act wildly

Chapter 18
Lu Zhaohe's location was not far away, but he had to turn around and cross a crowded sidewalk.

Jiang Lin's car just drove out of it, and Song Li, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw Bai Pu's car at a glance.

"Isn't that Bai Pu's car? How could she drive back?"

Jiang Lin's eyes dimmed and his face was slightly condensed, "It's blocked in front."

He and Bai Pu have been together for seven years. Their relationship cannot be said to be respectful, but at least they respect each other.He trusted Bai Pu very much, not so much because of trust, but because he didn't care whether she would betray him or not.

Therefore, as long as Bai Pu doesn't do anything extraordinary, he will hardly interfere.

But recently, his feelings seem to have changed a bit, and he has become a little more concerned about her?

Jiang Lin picked up his phone and was about to call Bai Pu. After hesitating for a moment, he put the phone down.

He just wants to get what he wants, and he doesn't care about anything else.

Bai Pu circled around before picking up Lu Zhaohe.

At that time, he was standing on the roadside dressed in black and white, with a look of alienation and indifference on his Qingjun face. The sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up at the elbows, revealing a strong arm, with one hand casually in his pocket. Holding the mobile phone in one hand, it is like a beam of light slanting in a dark valley. Once you look at it, it is difficult to look away.

Bai Pu was really dumbfounded for more than ten seconds before unlocking it and beckoning him to get in the car.

The conversation between the two after getting in the car was extremely simple.

Bai Pu, "Where are you going?"

Lu Zhaohe, “Xingyuan Community.”

"Oh, sit tight."

"Ready to take off?"

"..."

Bai Pu is a reporter after all, and her professional skill is communicating with people, but she found that she couldn't even speak to Lu Zhaohe.

He could always say something that seemed very ordinary but was enough to choke her into silence.Soon, the car was speeding on the airport expressway.

Fortunately, Lu Zhaohe had been playing with his mobile phone and did not look up at her, so she was not so embarrassed. Otherwise, in just half an hour, she could dig out a villa with her toes.

When the navigation showed that they were still 5 minutes away from Xingyuan Community, they got off the highway and turned into an old street without hesitation.

At this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly rushed out of the street and crossed the middle of the road. Bai Pu was so frightened that he braked suddenly. Lu Zhaohe's unclasped cell phone flew out, and he frowned.

The man was holding a child in his arms, about one year old. When he saw the car stopped, he immediately rushed up and knocked on Bai Pu's driver's window.

Bai Pu was a little nervous, but her face was relatively calm. She was sure that she didn't bump into them.

She glanced at Lu Zhaohe subconsciously, as if asking for advice. After Lu Zhaohe nodded, she lowered the window.

Almost instantly, the middle-aged man reached in and grabbed Bai Pu's shoulders.

"Please save my child! Take us to the nearest hospital, I can't wait for the ambulance!"

Bai Pu is an investigative reporter and is inherently sensitive to such people's livelihood matters. Seeing that the baby in his arms was unconscious, she immediately unlocked the car and let the man get in.

Then rush to the hospital as quickly as possible.

After the man got in the car, Lu Zhaohe turned around and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

The man was crying heavily, his face was pale, and his eyes were blurry, "I don't know. I took him to the community to get vaccinated in the morning, and when he came back, he started to make trouble. He cried for nearly an hour, drank milk, and then fell asleep. He still has nothing to do until now." He won't wake up, no matter what, he has never slept for so long..."

Lu Zhaohe frowned slightly, then moved the co-pilot back to make room, then turned around, knelt on the seat with one knee and leaned over to check on the child.

He first checked the baby's mouth to make sure there was no foreign matter, then observed it for a few seconds before saying, "Can I touch it?"

The man didn't care too much and nodded quickly, "Okay, okay."

Lu Zhaohe first reached out to explore the child's carotid artery, then pulled off the child's gauze top, placed his index and middle fingers together over his heart, paused for a while and uttered a few words, "Running a red light." "

(End of this chapter)