Gu Ji and Han Yue shouted one after the other, reminding everyone.
The rescue personnel inside the bus quickly jumped out through the shattered windows, while those standing to the side responsible for moving equipment hurriedly scattered towards the front of the bus.
The bus was already tilting downward.
One of the female medical staff, holding the cardiograph equipment, couldn't get out in time and slipped, tumbling down the slope.
Gu Ji immediately tensed his legs, leaping forward with astonishing speed.
Just as the female medic was about to fall, he grabbed her ankle with his right hand, and with his left hand, seemingly out of nowhere, drew out a short shovel, stabbing it fiercely into the ground, "Chi chi chi..."
"Woof! Woof!"
"Ah—!"
"Drop the equipment! Grab the thicket!!"
The shovel was not an iron pickaxe after all, and its blade started sliding down the soil.
