Chapter 1113: Second Explosion

Nan Jiaojiao wouldn’t let him see, so Han Chuan didn’t know exactly what her condition was.

The fire could spread at any moment, so every second counted.

Fortunately, Han Chuan had some skills.

He coordinated with the firefighter, slightly lifting the car and then using various tools to pry open the car door.

The steering wheel was pressing against the airbag.

Just as they were about to pull Bo Yanching out, the steering wheel moved out a palm’s length, stuck there but wouldn’t budge.

Bo Yanching’s foot was trapped under the passenger seat.

Mishandling the rescue could cause him to lose that leg.

“No, we must pry off the passenger seat structure and rescue the leg first.”

The firefighter was searching for a smaller person, and Nan Jiaojiao said, “I’ll go in.”

Unnoticed by anyone, her hand had already reached out, hanging limp as if she couldn’t muster the strength.

Han Chuan saw that her hand was bleeding but it was covered by her sleeve, and she wouldn’t let him touch it.

“You?” The firefighter doubted.

“I know medicine and have acupuncture needles with me.

I can treat his leg simply and know how to reduce the damage to it.

Give me the tools, instruct me from outside on how to dismantle the seat.”

Despite being small, she was a civilian, and the firefighter was unwilling, but with the truck nearby potentially exploding again at any moment, every second’s delay could mean a lost life on the scene.

After some consideration, the fire chief agreed to let her in but also had someone dismantling the passenger door from the other side.

Nan Jiaojiao carefully crawled in from the back seat and then moved to the driver’s seat.

She glanced at Bo Yanching, gritted her teeth, and then turned to examine his leg.

With intense focus, she followed the firefighter’s instructions and successfully rescued Bo Yanching’s leg.

On the other side, the firefighter carefully carried Bo Yanching out, gave him emergency medical treatment, and then put him in an ambulance.

“Miss Nan, come out!”

Han Chuan hadn’t left.

He was outside ready to assist Nan Jiaojiao.

When Nan Jiaojiao was helped out by two firefighters, Han Chuan protected her as they quickly ran out.

A loud “boom” sounded behind them.

The second explosion.

Flames shot up into the sky.

Nan Jiaojiao was in a daze, unable to even care about her own pain, crawling up to find a car.

Yaen Chi grabbed her, “Get in my car, to the hospital!”

Without a word, Nan Jiaojiao got into his car.

Lu Zhenzhen snapped out of her shock, found her own car, and as she just opened the car door, a hand reached from behind, pulling her backwards.

Lu Zhenzhen got annoyed, but as soon as she saw who stopped her, her eyes reddened instantly, “Ah Zhe.”

“Yes.”

Gao Zhe held her, quickly moved to the passenger side, opened the door, and seated her inside, then went around to the driver’s side.

He secured her seatbelt, steadied the steering wheel, and said, “I’ll drive.”

“Hmm…” Lu Zhenzhen stifled a sob, took a deep breath, glanced one last time at the explosion site, and didn’t even have time to cry as she grabbed her phone to call her assistant.

“Check the truck involved in the accident on Finance and Taxation Street.

What is the flammable material, and I smelled a strong alcohol scent at the scene, suspecting the driver was drunk driving, you need to…”

Before she could finish, her phone was snatched away by Gao Zhe, who ended the call and tossed it to the back seat.

“What are you doing?” Lu Zhenzhen was anxious, “Drive your car, what’s the big deal!”

She clung to the seat, reaching out for her phone.

Gao Zhe yanked her back.

He was very strong, almost throwing her back into the seat.

Lu Zhenzhen’s head was bumped, she was silent for a few moments, then turned to glare at him with reddened eyes.