Song Qian'ai didn't respond to the man's question; her head was spinning, and she felt blood drip into her eyes. Blinking in discomfort, she reached up to touch it, and the sticky sensation made her feel uneasy. When she held her hand up to her eyes and saw it, she screamed in horror, "Blood..." I'm afraid of blood!
Her eyes rolled back, and her whole body slumped down as she passed out.
Fortunately, the man had been watching her closely and caught her as she fell, immediately asking, "Hey, miss, how are you?"
How could someone who had passed out answer him?
The man had no choice but to pick her up and quickly walk towards his car; the woman in his arms urgently needed to be taken to the hospital.
He felt quite unlucky to have come across this situation. It wasn't his car that had caused the accident; his vehicle had merely rear-ended the other after it had crashed.
As for the actual hit-and-run driver, they had long since fled the scene.
