The car twisted into a mess on the road and walked for a while, then Lu Yichen stabilized the car and parked it on the side of the road. It was so dangerous.

Fortunately, there were not many cars on the road in this era, and if we encountered this situation today in later generations, we would have a traffic accident.

The ticket seller was also a little panicked and ran up to ask, "What's wrong with Master Qian?"

Lu Yichen said: "I'm sick, I have to go to the hospital as soon as possible."

Lu Yichen shouted to the passengers in the car: "Please help me help me put the driver flat."

The woman who cursed someone just now said, "Isn't this a waste of our time? Besides, who dares to help? If he cheated on someone who helped, wouldn't he cause trouble for himself?"

Luo Qiao stood up and was about to walk forward. When she heard the woman's words, she turned her head and looked over: "Shut up, I hope you will never have a day in need of help from others."

After she finished speaking, the elder brothers in front had helped Lu Yichen lift the person off the driver's seat and let him lie flat in the aisle. Luo Qiao stepped forward and checked quickly, and then said to the male ticket seller: "I'm afraid it's a heart attack, so I need first aid."

The ticket seller said, "But I can't either." He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Luo Qiao asked everyone to sit back in her position and asked people to open the windows to allow air in the car to circulate.

While speaking, he started CPR for the driver and said to the ticket seller: "After listening to my call, you have to give the driver artificial respiration, otherwise it will be a big deal to see if someone can go to the hospital."

While aiding first, he said to Lu Yichen: "Can you drive this car?"

Lu Yichen knew what she meant, turned around and walked towards the driver's seat. He knew that the driver had to be sent to the hospital immediately, and Luo Qiao could only be considered a first aid.

It was the woman just now: "Hey, you can't joke about the lives of our entire car. Can anyone drive this car?"

The ticket seller was upset and shouted: "Can you shut up? You can do something right? Have you ever done something serious since getting in the car? You can't be foolish except being foolish. I really don't know that the man has been so embarrassed to get you for eight lifetimes."

The woman wanted to scold her again, but was pulled by her son. He didn't want to make the public angry anymore.

Lu Yichen drove the car smoothly onto the highway. It was not far from the city area, but soon arrived at the nearest hospital. Only then did everyone realize that the young man's driving skills were not worse than that of the old driver.

Luo Qiao also directed the male ticket seller to perform artificial respiration on the driver. After more than ten minutes, no one had moved, and Luo Qiao had never given up.

As soon as the car stopped, Lu Yichen ran in and called for someone. When the people in the hospital came over with a stretcher, the driver finally responded, and Luo Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was thinking that if she didn't wake up, she would give him a drink of well water in the space, and she was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to recover.

The ticket conductor saw that the driver was carried away by the doctor and said to the person in the car: "This place is not far from our bus station. I'm really sorry for everyone today. Let's get off here, sorry."

After saying that, he bowed to the people in the car, and then pulled out the car keys at Luo Qiao's reminder. He didn't care what the people in the car said, and ran into the hospital in a hurry.
Chapter completed!