Don't look at Song Miao's always smiling and moaning appearance, but when she has a tense little face and doesn't say a word, people don't dare to look at her eyes at all.The driver felt the low pressure in the carriage and pondered: "There seems to be an accident ahead, the road is blocked, and we are all trapped here." ”Hearing this, Song Miao raised her eyelids and looked forward, but no, the car that left her and left before was stuck in front.She snorted and closed her eyes.However, Huo Qi in front of him was very concerned about Song Miao's movements, and turned his head to report to Huo Yunque, "Sir, Miss Song's car is in the back!"
”Huo Yunque's expression did not change, and he was quiet as if he hadn't heard anything.Seeing this, Huo Qi didn't dare to say anything more.The driver ran forward to take a look, and came back to tell Song Miao that there was a landslide in front of him, and he couldn't walk in a short time.Song Miao didn't care, got out of the car and kicked her calves that were numb from riding in the car, and jumped on the spot twice.During the activity, I suddenly heard a commotion in the crowd not far away."
Lao Li!
Lao Li, what's wrong with you?
”"Medicine, what about medicine?""
Oh my God, doctor, is there a doctor here?!"
Song Miao furrowed her brows and walked over slowly.She stood outside the crowd and watched casually, she had clearly felt the process of death, so she didn't have much fear of death.At this time, there was a gray-haired old man in the crowd, with purple lips, lying on the ground convulsive, and his breathing became more and more rapid.Song Miao didn't need to go up to check the pulse, she knew that it was a heart attack, and she had experienced it.In her last life, her grandfather's family was a century-old family and a holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine.She couldn't run because she was not in good health, so she calmed down and learned her grandfather's medical skills.But now she didn't have the idea of making a move, until she saw the middle-aged man in his thirties, who suddenly hugged the old man and broke down and cried, looking sad.Song Miao suddenly remembered that when she broke her breath in her previous life, her parents and brother must have been more sad.She frowned irritably, and said lightly, "You guys are surrounding like this, it will only hasten his death." ”Hearing her say this, the people around her were not happy, "Hey, how do you talk to this little girl?"
”"That is, how can a good person curse people?"
The middle-aged man couldn't take care of it so much, and now the landslide in front of him made it impossible for the ambulance to enter.Even if a helicopter is sent, it will be too late.His face was full of tears, and he said in surprise: "You know first aid?!"
”He was also sick and rushed to the doctor, and he didn't even pay attention to Song Miao's appearance and age."
Oh, what's going on with this stinking little girl?""
Don't kill people then!""
I don't think it's good, young people nowadays just like to be grandstanding!"
Every word you say to me, the gossip is the same as the vegetable market.The middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore and roared, "Shut the fuck up for me!"
If you have the ability to cure my father, tell me to kowtow to you.If not, shut up honestly!
”Huo Qi was startled, and when he saw Song Miao squatting beside the old man, he turned his head, "Sir, Miss Song, she is really bold enough!"
”The old man couldn't do it at first glance, and she went over now, isn't it equivalent to causing trouble?
Huo Ningxi was also paying attention to this, and he shook his head, "Song Miao shouldn't be nosy." ”He knows the people below, and if he can't cure his father, I'm afraid this matter won't be good.