Chapter 388 He Won't Die, Will He?

The accident happened too suddenly. The truck that lost control had also crashed into a divider.

Zoey nudged Laurence gingerly and asked, "Laurence, can you hear me?" Her palm was streaked with blood flowing from his forehead, and she couldn't help but start shaking. She applied pressure to the wound clumsily, but he seemed injured elsewhere.

Zoey's voice had lost its usual calm as she shakily reassured, "Stay with me, Laurence. Don't close your eyes."

Laurence was unresponsive as he leaned on her shoulder. Zoey took a few deep breaths and calmed herself down. Then, she fumbled for her phone and called 911, smearing her phone with his blood too. She felt she had traveled back in time to when Laurence had gotten beaten up. He had also bled a great deal then, and his high fever wouldn't go down. He had stayed unconscious, just like he was at that moment, unresponsive even when she called his name.

She undid her seatbelt as the smell of petrol filled her nose. She struggled out of