I Love My Sweet Neighbor

The driver didn't understand what was going on. He looked ahead without noticing the surroundings.

"What's wrong?"

"I think someone fainted."

"Hey, hey, be careful. It's not porcelain, is it?" The driver warned carefully.

"If it's porcelain, it's too far away from the car. Your acting skills are too bad."

"Then, take a picture first. Leave evidence. Don't let people blackmail you." The driver said kindly, looking at his worried expression, he might have been blackmailed before.

Yun Zhuran didn't care about that. She said, "Thank you. It's a good suggestion. Take a picture. I'm a doctor."

The duty of a doctor is to save lives and wounds. One second is one second ahead of time.

Yun Zhuran got out of the car, and the driver shouted, "If you really do something good, forget about today's fare."

Yun Zhuran ignored him. He ran straight to the man who fell. The man hummed, making an ambiguous sound. His lips were blue, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth were foaming.

"Heart attack." Yun Zhuran immediately made a judgment. It looks like angina pectoris.

At this time, a few more people gathered around. Standing aside and whispering.

Yun Zhuran unbuttoned the collar of the man, flattened him, and then touched him in his pocket. People with this disease usually carry medicine with them. Sure enough, he found a nitroglycerin tablet in his pocket. He poured out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth. This medicine was taken under his tongue. Generally speaking, the effect should be quick.

Fortunately, this person's heart did not stop, otherwise it would really be dangerous. Even if cpr could be done in time, the chances of rescue were slim.

Someone shouted in the crowd, "I called 120."

The voice was directed at Yun Zhuran. Yun Zhuran should be the patient's family member.

Yun Zhuran had no time to explain. Saving someone is the most important thing now.

It was only then that she glanced at the patient's face. At this glance, she immediately exclaimed. It turned out that she knew this person, reporter Zhao, who worked in the gossip magazine. Last time, he was trying to grab the news. And the one who fought with Cat, who was hit in the head by a brick from Cat.

"It's him..."

Yun Zhuran frowned and a disgusting feeling came out of his stomach, as if he had eaten a dead fly.

I bumped into this scum and saved him by mistake. Good people don't live long, evil lives for thousands of years.

Reporter Zhao slowly regained consciousness. He opened his eyes and his vision was still blurry. The sound in his mouth was also blurry.

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?"

"You have a heart attack." Yun Zhuran's cold voice sounded from the side.

"Oh, I have a heart attack. How careless. Thank you. You must have saved me. Your voice is so familiar. Yes... Oh, yes... Mrs. Mu."

Strangely enough, he didn't even see Yun Zhuran clearly and recognized him by his voice.

"You have good ears."

"Just so-so... Just so-so... After all, I eat with my eyes and ears. Oh... My... My heart..."

He raised his hand, his hand trembling violently, struggling to put it on his chest with all his might.

Yun Zhuran took his hand off.

"You'd better be honest. Wait for 120. Take you to the hospital. I'm done. Don't blame me."

Reporter Zhao blinked hard, "Don't worry, I won't blame you. I still have money for a heart attack. I have enough money to watch a hundred heart attacks. Hehe... Ouch..."

I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't.

The ambulance is here. Yunzhu ran wanted to leave just like that. Who wants the ambulance to be accompanied by a family member? Yun Zhuran wanted to say that I'm not a family member. But it's not clear now. On top of that, reporter Zhao's mind began to blur again, and he could not explain it clearly.

There was no way. Yun Zhuran had no choice but to follow him.

120 Sped to the emergency center. Put reporter Zhao down and push him into the emergency room. He quickly pushed it out again. After taking the first aid, reporter Zhao's condition had stabilized. He was pushed straight into the general ward.

Reporter Zhao opened his eyes and regained consciousness.

He sighed and said, "It's really dangerous. After running around the gates of death, he's back."

"Don't you think you've done too much in your life? That's why god will punish you."

Reporter Zhao rolled his eyes and looked up. Of course, we can't see god here, we can only see the ceiling.

He smiled and said, "God? Punishment? I don't believe that. If god was around, he would think I had done too much evil. Then a lightning strike would be good. He saved me a lot of trouble, and I didn't suffer. He had to give me a heart attack. If he tortured me like this, I wouldn't die for a while. Besides, I don't think I did anything immoral. I am a good person."

The topic was personal religion, and Yun Zhuran didn't want to argue with him. Yun Zhuran felt that he was lying with his eyes open.

"You're still a good person? She pestered Willow every day, trying to find out who the father of her baby was. Isn't that immoral? Oh, the last time I was hit in the head by a brick, is the scar healed?"

Reporter Zhao put his hand to a fringe on his forehead, "It can't be cured. With such a big scar, every brother can't recover for a year or two."

"Next time, be honest."

"Yes, I'll bring a helmet in next time. You don't have to be hit by bricks again." He actually said it very seriously.

Yun Zhuran didn't think the focus was on the helmet. She said, "You shouldn't have thought of this. You should say you won't go next time. You have to respect other people's privacy."

Reporter Zhao curled his mouth and shook his head, "No, absolutely not. I'll go next time I get a chance."

"Why? Are you so obsessed with such gossip?"

"Of course!" Reporter Zhao nodded hard. "I have to correct you a little. I'm not after gossip, I'm after the truth. The most beautiful thing in the world. The people in the world are so hypocritical now. Especially rich people, entertainers, and wealthy upper-class people. His mouth was full of morality and charity. There were a few clean ones behind the scenes. I'm going to skin these people. Let their true colors be exposed in broad daylight."

Reporter Zhao spoke with great vigor, as if he were making an important speech.

Now that he has identified this path. Yun Zhuran didn't say anything. She thought it would be more appropriate for a psychiatrist to see her in the future.

Reporter Zhao suddenly changed the subject, "Mrs. Mu. You saved me this time. I have nothing to repay. Here's the money. You don't need it. You have more money than me. I'll just give you some information. The news of Mu Ruoliu's pregnancy was leaked to me by a woman."

"Woman? Who is it?"

"I don't know. I only answered her calls. I just heard her voice. I've never met him."

Yun Zhuran was about to ask when his phone rang. It was Zhang Lin. Zhang Lin said he had lost his cool today and wanted to apologize to Yun Zhuran. Yun Zhuran said generously, it's okay, I know you and your boyfriend had a fight, and you were in a bad mood.

At the mention of her boyfriend, Zhang Lin stopped talking.

Hanging up the phone, Yun Zhuran suddenly realized that reporter Zhao's expression was blank, looking at this side in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?"

Reporter Zhao pointed at Yun Zhuran's phone and said in a deep voice, "That's the sound."