Chapter 1122 Is This Looking for Death?

Ji's father smiled, and felt a little emotional in his heart. Jian Sangyu looked young, but he knew how to advance and retreat. He knew what to ask and what not to ask. Even if he asked what he shouldn't ask, he would not break the casserole and ask to the end. What else could he do? Admit mistakes promptly.

It should be very easy to get along with such a little girl, so Father Ji thought, no wonder his eldest son got along so well with this little girl Jian Sangyu.

"You're not scared by what happened today, are you? Where's the injury?" Ji's father opened the car door and asked Jian Sangyu to get in the car and wait. His voice sounded very gentle while asking about the matter.

"If I say I'm not scared, it wouldn't be true. To be honest, I'm really a bit scared." Jian Sangyu's heart is still hanging there. Zhou Keke was not rescued for a minute. The ambulance staff Before a minute was up, she didn't dare to let go.

As for where she was injured, Jian Sangyu didn't know.

She just felt severe chest tightness and dizziness. Maybe she didn't react in time during the car crash and suffered a slight concussion.

To be honest, she was actually dizzy when she called the police, but she didn't dare to let herself pass out, so she kept pinching the flesh of her thigh to use the pain to wake herself up.

Fortunately, rescue finally arrived.

She had just been waiting there for those soldiers to rescue Zhou Keke. Now she saw Ji's father and didn't know what was going on. She probably saw a familiar elder. An elder she knew was here, and she suddenly seemed to have a backbone. , and he wasn’t as panicked as he was at the beginning.

Over there, several soldiers worked together to lift Zhou Keke out of the car in a short time. When Jian Sangyu saw it, he ran over without any intention of getting in the car and waiting.

Jian Sangyu almost shed tears when he saw Zhou Keke's legs.

"How is her leg?" Jian Sangyu's heart trembled.

"It's a bit tight, and the force of the impact was too great. It's probably a fracture at the least." The soldier said it based on his own experience, and did not hide it from Jian Sangyu.

Ji's father got out of the car and walked to Jian Sangyu's side. He raised his hand and patted Jian Sangyu gently. He said, "Don't be afraid. The ambulance has already come in. It will arrive in two or three minutes. You are also injured. Don't run around. Wait. Let’s go to the hospital with the ambulance for a checkup.”

"Jian Monkey King, don't be afraid. Your friend's life is not in danger for the time being." When the soldier saw Jian Sangyu's crying look, he quickly said to comfort him, "It's okay, the ambulance will be here soon."

"Monkey King Jian?" Ji's father frowned when he heard this title. "What do you mean? Sang Yu, why do they call you that?"

The soldier didn't expect that someone like the minister would actually know their Jian Monkey King. He said Sang Yu, and it sounded like they had a good relationship.

The little soldier next to him wiped the cry from his forehead and murmured in a low voice, "Minister Ji, Monkey King Jian, oh no, Xiao Sangyu must be your daughter who just came back from abroad, right?"

When the other little soldier heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Calling his daughter Jian Monkey King in front of his father is asking for death, right?

The soldier looked at Ji's father and Jian Sangyu carefully for a while, then said in a low voice, "Minister Ji and your daughter do look a bit alike, but I, Minister Ji, and your daughter have the surname of your wife, right?"

Otherwise, how could the two fathers and daughters have different last names?