Chapter 62
After a long time, Shen Jiaqi saw that Shen Rujun still didn't respond, her eyes flickered slightly, and she broke the silence in the air, "Mom, what are you looking at!"

The girl's voice made Shen Rujun's body tremble, and an unnatural look appeared on his face, with nostalgia and embarrassment in his eyes.

She pretended to cough, and said nonsense in a serious manner, "My Qiqi is so beautiful, I don't know who will get it!"

Shen Jiaqi's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the corners of her mouth tugged vigorously, "Mom, I'm only eighteen, are you impatient!"

Shen Rujun's eyes dodged, and he blushed and said haha, "No...not at all in a hurry."

Shen Jiaqi didn't expose Shen Rujun's lies, she coughed lightly, and said seriously, "Mom, I'm going to visit friends at the [-] station today, if I catch the bus, I might get home in the afternoon, if I don't catch the bus, I'll be home at noon tomorrow at the latest !"

Shen Rujun knew that Shen Jiaqi had her own opinions, so she never asked about her personal affairs. She patted the back of Shen Jiaqi's hand and said, "Be careful on the road!"

Shen Jiaqi had a smile in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised, "Hmm——"

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Fengning Town Station.

Shen Jiaqi was carrying a bag made of burlap on one shoulder, with countless patches on it, and it was still a little white.

There are two red bags in his hand, full of them.

The 21 station is only about [-] kilometers away from Fengning Town. If placed in the [-]st century, it only takes half an hour to reach the destination.

However, the roads in this era are bumpy and uneven, so it takes a little longer.

The bus moved forward at a steady pace, and Shen Jiaqi sat on the bus, looking at the scenery outside.

The scattered pine trees on both sides of the road are like open green velvet umbrellas, swaying gently when the wind blows.

Recalling what happened in her previous life, Shen Jiaqi frowned and her face gradually darkened.

Now she is not strong enough to fight against the white lotus, so she can only suppress all the hatred in her heart.

Shen Jiaqi was thinking about her past life, when she suddenly heard a painful moan from behind, she stood up and turned her head to look.

There lay an old man recliningly, his white hair, his face was ashen, his facial features were distorted by pain, and they were completely squeezed together.

Dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his fingers were white and cold.

Seeing this scene, the other passengers were afraid of getting into trouble, so no one dared to step forward.

Shen Jiaqi's black eyes sank, and she said, "Master, someone here is uncomfortable!"

When the driver heard this, he was so anxious that he stepped on the brake instead of the accelerator, and the speed of the car was like lightning.

The passengers lost their stability for a moment, and the whole person fell forward like a wild horse that had lost its rein.

Shen Jiaqi quickly pressed the old man's shoulders to prevent him from falling.

The driver felt something wrong and stepped on the brakes immediately.

"Zi——" The harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground resounded in the air.

Some people fell directly on the car, and some rolled to the place where the door was opened...

"Master, how do you drive?" The passenger who spoke had a big bump on his forehead, his face was gloomy, and his tone was extremely angry.

The driver had the word "Chuan" on his forehead and apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

After finishing speaking, he walked quickly to the old man, seeing his pale face and his right hand covering his chest, he was so frightened that he suddenly lost his mind.

The driver rubbed his hands and stamped his feet, and said anxiously, "This...what to do! If I die in the car, I will be wronged!"

Shen Jiaqi put her fingers on the old man's wrist, and after a few seconds, she rolled his eyes again and said, "The patient has a heart attack and must be sent to the hospital immediately!"

The driver didn't know much about heart disease. Seeing Shen Jiaqi's solemn expression, he knew it was a bit tricky!

He reached out and touched the sweat on his forehead, and asked, "Are you a doctor?"

This girl is nothing like a doctor!

Shen Jiaqi neither denied nor admitted, she frowned and said, "Master, now is not the time to ask this, now is time to compete for people!"

As soon as this was said, the driver immediately came to the driver's seat and started the car, "There is a military hospital next to the [-] Army. I plan to send people there. There will be no stops along the way!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped hard on the accelerator with his right foot.

The bus disappeared in place like an arrow off the string.

Although the passengers were afraid of getting into trouble, they were also understanding and no one objected.

Some people look at the sick old man from time to time, with seriousness, pity, and worry on their faces...

Seeing that the old man's condition was getting worse, Shen Jiaqi said to the passengers in the back seat, "Can you help me?"

The man froze for a moment, "I'm not a doctor, I don't know how to treat diseases!"

Seeing that the other party misunderstood, Shen Jiaqi immediately explained, "As long as you support the patient, that's fine!"

The man realized that he had lost his mind, and walked up to help the old man with an embarrassing expression on his face.

Shen Jiaqi turned around and came to her place, and took out a kettle from her bag, which contained processed honey.

She unscrewed the lid and poured some honey mixed with spiritual spring water into the old man's mouth.

A warm current spread from all the limbs, and the old man, who would rather die than die, covered his chest with one hand, pointed to his pocket with the other, and said in a foreign language, "There... there is medicine in it!"

The man who supported him looked confused, "..."

What language is this!

Shen Jiaqi's eyes flickered, "..."

Standard Hanjing dialect!

She took out a bottle from the old man's pocket, and scanned the words on it at a glance.

The old man looked at Shen Jiaqi gratefully, "Two."

After taking the medicine and waiting for a while, the old man's breathing stabilized a lot, and his face recovered a little. He said with a wave of his hands, "No need to go to the hospital, this is an old problem, just take the medicine on time!"

The old man used Mandarin this time.

Shen Jiaqi clasped the old man's wrist, her frown slowly relaxed, and her weak pulse gradually became stronger.

The old man looked at Shen Jiaqi unexpectedly, "You know medicine!"

Just now the pain was so painful that my consciousness was a little fuzzy, as if I forgot something!
Shen Jiaqi nodded, "Understand a little."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a few seconds, and then asked the question in his heart, "Old man, since you know that your heart is not good, why do you go out alone!"

The old man sighed and said, "I'm not a local. I was a guest at a comrade-in-arms' house. I thought in my heart that since I came to Fengning Town, I would go to the [-] station to see my grandson. I didn't expect to get sick in the car!"

Shen Jiaqi understood the meaning of the old man in seconds, and immediately thought that she seemed to have overlooked something, and hurriedly said, "Master, the old man is fine, if there are passengers getting off, you can stop!"

These words pulled the driver out of the endless darkness.

With a heartfelt smile on his frowning face, he lightly stepped on the brakes and slowed down, "Okay——"

The old man hit it off with Shen Jiaqi and chatted without saying a word.

The old man told Shen Jiaqi that his home was in Hanjing thousands of miles away.

Also said some interesting things.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the [-] station, the old man looked at Shen Jiaqi kindly, "Girl, call me Grandpa Fu from now on!"

After speaking, he took out a pen from his pocket and wrote a series of numbers on Shen Jiaqi's hand, "I will return to Hanjing in half a month. If you need anything, you can call me!"

After all, this girl was still his savior.

Although he didn't know what she fed him, he knew that if it wasn't for the water, he wouldn't be able to open his mouth to speak.

 Fairies, remember to leave a message.There is another one at seven o'clock in the evening.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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