If you cross the road, or walk on the road, you are hit by a motorcycle.

But what was aggrieved was that Fan Liancheng was actually rubbed on the sidewalk. He was eating breakfast happily, but now he was helpless. He felt pain when he moved his head. He simply lay on the ground and closed his eyes.

Seeing him raising the middle finger, the female rider who had the accident felt a little relieved. After finding that there was no blood, she felt more relieved, but she still asked passers-by to help call an ambulance in a nervous tone.

She limped beside Fan Liancheng and could no longer get up. When the motorcycle fell down just now, the girl also injured her knee.

Perhaps it was because she thought that the girl in a leather jacket was beautiful, and a man with "kind intention" came over and deliberately ignored Fan Liancheng, and only asked her about her well-being and if there was anything wrong, she seemed quite gentlemanly.

Don’t think that British people don’t like to join in the fun. There are many pedestrians on the road at this time, and some people make special trips to park and watch the fun. There are people inside and outside, and some people help call an ambulance.

Fan Liancheng was dizzy and could hear someone talking, but couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

The efficiency was pretty good. Soon an ambulance came from a nearby hospital, lifted Fan Liancheng onto a stretcher and put it into the car, flipped over his eyelids and shone them with strong light, and almost blinded.

The perpetrator was also supported into the car. The pain sensation came, and the right knee and ankle were hurt. The doctor accompanied the car to cut off the leather pants and performed a simple fixation treatment, saying that it was possible to have a fracture.

...

I don't know how long it has passed, but it seems that I have had a sleep.

When Fan Liancheng woke up from his sleep, he was already lying on the hospital bed, and the back of his head felt a little tingling, but he had recovered his consciousness.

After briefly figuring out the current situation, he looked at the ceiling and sighed deeply, thinking that this is probably what people call drinking cold water and stuffing their teeth.

Looking sideways, there is a young girl lying on the hospital bed next to her. She has dark brown slightly curly hair, her side face is quite beautiful, her eyelashes are very long, and her lipstick has not been wiped off, and her face is quite small.

Because I thought it looked good, I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Time passed minute by minute, and no doctor came in to check the rounds. He turned his head and peeked at it again, or admired the girl on the bed next door, but he didn't expect that the other party would open his eyes, his pupils were extremely light in color and he was still confused.

Then he woke up from Convenience, subconsciously raised his legs, frowned in pain, and said to Fan Liancheng again: "I am really sorry. After pressing into the pit, my car lost control and rushed directly to the sidewalk! God bless you, fortunately you are fine!"

The accent sounds a bit different, but it looks like it is from the United States.

Fan Liancheng sat up with his hands, put the pillow behind his back, and said, "It's okay, you seem to be hurt more seriously than me. Compared to being hit by a big speed party and being hit by a beautiful girl like you, it can make me feel more comforted."

After reaching out to diagnose and proof, Fan Liancheng didn't remember having a brain CT at all. It said that there were some trauma in the back of his head and perhaps some very mild concussion, which explained why he always had the urge to vomit.

After hearing Fan Liancheng say this, the girl on the bed next door breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "My ankle injury is caused. The doctor said that it will take at least two months of cultivation. Don't worry, your medical expenses will be borne by my insurance... In the United States, can an accident be solved in the UK? "

"I don't know, maybe. Are you from New York?"

"Yes, growing up in New York, now I'm studying and working."

"What a coincidence, I am the business school of Imperial College, working in a cafe. By the way, did the doctor say when I will be discharged from the hospital?"

After all, it was because of her own accident. She felt guilty, so she sat up and reached for her crutch and replied: "I'll go and ask the doctor for you."

"...Don't, if you hurt your legs, take a good rest. I'll ask myself. I don't seem to have any problems, but my head hurts a little." Fan Liancheng didn't expect to cheat compensation by pretending to be injured. Of course, he just told the truth. He looked sideways and pressed the call button. A middle-aged woman in a white coat quickly walked in.

The black female doctor asked, "See you can sit up, so you already feel better? Are you dizzy, vomiting, and seeing things clearly?"

When I contacted those patients every day, my enthusiasm and other things had long been exhausted, and my tone was very cold.

Fan Liancheng twisted his head, raised his head for a while, and said with certainty: "It's okay, except for the wound, everything else is fine. When will I be discharged from the hospital? There is a paper that has not been handed over to the teacher, so I must send it out before tonight."

"You can ask your family to help you solve the problem. You didn't find your phone at that time, so we didn't know who we should contact. Stay for another day to observe the situation and will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow night if you have nothing to do."

The female doctor stopped asking Fan Liancheng, but instead picked up the medical record of the girl on the bed next door, and after reading it, he said, "Alexandra Dadario, a very interesting name, where is your family? After they come, you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning with your bare feet and cracked bones. Don't force your right foot recently. It's best to just lie on the bed and travel in a wheelchair."

She looked embarrassed and replied: "My family is all in New York. I came to the UK for travel. There will be a movie interview next month. Will you recover when the time comes? At least you need to be able to walk, it doesn't matter if you are slower."

Black female doctor looked at her.

As women, they are inevitably compared with each other and found that they are tall, thin, big, beautiful, and young.

After realizing that she was completely at a disadvantage, the female doctor said unhappily: "Actor in Hollywood? Unless you can go to the interview in a wheelchair, it's still not possible."

After hearing their conversation, Fan Liancheng stared at the young woman on the bed next door with curiosity. He didn't expect that he was an actor at a young age, but he was wearing such a beautiful figure and dressed in the sick clothes so beautifully. It would be no surprise if he thought about it carefully.

He was taken to see the British premiere of "Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban" and "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire". He also saw those young actors with his own eyes. He even met "Mr. Bean" on the streets, so he didn't have much feelings about actors and thought it was just a job. The difference was that he could be known to many people.

Although he is willing to live the life of an ordinary person, his vision, the things and characters he comes into contact with are much richer than ordinary people.

As the door closed sounded, the only two of them were left in the room again.

One was worried about the next interview, and the other was worried about working hard to write the paper, but missed the deadline for submitting the homework. With the temper of the economics professor, it was almost impossible for him to open the Internet because of the hospitalization. As one of the economic consultants at No. 10 Downing Street, he had a very bad temper.

After a while of being stunned, Fan Liancheng suddenly turned his head.

Since childhood, he was flattered by all kinds of men and was a little bit arrogant. Alexandra Dadario thought he wanted to ask himself about being an actor, but he actually didn't mind saying more, anyway, it's very boring now.

Unexpectedly, Fan Liancheng just said: "Hey, I haven't been hospitalized. Should I order takeout by myself or provide free food for the hospital?"

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Chapter completed!