Don't look at Song Yaoyao's always smiling appearance, but when she is sullen and silent, people dare not look her in the eyes.
The driver felt the low air pressure in the car, and said after deliberation: "It seems that there is an accident ahead, the road is blocked, and we are all trapped here."
Song Yaoyao raised her eyelids and looked forward, no, the car that left her before was stuck in the front.
She snorted and closed her eyes in silence.
On the other hand, Huo Qi in the front paid close attention to Song Yaoyao's movements, and turned his head to report to Huo Yunque, "Sir, Miss Song's car is right behind!"
Huo Yunque's expression didn't change, he was as quiet as if he didn't hear anything.
Seeing this, Huo Qi wisely didn't dare to say anything.
The driver ran forward and took a look, then came back and told Song Yaoyao that there was a landslide in front of him, and he would not be able to leave in a short time.
Song Yaoyao didn't care, she got out of the car and kicked her numb calf from riding in the car, and then jumped on the spot twice.
During the activity, a commotion was suddenly heard from the crowd not far away.
"Old Li! What's wrong with you, Old Li?"
"Medicine, where is the medicine?"
"My God, doctor, is there a doctor here?!"
Song Yaoyao frowned, 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, an old man with gray hair and purple lips was lying on the ground twitching in the crowd, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Song Yaoyao didn't need to go up to feel her pulse, she knew it was a heart attack, she had experienced it before.
In her previous life, her grandfather's family was a century-old family and a master of Chinese medicine. She couldn't run because of her poor health, so she calmed down and learned a lot about grandpa's medical skills.
But now she had no idea of making a move, until she saw the middle-aged man in his thirties, suddenly collapsed and cried with the old man in his arms, with a sad expression on his face. Song Yaoyao suddenly remembered that her parents and brothers must have been more sad when she stopped breathing in her previous life.
She frowned irritably, and said in a low voice: "Surrounding him like this will only speed up his death."
Hearing her say that, the people around her were unhappy, "Hey, how do you talk, little girl?"
"That's right, how do you curse people so well?"
But the middle-aged man couldn't take care of that much anymore. Now the mountain in front of him has collapsed, and the ambulance can't get in at all. Even if a helicopter is sent, it will be too late.
With tears all over his face, he said in surprise, "Do you know first aid?!"
He also went to the doctor in a hurry, and didn't even pay attention to Song Yaoyao's appearance and age.
"Oh, what does this young girl know?"
"Don't put people to death at that time!"
"I don't think it's very good. The young people nowadays just like to sensationalize!"
You talk to each other, and the quarrel is like a vegetable market.
The middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore, and roared, "Shut up! If you have the ability to cure my father, you can ask me to kowtow to you. If not, just shut up!"
Huo Qi was taken aback, and saw Song Yaoyao squatting beside the old man, he turned his head, "Sir, Miss Song is really brave enough!"
The old man didn't know what to do when he saw it. Isn't she going to cause trouble now
Huo Ningxi was also paying attention here, he shook his head, "Song Yaoyao shouldn't meddle in her own business."
He knew the people below. If his father could not be cured, this matter would not be able to be cured.