Luo Xudong heard Beisitian's exclamation, suppressed his anger, got out of the car, and came to the person in front of him. The person's face was covered in dirt, but his general appearance could still be distinguished as a man, about forty years old.
Luo Xudong saw the crowd around them gradually growing, and the cars behind them being blocked, so he inquired softly for a while, but the person just sat there blankly, not responding at all.
Luo Xudong's eyes flickered slightly. Instead of speaking softly, he raised his voice and said, "I'll take you to the hospital first." With that, he stepped forward, lifted the man's arm, and dragged him into the car. He glanced at Beisitian, who still wore a horrified expression; he had never seen her like this before!
Many people around had seen it. It was this person who suddenly rushed out, the military vehicle didn't hit him, and they even took him to the hospital. It's really commendable for soldiers!
