After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Pi Yangyang left Huichuntang and prepared to return to Su Group.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, his mind is full of the more than 100 billion yuan for milk powder.

When passing an intersection, I suddenly saw a figure in front of me.

He quickly stepped on the brakes, but it was too late.

With a dull "bang", the figure in front was knocked three meters away and rolled on the ground for more than ten times before stopping.

There was a series of emergency brake sounds, and the entire street entrance fell into chaos in an instant, with several cars rear-ending each other.

"What are you doing? Can you drive?"

The driver of a car following behind Pi Yangyang was yelling angrily.

He didn't see what was happening ahead and didn't know what was happening.

Pi Yangyang was startled and had no time to pay attention to him. He quickly got out of the car and ran towards the person he had knocked away.

At this time, everyone realized that someone had been hit in front.

The person who was knocked away by Pi Yangyang was lying on the ground motionless, with blood oozing from his left sleeve. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

"I hit someone...Isn't he going to die?"

"Hurry up and report emergency..."

Pedestrians on the street gathered around, looking at the man lying on the ground and talking about him.

Pi Yangyang felt guilty. If he hadn't been distracted just now, he wouldn't have knocked the person away.

When he came to the man, he bent down and held his wrist, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this person was seriously injured, his life was not in danger.

He turned the man over and pressed his fingers on his chest, abdomen and head a few times, and the man slowly opened his eyes.

"I'm taking you to the hospital for a checkup now."

Although he knows medical skills, he has hit someone and the other party may not believe him.

So if you send him to the hospital, you should get the compensation you deserve.

This man looks very young, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

Although his face looked ugly, one could still tell that he was very handsome.

Compared to Pi Yangyang's handsomeness, this person is more feminine.

"Um……"

The man responded weakly.

Pi Yangyang quickly picked him up, put him in the back seat of the car, and asked, "Which hospital do you want to go to?"

"Whatever. This is my first time in Qingjiang. I'm not familiar with this place. You decide..."

Although the man's voice was weak, he spoke clearly.

"Then go to the Central Hospital."

Pi Yangyang didn't want to shirk responsibility or take advantage of him, so he went directly to the best hospital.

When he drove away, a man in blue in the crowd looked at the car going away coldly, then got into a car not far away and said to the driver: "Let's go."

The driver asked in confusion, "Sir, why are you doing this? Isn't it easy to kill this guy?"

"How can you question the Master's decision? Do you want to die?"

The man in blue said coldly.

The driver's face turned pale with fear and he quickly started the car and merged into the river of cars.

Arriving at the Central Hospital, Pi Yangyang sent the injured to the emergency department.

Then he called Su Xueqing.

"If I'm late, you can go back by yourself. I just hit someone and I'm in the hospital now. I have to wait for the test results to know the situation."

Su Xueqing was startled, “Why did you bump into someone?”

"I was distracted and didn't see him in front of me. By the time I realized it, it was too late. But it's okay, his life is not in danger..."

Pi Yangyang explained and told her that the other person's life was not in danger so that she wouldn't worry.

"Oh, okay. I'll file an insurance claim for you. You can help the insurance company collect evidence later... If you need anything else, call me."

Su Xueqing said this and hung up the phone.

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but smile bitterly: What could you need? It's just money.

Half an hour later, a deputy director of the emergency department came over with a stack of medical reports and said to him, "You are the driver who caused the accident, right? The victim's condition is a bit serious. There is slight bleeding in the internal organs, three fractured ribs, and a fractured left upper arm..."

Pi Yangyang said: "Then let him be hospitalized for treatment. I will pay him 100,000 first, and I will pay the remaining amount later if it is not enough."

The deputy director nodded and said, "One hundred thousand should be enough."

Seeing that Pi Yangyang was willing to pay the money, he didn't say much and immediately went to arrange surgery for the injured person.

When the doctor asked the injured person if he could contact his family, he shook his head and said, "No, they are all abroad. I can sign it myself."

He signed the consent form for the surgery and was about to be sent to the operating room when Pi Yangyang came over and asked, "I hit you. Do you think we should call the police?"

The man shook his head slightly. "No, I am also responsible. I can't blame you entirely. If I hadn't been in a hurry and forgot to check the traffic lights, I wouldn't have been hit by you."

This was a bit beyond Pi Yangyang's expectations.

In today's society, if something like this happens to someone, they would want to blackmail you into bankruptcy.

Especially since Pi Yangyang drives a Bentley and looks like a rich man, why wouldn't he want it even at the cost of his money?

But this young man actually said that he was also responsible.

This made Pi Yangyang feel a little strange, and he took a curious look at the information card on the bedside.

“Sheng Ming…”

The young man said: "Yes, my name is Sheng Ming, may I ask you..."

"Pi Yangyang."

Pi Yangyang directly spat out three words.

Immediately, Sheng Ming was pushed into the operating room to have his arm bone reconnected and his injured ribs fixed.