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Chapter 407 Accidents

It happened so suddenly that no one in the crew could react.

"Not good! Benny, run!"

Although Qiye had sensed something was wrong, and issued a warning.

But by this time it was too late, before Qi Ye finished shouting, the set stage made a loud noise.

Accompanied by the sound of things collapsing, Nanaya's pupils looking forward instantly dilated.

Just a few meters away from him, the whole set of steps that had been built fell apart and collapsed.

From Qiye hearing the sound to the stage falling down, the whole process didn't even take 5 seconds.

With such a short time, Curly Fu standing on the steps certainly didn't have time to evacuate.

"what------!"

Under the gaze of everyone in the crew, screams sounded.

The incident happened so suddenly that Qiye, who was closest to the stage, could feel the shock caused by the collapse of the stage.

Everyone was shocked by this unexpected accident.

Even the thermos cup in the hands of Uncle Li, who was about to drink tea, fell to the ground, and the tea was spilled all over the floor.

But at this time, no one cares about this trivial matter.

From Qiye to chores of the crew, everyone's eyes were on Juan Fu who fell in the ruins.

"what------!"

Juan Fu let out heart-piercing cǎn screams, reminding everyone what happened just now.

The first person to react was Qiye, who shouted loudly when most people were still in a daze.

"Quick! Help! Where's the emergency doctor?! Call an ambulance!"

Qiye gave orders and walked quickly towards the ruins.

Because of the distance and the fact that Juan Fu was covered in ashes, Qi Ye didn't know how the other party was injured.

However, the other party can still guarantee that he is conscious now, and it is unlikely that his life will be endangered, but it will definitely not be easy to call so miserable.

Qiye wanted to check the situation, but was blocked by the ruins.

"Hurry up and help!"

Qiye quickly cleaned up the debris, and roared without raising his head.

Under the reminder of Qiye, more crew members joined in the work of cleaning up the debris.

With everyone's help, a passage was quickly cleared.

Qiye came to Juan Fu's side, and the other party had a lot of blood on his body, looking quite miserable.

"Benny, are you okay?" Qiye anxiously asked about the situation.

At this time, Juan Fu was no longer screaming. I don't know if he was numb or had no strength to scream, but his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and just looking at his face was very scary.

After hearing Qiye's question, he replied breathlessly: "Fortunately, the others are all scratches, just the legs..."

Qiye glanced at the opponent's leg, and found that the opponent's right leg was bloody.

"Well……"

The stimulating smell of blood made Qiye somewhat uncomfortable. Horror movies and the like were not his taste in the first place, and such a situation in reality made him feel even more uncomfortable.

However, Qiye still took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then carefully observed Benny's wound.

Fortunately, Qiye didn't see any bones at a glance, and there was no extremely abnormal twist in the calf.

But Juan Fu was still seriously injured, Qiye didn't know if he could keep this leg.

Qiye hurriedly comforted: "Benny, you will be fine."

"Haha, I can't die." Juan Fu looked very open-minded, but he comforted Qiye with a trembling voice, "I contracted dysentery when I was in Nepal, so I didn't die that way, it's a trivial matter Nothing."

"Can that be the same? You big fool."

Qiye was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but considering that the other party was a wounded person, he could only put down his hand resentfully.

At this time, the emergency doctor from the crew finally ran over.

The guy was running with a medical kit in his hand and shouting.

"Don't move! Don't move him!"

Qiye quickly got up and gave up his seat: "Don't worry, we didn't touch him."