Shenhao: I can modify the production date of everything

Zhang Yu suddenly heard a loud bang.

When the two looked back, it turned out that a bus had rear-ended the truck that had stopped in front of them. Fortunately, the speed of the bus was not fast, and the damage to both vehicles was not serious.

Zhong Muyu parked the car aside, the two got off the sports car, and Zhang Yu walked to the bus to check on the condition of the injured.

At first glance, most of them were minor injuries, only the bus driver and a child walking around on the bus were seriously injured, but even if the two of them were sent to the hospital in time, there would be no problem.

He put off his plan to give medical treatment. The less people know about his medical skills, the better, otherwise it will easily attract the attention of some people.

"How's it going, Brother Yu?" Zhong Muyu came over and asked.

"It's okay. Fortunately, the speed of the car is not fast. They are all minor injuries. You can call the relevant department." Zhang Yu lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

I don't know why he has become more and more addicted to smoking recently. He especially likes to watch the smoke slowly fill the air and then disappear.

Zhong Muyu had already dialed 120. The emergency center said that there were already people on the road and would be there soon. Zhang Yu was leaning on the car and wanted to smoke a cigarette before leaving.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the crowd of onlookers grew, but there was still no sign of an ambulance.

"Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet? I think the driver's blood is bleeding all over the place."

"Whoever studies medicine goes up first to help stop the bleeding."

"And the kids in the back seat are almost rolling their eyes."

The voices of discussion among the undecided passengers, mixed with the miserable cries of the child's mother, echoed in the small bus.

Zhang Yu heard the discussion and signaled Zhong Muyu to make another call.

"Brother Yu, something has happened. There is a traffic jam behind, and the ambulance is stuck on the road. It is estimated that it will be at least half an hour later." Zhong Muyu finished the call with a heavy complexion and a low tone.

"Would you like to help him?" Zhong Muyu looked at Zhang Yu with a embarrassed expression on his face.

She knew that Zhang Yu's medical skills were very good, but for some reason, Brother Yu didn't want to do anything, so she felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, let's take a look first." Zhang Yu sighed, and pulled Zhong Muyu to the bus.

"Are you good at medicine? Show me quickly." The truck driver came to the bus at this time, looking extremely anxious.

He was terrified of killing people and had his driver's license revoked so he would have no source of income.

Moreover, the driver was lying on the steering wheel, and the blood flowed through the steering wheel, dripping down, looking very miserable.

Zhang Yu walked over and pulled away the truck driver: "I'll do it."

"Young man, are you really good?" The truck driver looked at the young Zhang Yu with contempt.

"Brother Yu is a genius doctor, so he won't take action easily." Hearing the contemptuous tone of others, before Zhang Yu could speak, Zhong Muyu couldn't sit still for an instant, and retorted.

"I can't talk about a genius doctor, I understand a little, I understand a little." Zhang Yu held Zhong Muyu back and smiled.

When Zhang Yu was about to bandage the driver, he was suddenly stopped by someone. He looked back and saw a woman in her 30s with red eyes, as if she had cried, and her delicate makeup was ruined by tears. .

"Young man, can you save my child first? I have money, so I'll give it to you." The woman pointed to the boy lying on the back seat and said eagerly.

Zhang Yu looked at the boy, shook his head, and prepared to bandage the driver first.

Because the driver's master was seriously injured, he planned to bandage the driver first, and he would have to pay the price for doing something wrong. The next time this mother takes a car, she should not let her child run around again.

"No, you have to treat my child first, or I won't let you treat the driver. He is in his fifties and he will not live for a few years. My child is different. He is only eight years old." The woman refused Bu Rao took Zhang Yu's arm.

Immediately, he also uttered nonsense: "As long as you help my child first, I will give you 100, not [-] million. I have plenty of money."

The middle-aged woman even hated his full-time driver at this point. If the driver hadn't asked for leave today because he had something to do at home, she wouldn't have brought her child to squeeze the bus, and this incident wouldn't have happened.

"How do you talk, you are so rich, which bus do you take, just go to heaven."

"That's right, whose life is not life, if you live to be over 50, you should die."

A few middle-aged passengers in the car couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up and retorted, if the woman hadn't let her child run around in the car just now, the child would not have been injured so badly.

"You poor people dare to call you my old lady. Believe it or not, I will kill you when it's over, and make you poor and unemployed." Hearing the accusations of others, the middle-aged woman not only did not blush, but vehemently scolded the onlookers up.

Hearing the woman's arrogant yelling, the few passengers just now fell silent in an instant.

"Hurry up, I'll give you 100 million." The woman saw that everyone around her shut up, so she looked at Zhang Yu triumphantly, like a winning rooster.

"Look at her, don't let this mad dog bite people." Zhang Yu glanced at Zhong Muyu.

He took out the first aid kit on the bus and was about to stop the driver from bleeding.

At this time, the middle-aged woman rushed over with her teeth and claws open, but was stopped by Zhong Muyu, who was waiting in full force.

Zhang Yu looked back, the middle-aged woman was not Zhong Muyu's opponent at all, she was slapped twice in less than a minute, she covered her face and watched bitterly, and did not dare to do anything at all.

After all, Zhong Muyu was trained by a big family, and she also learned some self-defense skills. Although it is useless when encountering Lian Jiazi, she is sure to deal with this kind of shrew.

Zhang Yu turned around and concentrated on bandaging the driver. It took less than 5 minutes to bandage the driver. This is a very simple job, and it can be done beautifully after one or two years of medical practice.

He then gave the master a massage to help the driver relieve his tense nerves.

"Ahem, thank you, thank you, young man." The driver gradually regained his senses, and took Zhang Yu's hand to express his gratitude.

"It's a little effort, drive slowly in the future." Zhang Yu reminded that some buses are indeed driving too fast, and those who brake suddenly in front are easy to rear-end.

The master driver nodded with difficulty. He has improved his memory this time, and he will not drive so fast again in the future.

"Young man, it's time to save my child." The middle-aged woman suddenly regained her spirits when she saw the lively driver, and looked at Zhang Yu and said arrogantly.

Zhang Yu thought about whether to agree to the woman's request, and finally made a decision!