Watching Xu Jing suddenly appear and then collapse to the ground, Zhang Xiaoshan was a bit dumbfounded.
Where did this girl come from?
"Save me, save me..."
Xu Jing called out instinctively.
Zhang Xiaoshan realized something was wrong and hurriedly put the backpack he was carrying on the ground, quickly walking over to Xu Jing's side.
"Mr. Xu, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Xu Jing was in so much pain that her forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"Dada dada."
Her teeth were chattering loudly.
"My leg hurts so much, it's like it's been stabbed by a dagger, I'm in agony. Am I going to die?"
"Mom, I want to see my mom."
"Wuwuwu."
Xu Jing was just a fragile woman, stubborn and strong-willed like a chivalrous heroine, but when faced with danger, she still revealed her vulnerable side.
Tears streamed continuously from Xu Jing's beautiful eyes.
"Don't be afraid, let me look. Which leg is it?"
"I, I don't know."
Xu Jing's consciousness was a bit fuzzy at this point.