stop the car to see if the other party would overtake him or do the same as him, so he stepped on the brakes.

Unexpectedly, the car did not stop.

His face turned serious, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

The brakes failed!

If it were any other time, he wouldn't be so careless, but today there were too many unexpected events, and because he was too worried, he was taken advantage of.

Seeing that he looked strange, Lu Zichu asked, "What's wrong?"

"The brakes failed."

Lu Zichu also found it unusual, "How could it be——"

At the same time, a van suddenly turned in from the fork in the road behind. As soon as the van came up, it accelerated.

Fei Mingze's face changed drastically, his heart was pounding, he soon realized something, with a look of fearlessness, he tightly grasped Lu Zichu's hand, "Zichu, there is a bend ahead, find a chance, jump out of the car!"

"Jump out of the car?" Lu Zichu turned around and saw the huge vehicle accelerating behind him, and he reacted immediately.

That car actually wanted to run over me!

He was horrified and sweating. He was in great pain from the injury on his back and felt dizzy. But at this moment, his mind was clear, "Let's jump together!"

Fei Mingze didn't dare to step on the accelerator to the bottom. He wanted Lu Zichu to jump out of the car, so he couldn't drive too fast, otherwise even if he jumped out, his life would be in danger. But he couldn't help but speed up. If he did, the truck behind him would be unstoppable and run over him. He would also be dead.

Fei Mingze looked stern. The distance between them and the car behind was getting closer and closer. He had no choice but to continue stepping on the accelerator, but this way, his plan to save Lu Zichu would not be implemented. Cold sweat dripped down his eyes, hurting like a bee sting. But Fei Mingze seemed unconscious.

Suddenly, as if hit by something huge, Lu Zichu's body leaned forward due to inertia, but the seat belt relieved the impact, and he suddenly felt a severe cramp in his stomach.

It's hard to describe the feeling. Every muscle, every inch of skin, every bone, feels like being crushed and kneaded by a giant hand. The pain is everywhere.

Lu Zichu didn't even have time to scream before he fell onto the seat under the huge impact. His fingers convulsed and he subconsciously grabbed the leather seat underneath him. He felt as if he was being held tightly in someone's arms, and then the world was spinning around.

The crash was as loud as if it was going to tear my eardrums apart. The two people were in the carriage, as if they were in a washing machine.

What Lu Zichu thought was that their car had run off the road and fallen into the ditch. This was his last thought before he passed out.

……

When I woke up again, I didn’t know how long it had been. I could only see a hint of dawn in the east.

Lu Zichu wanted to open his eyes, but all he saw was red. He thought the morning glow today was really beautiful, as red as blood.

In fact, it was real blood, but it was not his, but Fei Mingze's. He felt as if he was crushed, and his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Mingze..."

When Lu Zichu came to his senses, the first thing he thought of was worrying about his safety. The carriage was dark and he couldn't see. So he reached out his hands and touched it. Then he felt something slippery.

His throat was hoarse, dry and sore. He tried to call out twice, but Fei Mingze didn't respond.

He can't be -

Lu Zichu was frightened by his own thoughts and burst into tears. He knew he should call 120. But he couldn't find his phone.

His Genius also woke up from his deep sleep. The only flaw in this system is that it will only work when the host is awake. Once the host is unconscious, it will also fall into sleep mode.

Here, Lu Zichu woke up as soon as possible, and he immediately said, "Master, I have detected your physical condition, and the 120 call has been made. Please wait patiently."

Lu Zichu didn't dare to move Fei Mingze. He was worried that any movement would aggravate his injuries. All he could do now was pray to God.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard the sirens of an ambulance approaching.

At this time, the sky finally brightened.

***

The wheels of the hospital bed moved rapidly. Lu Zichu wanted to follow them in, but was blocked outside the emergency room. Although he was also an injured person, if it were a normal day, he probably wouldn't even have the strength to stand.

But at this moment, when he was refused entry, if Jiang Tunan hadn't held him tightly, he would probably have pushed everyone over and rushed into the emergency room.

Jiang Tunan hugged him tightly, "Zichu, calm down - please calm down. You are also a patient, you are injured, you should see a doctor -"

Lu Zichu didn't listen and just shook his head mechanically.

He didn't leave, he wanted to wait for Fei Mingze here. He knew very well that if it wasn't for Fei Mingze, he would definitely be more seriously injured than him. When Fei Mingze knew that there was no way to survive and he could only rush down the cliff, he chose an angle to rush down.

This angle gave the chance of survival to the co-pilot Lu Zichu, while leaving all the danger to himself.

When he was rolling down the cliff, he held himself and acted as a human cushion.

Lu Zichu was so worried that he was confused and couldn't remember himself at all.

Nurses were coming in and out. Later, the attending doctor came out, covered in blood, and came to communicate with the family members about the condition of the injured.

Lu Zichu's Genius took the initiative to launch the Spanish translation function, so he could easily understand what the attending doctor meant.

"The injured person lost too much blood and was in shock when he was brought here...

"His brain was severely injured, with blood clots and congestion inside, which has compressed the nerves. Even craniotomy is very dangerous...

"He has already lost consciousness. The most optimistic outcome is that he will be in a vegetative state. The success rate of surgery is extremely low, less than 10%. There is a high possibility that he will not be able to get off the operating table. Your family has decided..."

Lu Zichu covered his face with his hands, sobbing and shaking all over. Then his knees gave way and he knelt on the cold, hard ground.

Jiang Tunan immediately grabbed his arm and half dragged him to the bench by the side. He hugged him and comforted him, looking at the doctor and said in Spanish, "No matter what the result is, we will treat him to the end! Use your best equipment, the best medicine, and the best doctor. No matter what the cost!"

The doctor motioned the nurse to come forward and said, "This is a critical illness notice."

Jiang Tunan took it and handed it to Lu Zichu, "Zichu, sign it."

Lu Zichu broke down emotionally and kept shaking his head.

Jiang Tunan's face was calm, terrifyingly calm, "Zichu, sign. Only if you sign will Mingze have a chance to survive. We are racing against time with the god of death, please don't waste even a minute."

Lu Zichu was finally stimulated by his words and regained half of his consciousness. With trembling hands, he signed his name on it.

The doctor went back.

I don’t know how long it took, but Fei Mingze’s mother came, and later, Fei Jingwen and Xiao Yushu came.