Chapter 2481: Don’t Make Promises You Can’t Keep

He Xiangyu’s mind was muttering. She was pulled to the back while walking in front, so she could only glance at the Buddha pulling her back.

As a senior brother, seeing his junior sister rushing forward without realizing the risk, Tao Zhijie didn’t say a word and pulled her down, walking to the front himself to scout the path.

Before getting on the minibus, they saw some students being carried off the minibus. Those school uniforms stained red with fresh blood and the scattered red scarves on the ground were unbearably cruel to behold.

Why would God turn a blind eye and target a group of children?

Someone on the bus shouted if there was a doctor who could come to help.

"The doctor’s here." He Xiangyu immediately raised her hand to respond.

Tao Zhijie glanced at her with a shake of his head, as her high-profile behavior and speech always made him uncomfortable.

Upon hearing that a doctor had arrived, a crowd hurriedly made way for the two of them.

They boarded the minibus and approached the location of the reported injured individuals.

Upon seeing the scene before her, He Xiangyu let out a low cry.

Everyone’s expression was solemn.

Looking at a female teacher who, at the last moment of the accident, used her body to protect two children, her face shattered beyond recognition by falling window glass, all covered in blood.

Tao Zhijie approached her, checking her nasal pulse and carotid artery with his fingers, finding no signs of life.

Cries and sobbing filled the air. He Xiangyu sniffed.

The urgent matter now was to move the teacher and check the condition of the students she protected with her life.

Several hands cautiously moved the teacher’s body, then carried her remains off the bus.

Two children, one older, one younger.

When rescue personnel lifted the face of the older child, she opened her eyes and said to the adults, "Uncle, Auntie, please save my younger sister first. Her name is Xiao Yu."

It turned out the injured were a pair of sisters. The older child was Shan Shan, the younger was Xiao Yu, attending fifth and second grade respectively. "There are many of us; we’ll save both," He Xiangyu reassured Shan Shan.

Tao Zhijie turned to look at his junior sister again: Don’t make empty promises.

If you can’t save anyone on the spot before knowing the situation, how will you explain to the children?

He Xiangyu felt slightly frustrated, thinking this Buddha truly was heartless, not even able to comfort the children.

Doctors should categorize whether to offer comfort. If there’s no hope and you claim there is, you’re not giving hope, but false hope. Since this junior sister didn’t work in clinical settings, Tao Zhijie refrained from too much criticism.

Whether they could be saved required the doctor to conduct an examination first. After examining, Shan Shan was conscious, mainly having two larger bleeding wounds on the side of her head and on her foot.

He Xiangyu opened the emergency kit and took out sterile gauze pads.

Tao Zhijie took the gauze and pressed it against the bleeding wound on the child, instructing, "Carry her off the bus for further treatment."

After an initial judgment, ensuring the injured were safely out of the danger zone was always the first step in first aid. The child didn’t have any obvious fractures or internal bleeding, so it was safe to carry her out without securing her movement. Following the doctor’s command, waiting crowds carried Shan Shan off the bus.

With Shan Shan gone, Xiao Yu, seated inside against the wall, was revealed. Initially, everyone thought this child, protected by both the teacher and her sister, should be the least injured.

Tao Zhijie lifted the child’s drooping head, seeing the bruise on her forehead, and internally shouted: Oh no!

Standing by, He Xiangyu voiced his inner thoughts, "Oh no, this is really bad!"