The person in the driver's seat glanced in Ye Hui's direction.
He had originally wanted to say something, but in the end, he said nothing and merely started the car in silence.
The young man who had spoken earlier quickly got out and ran toward Ye Hui.
Blood hung from the corner of Ye Hui's mouth, and she was completely unconscious.
As for little Niuniu, ignoring the dust covering her body, she squatted beside her mother and wailed.
"Mom, wake up! Wake up! Niuniu will behave and learn piano. Please don't go to sleep, okay?"
The little girl's crying drew the attention of countless people.
After all, this was the entrance to a school. Many parents who had come to pick up their children recognized the delicate little girl.
Seeing Ye Hui lying on the ground, some parents silently called for help for the pitiful mother and daughter.
As for stepping forward to help?
No one was willing.
The school also reacted quickly.
After all, a serious traffic accident had occurred on the road barely a dozen meters from the school gate.
In particular, most of those injured by the car were students and parents from the school.
The school could not simply ignore it.
The doctor from the infirmary, who had been changing clothes to get off work, was urgently ordered by the school leaders to head to the scene.
Blue Island Third People's Hospital, the nearest hospital to them, had also dispatched several ambulances and was on the way.
But it was rush hour.
So even ambulances could not arrive immediately.
The young man who had gotten out of the car quickly came before Ye Hui.
He looked at Niuniu, who was still crying loudly.
The burly man, whose face was normally full of ferocity, unexpectedly revealed a