Chapter 4

It's dark now, although the light rain outside has stopped, the humidity is still there, and the wind is still blowing. It's torture to go out in this kind of weather. Normally, Luo Meiwei is too lazy to go out, but now she has no way to look at a sick patient Go out in this chilly wind.

Seeing that Song Weimu had already gone out, Luo Meiwei put on the coat that had just been thrown aside with tears streaming down her face. She didn't even bother to change the slippers, so she went out directly.

It's not that Song Weimu didn't hear Luo Meiwei's words, it's just that she has an idea. It's better to see a doctor first if you have a disease, no matter how big or small. The medicine is three-point poisonous, so you must not take it carelessly.

It's just that this seems to be the habit of the people here, Song Weimu couldn't refuse directly, so he had to pretend he didn't hear it. Seeing Luo Meiwei stomping and running here, she felt a little embarrassed. After all, she didn't know this girl. Those who have never met before, not only are willing to take her in for two nights, but also accompany her to see a doctor in the evening.

Luo Meiwei was choked by the cold air when she went out, sucked her nose down, and grabbed Song Weimu: "Too many people catch a cold when the season changes, and I don't know how long it will take to register at this time. I know a private clinic. It’s not too far from here, and it’s probably not off work yet, so it’s still time to take a taxi.”

Song Weimu held her hand back, and the drowsiness became more and more serious. Knowing that Luo Meiwei's kindness should not be rejected, many words lingered in his mouth and only said two words: "Thank you."

But she kept this feeling in her heart. She has been prominent all her life, and there are many people who are flattering, but she also knows that it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to give charcoal in the snow. She can still be good when she has nothing. Reciprocate this kindness.

It's just that at this point, pedestrians have gone home early and watched TV on the sofa with a cup of hot water. The street is empty, and occasionally a taxi passing by is full of people. Luo Meiwei noticed that Song Weimu's center of gravity gradually tilted towards her , secretly anxious in my heart, and was about to say something, when I saw a royal blue sports car speeding past them, and before I could react, I heard a bang, and the sports car hit a side street light, The street lamp flickered and shook slowly a few times, then fell down with a bang, and the sports car stopped moving.

Luo Meiwei's face turned pale just now, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on her back. Song Weimu also woke up from the fright. The two looked at each other, and then at the sports car that didn't respond at all. Luo Meiwei trembled Grabbing Song Weimu's hand, he said, "Mum... Mumu, was the car accident dead?"

What are they?Witnesses to a car accident?Or a near-miss victim?

Song Weimu was quite frightened, but at least he was calmer than Luo Meiwei. He patted her hand and hesitated: "It should be fine."

The front of the car didn't deform much, and the people inside should be fine, but Song Weimu's face turned a little bad when he thought that he almost bumped into the two of them just now.

Luo Meiwei was a little calmed down by Song Weimu's infection: "Should we... want to go and have a look?"

If there is anything wrong with the people inside, they can also call an ambulance, even if they were almost scared to death just now, it is not Luo Meiwei's style to ignore death.

Song Weimu nodded, the two got closer, Luo Meiwei reached out and knocked on the car window: "Hey, are the people inside okay?"

There was no echo, Luo Meiwei said uncertainly: "Could it be that you fainted?"

Just as Song Weimu was about to speak, he saw the car door move. He quickly pulled Luo Meiwei back a step. When he looked up, he saw a long leg, and a slightly hoarse voice asked, "What's the matter, two ladies?"

Luo Meiwei was relieved when she saw that the person was not dead, and then thought of the shock just now, she narrowed her eyes and sneered at him: "Drunk driving?"

Nima, if you drink and drive, you can drive drunk, drive anywhere where there are no people, and you deserve it if you get hit and killed. What kind of trouble is it that you almost hit someone!
Even if he is handsome, he can't bully people like this!

The street lamp was struck by this one who had already hit it. There was no light, and now it was very dark. Song Weimu took a second look to see the appearance of the long legs. The outline is much deeper than that of ordinary people, but it looks like the bearded beard she raised before. Man, it's just that he has longer legs than that barbarian...

Song Weimu hurriedly stopped his wandering thoughts, "...I was really sorry just now, if the two ladies have any needs, this is my business card, you can call the number above."

It might be because of the alcohol, the man's voice was a little low and careless, Luo Meiwei laughed angrily: "Do you think I'm extorting money from you?"

The man said gently: "I didn't mean that..."

Sensing that Song Weimu's weight leaning against her had increased, his face sank, he gave him a vicious look, and muttered, "I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

After speaking, he supported Song Weimu and walked back. This time, he even took a few steps back. He didn't see the man looking at their backs thoughtfully, then he casually took back the business card in his hand, and didn't go in. Planning to drive, he leaned lazily on the car, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed a number: "...I'm on Zhuque Street, and I just had a little accident...I'm fine, come pick me up."

(End of this chapter)

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