Just when Wang Zijun was about to work harder, he suddenly saw a group of people gathered in front of him. At this time, Lin Ying'er jumped off the bicycle.
There were so many people. It seemed that half of the people in Jiang City had squeezed in. Through the crowd, Wang Zijun saw an old lady with gray hair lying on the ground, moaning incessantly, with freshly bought vegetables in the basket.
It was scattered all over the ground. The onlookers were packed with people, talking about it, but no one moved to help it.
Lin Ying'er put her bicycle aside, pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. Just as she was about to help the old lady up, she heard someone reminding her loudly: "Girl, don't get a marshmallow stuck on you. Let's wait until 120 comes."
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"Yes, these days, Uncle Lei Feng has died a long time ago, and good people are bullied by others. But don't let others stick to you!"
There were different voices among the crowd of onlookers. Lin Ying'er, who was about to reach the old lady, hesitated for a moment, took out a camera from her bag and took a few pictures.
After finishing the filming, Lin Ying'er smiled around and said, "Uncle and aunt, I have taken pictures of the scene. This old lady fell badly. Let's take her to the hospital quickly!"
There was a hint of restlessness in the crowd of onlookers, but no one really stepped forward to help. Lin Ying'er felt an indescribable disappointment in her heart. She sighed softly and made a desperate decision: walking heavily but
She walked towards the old lady without hesitation. She couldn't just watch the old lady lying on the ground and turn a blind eye and remain indifferent.
Looking at the little girl with a disappointed look on her face, Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Classmate Lin Ying'er, your love is priceless!"
Lin Ying'er suddenly heard someone calling her and was startled. She looked back in shock and saw Wang Zijun standing not far away, smiling slightly with a bright smile on her face. The unhappiness just now disappeared.
As for Guang, he thought for no reason that the sky was high, the clouds were white, and the wind was blue. He thought for no reason that the wind was now gentle and he could save the old man lying on the ground without any worries!
"Wang..." Lin Ying'er's memory of Wang Zijun was unforgettable. She had never seen her father receive such a guest at home. Everyone said polite words without sincerity. Only this person made her feel as real as clay.
Her nature, straightforwardness, and excitement were as if she was suddenly faced with a homely meal after getting tired of eating raw seafood. The speed and level of Wang Zijun's cooking that day surprised her even more. It was almost the most meal she had ever eaten!
"My real name is Wang Zijun, and my stage name is still... I'm still called Wang Zijun. Do you remember it now?" Wang Zijun walked to Lin Ying'er's side and whispered to the point of a whisper.
There was a moment of embarrassment on Lin Ying'er's face. Wang Zijun pretended not to notice and carefully looked at the situation where the old man fell. Although there was blood on her face, the most important injury could not be seen where it was.
"Let's go." With Lin Ying'er's camera, Wang Zijun was less worried about what this incident might cause. He gently picked up the old man and walked towards the Jiangshi People's Hospital a hundred meters away.
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Lin Ying'er took off her and Wang Zijun's bags, locked the bicycles on the sidewalk, and drove Wang Zijun to the hospital.
It was as if a gust of wind had blown away all the onlookers. Although they did not want to cause trouble, they still expressed their sincere appreciation for the rescuer's actions.
Entering the emergency room of the hospital, a tall and thin middle-aged doctor gave the old man simple treatment while criticizing Wang Zijun: "What did you two do? You don't even understand basic nursing common sense.
Human bones are relatively brittle, and a fall can easily cause fractures. You don't know how to dial 120? You save money on the car. If the bones are misplaced, the trouble will not be yours?"
The doctor's indiscriminate criticism made Lin Ying'er's face blush. Just when she was about to argue, the doctor had already written a list: "Go and pay the hospitalization deposit, one thousand."
One thousand? Lin Ying'er took the order with a look of embarrassment on her face: "Doctor, I don't have so much money. Do you think you can let the old man be hospitalized first, and then let his family pay the deposit when they arrive?"
Hand it over."
"Well, you are not her family members?" The middle-aged doctor hesitated for a moment, then said, "Then what is your relationship with the patient?"
"We met an elderly woman on the street and fell to the ground, so we sent her to the hospital." Wang Zijun saw a suspicious look on the doctor's face and quickly explained.
"So, you are here to do a good deed? In that case, first check whether the old man has a phone number and try to contact his family." The doctor seemed to be used to this kind of thing and arranged it with ease.
As expected, the doctor found a phone number from the old man's body. The doctor directly picked up the phone in the office and called. When the person on the phone heard the news, he immediately said he would get there as soon as possible.
After confirming that the old man was fine, Lin Ying'er glanced at Wang Zijun and said to the doctor: "Doctor, anyway, the old lady's family will be here soon, so let's go first."
The thin doctor looked at the beautiful and innocent Lin Ying'er and pondered for a moment. Although he had enough trust in this little girl, he didn't want to let her go. What if, what if his judgment was true, who would bear the responsibility?
"Little girl, you'd better wait a while and wait until the family members arrive before you leave."
Lin Ying'er was stunned. She was doing good things, so how could she be suspected of causing trouble? As soon as she heard the doctor's request, her face sank. Different from Lin Ying'er's naive thoughts, Wang Zijun looked at all this with cold eyes.
I knew very well what the doctor meant when he said this.
Thinking of the things reported in the news, Wang Zijun showed a sneer on his face. He didn't know what would happen if he and Lin Ying'er did good things this time.
Lin Ying'er still wanted to speak, but Wang Zijun already smiled softly and said: "Ying'er, it won't take long. Anyway, the family will be here soon. Let's wait and talk."
The old man lying on the bed also woke up and his voice was a little soft, but Lin Ying'er still understood that the old man was thanking her.
"Bang", just when Lin Ying'er was comforting the old man, the doctor's door was suddenly knocked open with a "bang"!