"Let's bring them to our house first. That bastard hit someone and ran away," the young man said angrily, clenching his fists.
"We need to notify the police," Kang Mingzhu declared, adamant not to let the hit-and-run driver who abandoned the injured get away.
"Let's go back," Nie Jiamin said.
Teacher Nie would surely not refuse to save people; Xie Wanying turned to inform the driver.
The driver moaned, "No idea when we'll have dinner now."
"Feed the driver some biscuits," Chang Jiawei said as he turned to Yao Jie for biscuits.
Yao Jie glared at him, "Where are the biscuits?" If they had biscuits, would they need to eat Village Chief Li's steamed buns?
The minibus turned around in the night rain. The young man stood behind the driver, directing where to drive. The driver sped up as much as possible.
Yao Jie was the first to take out rehydration and other emergency supplies from the box and get them ready.