V2.Chapter 41

it is easy to notice Wen zhixia's line of sight and looks in the direction of the ambulance. Then he enters the car himself and fastens his seat belt.

Wen zhixia understood what he meant and followed the ambulance personnel to the ambulance.

In the middle of the ambulance, the old man lay quietly in the middle, his face covered with an oxygen mask, and there was still no sign that he wanted to wake up.

This makes Wen zhixia's heart hang up again. Although I don't know whether he is an old man who is easy to be injured, so many people are watching the scene.

Naturally, she couldn't argue. So, the old man woke up and had nothing to do. Fortunately, if something happened, she didn't know what to do.

It's good that Wen zhixia's blind thoughts have not been known. Otherwise, she knew a long time later that the easy forces had already included the police station.

Now she can eat the radish!

"Doodle! Toot

The voice of the phone vibration in the pocket, in the quiet ambulance, appears very abrupt, Wen zhixia embarrassed to look at the surrounding ambulance personnel.

Hurry to find the phone, want to answer the phone.

A strange number is displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, so that Wen zhixia doesn't know whether to answer it or not. But if he doesn't answer this time, if he calls again next time, it will affect other people again.

Thinking of this, Wen zhixia pressed the answer button with his finger.

"Hello, how are you looking for it?"

Wen zhixia tried his best to make his voice soft and not disturb other people in the car.

"For you, Wen zhixia!"

One end of the phone came a familiar woman's voice, Wen zhixia carefully recalled.

"Sister Li?"

Wen zhixia's tentative words are full of uncertainty.

"Thank you can still hear my voice. At this time, don't you think you are in the wrong place?"

Li Jie's words let Wen zhixia take the mobile phone away from him. After seeing the time above the mobile phone, Wen zhixia apologized to Li Jie.

"I'm sorry, Sister Li. I've had an accident here. I'm taking someone to the hospital."

Wen zhixia explained his present situation to Li Jie, hoping to get her understanding.

"Although I don't know if what you said is true or not, if the patient has nothing to do, you can come here. If the patient's condition is very serious, you can stay in the hospital to take care of it."

Li Jie at one end of the phone heard the voice of the ambulance, thinking that even if Wen zhixia wanted to be lazy, he would not take people's life as a joke.

What's more, Wen zhixia is not allowed to be lazy.

Therefore, Wen zhixia is really sending a person to the hospital!

Wen zhixia answered Li Jie's words, and a beep came from one end of the phone, indicating that the other party had hung up the phone.

Wen zhixia took the mobile phone from his ear and put it back in his pocket. His action was very light, for fear that it would affect other people in the car.

The front foot of the ambulance just arrived at the hospital, and the easy to drive white Porsche also appeared at the door of the hospital.

Easy to follow the ambulance personnel into the hospital, until the elderly into the emergency department, this did not stop.

Wen zhixia and Yi Yi are waiting at one end of the corridor. Wen zhixia stands on one side, biting his fingers constantly, which makes people feel heartache.

The scene of the old man entering the emergency room is very similar to the scene of Wen zhixia's father entering the operating room. Wen zhixia was waiting outside the operating room that day.

At this time, I don't know why all of them came up. The mood that had been calmed down was now turbulent again.

Wen zhixia looks dignified. I don't know what she can do now. She is just praying silently.

"I didn't hit her. Don't worry."

It is also easy to stand on one side, to see Wen zhixia's dignified expression and light mouth.

As he said, he didn't bump into the old woman, so naturally, the old woman would not have anything to do.

"Hello, we are the local police. We need to investigate the accident!"

Two men in police uniforms and a man in casual clothes, who are about 30 years old, appear in front of Wen zhixia and Yi Yi.

Two police officers, from their pockets, took out their identification documents.

"This is the victim's family!"

The police looked at the man in his thirties and introduced his identity.

The man in his thirties looked at the clothes of the two men in front of him. He saw the famous brand of Yi Yi and his noble temperament.

His eyes turned grey, and he had a bold idea in his heart."Comrade police, I want to talk to them!"

Seeing that it was easy, the man in his thirties turned to the two police comrades.

The two policemen looked at each other. It was the best for the family members of the accident and the perpetrators to solve the case in private, and both sides were not in trouble.

So the two policemen stepped aside and stopped interrupting their conversation.

"I think both of them are famous people, and I don't want to show up in front of the media because of this kind of thing?"

When there were only three of them left, the family members of the old man took the lead in speaking, with a cheeky look, which made Wen zhixia uncomfortable.

"What do you want?"

According to Wen zhixia's mind should be immediately refused, but easy but in the side of the cold mouth, there is no temperature in the voice.

This surprised Wen zhixia. How could he say that?

The man who listened to the easy words had a smile on his face, which made Wen zhixia even more puzzled. His relatives were in the ward. Could you still smile now?

"I don't want to do anything about it. Even my mother's health is getting worse and worse. This series of pension expenses make me have more heart than strength!"

The man in his thirties looked at it with distress on his face. His hands were on one side and he counted money. His heart for money was Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it.

For the first time, Wen zhixia met this kind of person who started to ask for money and interest while his mother didn't wake up. He hated him very much. He held his small pink fist tightly.

"How much?"

I didn't expect that Yi continued to ask. It seemed that he was still very interested in the proposal of the man in front of him, which made Wen zhixia feel strange.

"100000 yuan is OK!"

After hearing the easy questions, the man thought that he was very hopeful of getting money in his hand. His eyes rolled back and forth, calculating how much money was appropriate.

Finally, he stretched out two hands, unfolded all ten fingers, and showed a flattering smile on his face.