After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 6

The man raised his eyebrows, he didn't say he believed it, he didn't say he didn't believe it, and he slightly raised a "Oh?" in a lazy and low tone.

Xihua: "..."

Do you want to tell him that a monster just wanted to suck his soul?
Maybe he will treat himself as a psychopath and send him directly to a mental hospital.

She was seriously considering whether to knock him out directly.

But looking at this expensive limited-edition luxury car, she chose to have something to say. It will always be a little troublesome for a rich man to settle accounts after autumn.

"Although it rained heavily just now, the driving recorder can still prove that I didn't hit you."

Those deep eyes stared at her for a while, as if she felt that there was no need for her to lie, Fang slowly said "Yes": "Please check the driver's situation for me."

The corner of Xihua's mouth twitched, thinking that this person is really rude.

But she complied anyway.

After all, the merit has not yet been credited.

Looking at this hideous car, it seems a bit difficult to drive.

Fortunately, the rain has weakened and the visibility has improved a bit.

Put the warning sign behind the accident car to avoid rear-end collisions.

The phone number of the insurance company was pasted on the edge of the windshield. He dialed it, and then contacted 120 and the traffic police.

He turned around and slapped the driver lying on the airbag awake.

Surprised to find that he also has a little public morality!
I gave him a preliminary examination, and he was able to speak clearly. His left arm was broken, that is, his leg was stuck by the deformed door, and he had trauma, and blood was dripping along the car door.

The amount of bleeding is not large.

Nothing that needs immediate first aid, but there are things you can do to save time.

The girl asked the person in the back seat: "Remove the door, doesn't it count as vandalism?"

The man sat quietly in the back seat, staring at her, but with a slightly lazy tone, he nodded and said, "It doesn't count."

So, the slender little girl snapped off the car door in front of the two of them.

The driver, who was in a cold sweat from the pain, forgot to hum, and stared wide-eyed, with a disbelief on his face: "...!!!"

The man raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips curled into a smile.

Female puppet: "..."

Xihua didn't need to look up to know the expressions of those two when they were together.

Reaching out, tearing off the driver's shirt sleeves, he squatted in the car door and pressed the wound for him.

Silently sighed, in order to continue her life, her character set turned into "enthusiastic people".

The ambulance arrived 10 minutes later, very quickly.

The man looked at her with deep eyes: "I can't contact any acquaintances here for the time being, so please accompany me to the hospital."

For the sake of merit and survival, Xihua nodded: "Yes."

The ambulance whistled all the way, and her car followed. After the heavy rain, there were no people on the road, and it went straight to the gate of the hospital.

It was a coincidence that it happened to be the hospital she was going to come to.

Several doctors were already waiting at the door for the ambulance to arrive.

The leader is Dean Lan Ting.

Because the old man was hospitalized here, everyone who came in and out in the past two weeks was familiar.

It seems that the identities of the people in the car are not simple, and Lan Ting can actually let Lan Ting go out in person.

Parked the car in the underground parking lot.

Turning round and round into the hospital lobby, Xihua asked the doctor where the two were, and went outside the CT room.

In the hospital, there are quite a few people with numbers on their heads.

There are red and black.

It's not easy to make money, because I don't know it, so I rushed up and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?" People probably thought she was a pyramid scheme.

The waiting doctor saw her coming, and was a little surprised: "Why is Miss Mu here?"

Xi Hua raised his chin towards the radiology room: "I sent the people inside here."

Dr. Shen was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly. He just glanced at her fixedly, as if a little surprised, then nodded, took a bag and handed it to her: "Mr. Yan and his assistant's IDs are inside, he said please Help with the formalities."

Xi Hua nodded and said "OK", but she couldn't help wondering, can the certificate be handed over to an outsider so casually?
Since the dean went to the door to pick them up in person, can't the medical staff go through the formalities for them?
But for the sake of merit, she complied.

The doctor visit is stuck inside.

Take it out and look at the name.

Words of admiration.

Suddenly, no wonder this face felt a little familiar.

The popular actor!
He is always in the hot search, and there are people discussing it everywhere, shopping malls, subways, drones, it seems that he is everywhere.

There are a lot of Yan fans, wife fans, and mother fans.

It's just that she has never cared about the entertainment industry, and the binding system has been in the fast-travel world for too long. She just came back and couldn't remember it for a while.

Presumably the mandrill will be watching him, probably when the crew plunged into the woods to film.

The female puppet who had been following her leaned over her shoulder to look, her black eyes became thicker when she saw the name on the certificate, and she murmured: "I seem to have seen this person before, Yan Qingmu, who is he..."

Xihua didn't look at her, nor did she respond.

Because the situation of this puppet is quite special, it belongs to the unfinished life, and the soul was forcibly drawn out by the technique of disgusting victory.

So I don't remember anything about my life.

This is also the main reason why she doesn't want to deal with this puppet. This puppet has no memory, so she can't help.

After completing the formalities, the driver was sent to the operating room because of dislocation of the leg bones.

Yan Qingmu had already been sent to the ward.

When he got to the ward, the dean was talking with several doctors, telling him about the current situation.

The tone is quite relaxed, and he can still laugh. There must be nothing wrong with his body.

The merit has still not arrived.

Before the soul returned to its original position, she carefully read the detailed rules of accumulating merit to extend life, and logically confirmed that the rescued person is fine, and the merit will be credited to the account automatically, why not give it to her?
Tried to call the system 12138, but no response.

Probably because the task of putting together has been completed, and they did not follow.

But fortunately, she was mentally prepared. After all, it was the first time she came into contact with this system of accumulating merits, so she had to explore the specific process.

She was talking inside, so she didn't listen to it as an outsider, and the doctor would explain when his relatives and friends came over later.

While waiting, she used her mobile phone to log in to a multi-encrypted website, and checked a person's information from the database.

According to the data, 60 years ago today, the 32-year-old all-round genius Jane En and her husband, a political boss, died in an air crash.

The plane broke down and crashed into the ground from a height of 9000 meters in an instant, and the plane was blown to pieces.

Not to mention the corpse, even the body tissue could not be found.

That boss is the master of the soul she needs to piece together.

Every time she completes the task and gets his soul fragments, she has to leave that world and go to another world, but every time she wakes up with various corpses, so once her soul is withdrawn, the body of the original owner The function will naturally return to zero.

It's just that he didn't expect that he died so badly at that time.

With her current status, it is a bit rare for her to quickly accumulate merit, so she must first find a way to sort out her previous connections.

After a while, the dean led the people away.

Xihua went in and handed back the ID to him: "Mr. Yan, have you notified your family yet?"

Yan Qingmu's forehead wound was treated, and a very thin wound sticker was pasted on it.

The charming face has a sense of brokenness.

He picked it up with one hand and put it aside: "The doctor suggested staying in the hospital for observation, and there will be an escort, but I have to trouble Miss Mu to take me home tomorrow."

His voice is nice and clean.

Xihua was not surprised how he knew her surname, after all, the doctor who was here just now knew her, so she must have mentioned it.

Just a little surprised he'd let a stranger walk him home.

Celebrities shouldn't be very concerned about privacy, can't they wish they could hide their residences?
Her refusal was quite tactful: "You, you should have a life assistant, right?"

Yan Qingmu raised her charming eyes and stared at her without hesitation: "I'm on vacation, and seeing the staff will make me feel more stressed."

Xihua suddenly felt like being treated as an hourly aunt: "What about the family?"

Yan Qingmu lowered her eyes, as if she was a little sad: "Unless there is a funeral, everyone is busy with their own business."

(End of this chapter)