The old man no longer refused. After thanking the boy, he sat down, looked up at Jing Yunzhao and asked, "are you a student of a university? What did you learn? "

It's a pity that he didn't go to be a doctor or a police officer in such a talent because he was not good at legs and feet and was so sensitive to herbs.

"I study management." Jingyunzhao guest airway.

The old man was a little surprised and disappointed. Jing Yunzhao looked at him, thought about it and said, "you should be a lecturer in Chinese studies, right? Or a professor. "

"You know me?" The old man was disappointed for another time. He thought he met a girl with good observation ability. Unexpectedly, the girl seemed more prepared.

"When you get on the bus at a university, your voice is hoarse and you pay attention to your appearance. It's more likely that you are a teacher. When I just said that you are studying management, your eyes are disappointed. Ordinary teachers don't like this, but the teachers at Guoxue are arrogant. They are not interested in the major full of copper smell. Some even look down on the students who may become businessmen in the future Besides, you have some cocoons on your hand. It seems that you are still a calligraphy master. " Jingyunzhao explained clearly.

She was not prepared to talk too much with the old man, but only to get close and talk about his illness.

It seems too abrupt to urge him to go to the hospital for investigation. It might be better if he could talk more.

At this time, the old man's eyes brightened: "yes, I'm a professor of Chinese studies. Just now I think a lot. I seldom come to the general hospital in the past two years. Your young girl is a freshman at first sight. She naturally won't know me. Just now I don't see people fairly. It's easy to make mistakes when she's old. As you said, it's not good to be arrogant."

"I hope you don't mind if I don't use the right words." Jingyunzhao guest airway.

"I'm not that mean, old man." The old man smiled and said, "little classmate, where are you going?"

"Squeak - Z -" the old man just asked, and suddenly there was a screeching sound of braking.

Jing Yunzhao's body swayed and looked forward to find that the driver seemed to be in great pain, sweating and turning the steering wheel crazily. The people in the car were scared and screaming.

Jing Yunzhao is also in a panic. He stabilizes his body and hurriedly comes forward to help him. With great strength, he holds the driver in check and stops the car. That's all.

After a pulse test, it was obvious that the driver's heart rate was extremely fast and he was panting heavily. It looked like a disease, but it was more like being injected with drugs

He quickly turned over the driver's clothes and rolled up his sleeve. As expected, a blue pinhole was found on the driver's arm.

At this time, the car just stopped. Everyone in the car ran down in panic. I'm afraid that the person who just injected the medicine can't be found. Although there is a camera on the car, the photos may not be clear. Moreover, if the other party dares to inject something so boldly, they will certainly change their clothes for defense.

But why is it aimed at a small driver?

Jing Yunzhao always feels a little flustered. After all, it's too sudden or even too coincidental.

With patience, Jing Yunzhao put all those messy ideas aside and quickly took out some pills from the space and put them into his mouth. After a while, the man's complexion was almost restored.

But some of them are scared to death. Even if the driver is OK, he may not dare to ride the car.