Yang Feng reacted very quickly and twisted the handlebar and rushed over.

"Get in the car!" He shouted at the two panicked girls while falling over the front of the car.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, then they reacted and quickly stuffed their injured companions into the narrow carriage. Then one of them followed them into the girl with big eyes, leaving a girl with big eyes looking blankly at the stuffed carriage. Yang Feng picked her up.

In the arms of the girl with a faint fragrance of virginity, Yang Feng proudly left, and before leaving, he arrogantly compared his middle fingers to the two stunned soldiers behind.

"Where is a hospital?" When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he asked the girl sitting in her arms. Her face was red like a ripe Fuji apple.

She lowered her head and pointed to the right.

The electric tricycle was running lightning, swaying all the muddy road. It took only two minutes to park in front of a clinic.

This is a clinic run by foreigners. There is only a young female nurse, with blonde hair and blue eyes, plump fat, and a white nurse uniform, exuding a strong confusion.

There is also an elderly doctor who smells alcohol all over and looks like a bear, a standard combination of beauty and beasts.

The beast was sleeping on a lounge chair at this time, holding a bottle of wine. The golden rum swayed at the mouth of the bottle and spilled out little by little with the rhythm of his snoring.

When the female nurse was treating the female student's wound, Yang Feng, who was thirsty, carefully pulled out the bottle of wine from his arms, and then took a comfortable sip. As soon as he finished drinking, he found that the beast was staring at him intently.

"The rum is very authentic!" Yang Feng said in English without changing his face, and then stuffed the bottle of wine into his arms.

"Your car?" the beast pointed to the electric tricycle outside.

Yang Feng nodded and quietly glanced at the butt of the bent female nurse.

"How did you get it running without pedals or exhaust pipes?" asked the beast in confusion.

"Electric, battery-powered." Yang Feng's eyes still did not leave the buttocks of the female nurse.

The beast shrugged and slapped him in the head.

"Give me a set of pancakes!" he pointed to the tricycle and said in Chinese.

Yang Feng glanced at him resentfully and went out to make a set of pancakes as fast as possible.

"Ten Wen!" he said with a pure face.

"Fifty-month!" The beast stretched out his hand.

"Wine money!" he added.

"Just just kidding, how could I charge money for a person as generous as you!" Yang Feng immediately smiled brightly.

"There is no problem anymore. Take these medicines and take them on time according to the usage I wrote above. Be careful not to let the wound get watered." At this time, the female nurse had already treated the wound and was prescribing medicine to the female student.

Yang Feng suddenly remembered two other magical tools of the Time Traveler of the Republic of China.

"If there could be a medicine that could be used to treat pneumonia, sepsis, meningitis, and traumatic infections, it would be almost a special effect. How much would it be worth?" he turned his head and asked the beast.

"How much is a human life worth?" asked the beast.

"The mortality rate of pneumonia, sepsis, and meningitis is extremely high. If there is such a medicine, those patients will buy it if they lose everything." The female nurse said from the side.

"That's true!" Yang Feng smiled happily.

"But do you have one?" the female nurse said sarcastically.

Yang Feng laughed without answering.

This one can be found, two dollars a large bottle of sulfonamide! If you go back and pull a three-wheeler, even if you sell a bottle for two dollars, you will be given a bonus of four dollars. One gram of silver is more than 30 grams, and a silver dollar is nearly 30 grams. Even if it is not sold as an antique, it will be a hundred times the profit and huge profit!

It is no less than PetroChina.

"Let's go, I'll send you home!" Yang Feng stood up and said to the three girls with a smile on his lips.

"My home is nearby, so I won't bother sir. I've called Xin'er's house. Her family will send someone to pick her up. Yang Jing's house is far away. If you have time, please send her back!" said the girl sitting in the car when she came, looking generous with her short hair.

Yang Jing is Fuji Apple.

"Okay, go, girl, get in the car!" Yang Feng made a gesture of invitation in a casual manner.

"By the way, I haven't asked you about your surname yet? Where can I live in your home? I'll be able to come to my house to thank you later! Moreover, my father works in the Beijing Municipal Government, so maybe there is a chance to help you in the future." Seeing Yang Jing get in the car, the short-haired girl asked again.

This is to check the details to prevent Yang Feng from pulling the person away. In addition, it also adds a very implicit threat. This little hoof is not simple and can be leaked! Yang Feng thought to himself.

"It's easy to say, I am Yang Feng, I just sell pancakes and fruits. I can't afford to be called a gentleman. I haven't found the place yet. Anyway, my car is the only one in Peking City! If the lady is interested, it's easy to inquire!" Yang Feng said.

The meaning is very clear. It’s not easy to find such a cool car in Beijing?

"Little sister Lin Yin, I was too worried just now, Brother Yang, don't mind!" Lin Yin, who didn't know the meaning of the lady in later generations, said apologetically.

"Ah? Then look back, Miss Lin!" Yang Feng pretended to be stupid with a pure face, and after speaking, he twisted the handlebar and jumped out.

"Girl, where are you living?" I remembered when I left the door, and I didn't know where to go, so I quickly turned around and asked Yang Jing.

The little girl pointed to the right timidly.

In this way, under her guidance, I turned around the alley in Beiping City for half an hour before stopping in an alley.

"Brother Yang, wait a moment!" The little girl got out of the car, said with a blushing face, hurriedly pushed open the yard gate next to her and ran in.

The first time I heard her speak, the sound was very nice, crisp and pleasant like a spring water. After savoring this sweet feeling, Yang Feng looked around.

This is a standard old Peking courtyard with blue bricks and green tiles, mottled red painted doors, and gray branches extending out of the wall, a kind of quaint tranquility.

A middle-aged man wearing a blue cotton robe hurriedly walked out with Yang Jing and a little boy, wearing glasses and a bookish look on his face.

"I am Yang Wenbin, thank you Master Yang for helping the little girl with righteousness." He gave a very standard deep bow and said to Yang Feng.

"Mr. Yang, don't be polite. Seeing injustice on the road, it is the duty of human beings to draw swords to help each other, not to mention that what I do is for the nation and the country, how can I stand by and watch?" Yang Feng tried hard to answer.

Yang Wenbin became even more enthusiastic, and immediately invited him into the house, then introduced Yang Jing's mother, and sat down politely with each other. Yang Wenbin said, "I heard from the little girl that Master Yang does not have a place to live yet?"
Chapter completed!