The dean rolled his eyes at her. "It's good that you know this." "Oh right, I'm going to the emergency department for a while, come with me."

"Sure." Qin Yiyue responded without any hesitation.

Although going to the emergency room was tough, it was a rare opportunity since her skills had improved so quickly and she was being escorted by a director.

Qin Yiyue blinked several times and said in a very doggy manner, "Director, are there any objections if you're treating me this way?"

"What can you say? You are my disciple, and I only have you as my disciple. If I don't hand over my skills to you, who else can I hand over to? "

"Yes, yes." I will not let you down. "

"Let's talk about it after you've done something serious. Stop spouting nonsense."

"Alright."

In the evening, Qin Yiyue went home and told the two of them about her visit to the emergency room.

Little Treasure pursed his lips. He only ate a little for dinner before he hugged onto Wheel's neck and left for the courtyard.

Qin Yiyue looked at Little Treasure's back and asked, "Riche, do you also not want me to go to an emergency room?"

"You just have to decide on your own. Don't worry about Little Treasure and me."

"But Little Treasure, he …"

"He may be feeling sorry for you, not angry."

Qin Yiyue nodded.

In the middle of the night, while Qin Yiyue was still in a daze, her cell phone rang.

She got up as quickly as she could and picked up the phone. "Hello."

"Doctor Qin, there was a car accident on the east side of the bridge. Please get to the scene as soon as possible."

"Alright. "You can send me a voice message for the specific situation and the progress of the traffic police work. I'll listen on the car."

"Alright."

Qin Yiyue hung up the phone and turned around. She discovered that the lights in the room had already been turned on.

Qin Yiyue said in a low voice: "Riche, you're going out?"

As expected, He Qiao said, "I'll send you over."

"No need. I'm very familiar with the roads of the Qin City. Besides, there are also colleagues."

"When you're not married, you can go out alone in the middle of the night. After marriage, there must be someone to accompany you. "

After saying that, he closed the door to the locker room.

Qin Yiyue was stunned for a moment, her heart beating like a drum.

Her little face suddenly turned hot.

Could her rich family not be so perfect?

She was under enough pressure to share her bed with him every day, and every day she resisted the urge to pounce on him.

In the end, he still refreshed his skills every day.

The heck, she really wanted to throw herself down.

But she was cowardly, and her courage was not fat enough.

He had parked the car by the bridge, ten meters away from the car. The traffic police had cordoned off the bridge.

In the glare of the lights, 120, police cars, traffic policemen, and paramedics converged in the rain to form a busy picture scroll.

Once the car came to a stop, Qin Yi Yue opened the door and ran out, not caring if she was rain or not.

Qin Yiyue showed her work pass to a police officer, who let her in.

This was a three-car accident. There were a total of ten people in each of the three cars.

Among them, the owners of Chery and Chaley were unconscious, the front of the Land Rover deformed, and the owner was slightly injured.

One of the women had been thrown out of the car and was dead.

Only two of the ten were still conscious.

Qin Yi Yue was secretly shocked. The blood of the woman who was thrown out of the car was being washed everywhere by the rain.

While directing the medical staff who had arrived with the carriage to move the injured, Qin Yiyue moved the other patients.

When he got to the owner of the Chery, he found the door of the Chery badly deformed and still burning. It was clear that the engine of the car had been burned out.

Qin Yiyue said anxiously, "Elder brother traffic police, think of a way to open the car door. If you can't open the car door, then someone might die."

The traffic police also looked troubled, "Dr. Qin, I understand, but we have to apply to our superiors for violence and sabotage of the car. This is part of our job. It's not that we're deliberately delaying the rescue of the car owner. "If the owner wakes up and finds out that the damage is greater than the damage caused by the accident, reporting that we are operating too well in the line of duty will cause a lot of trouble for our work."

Qin Yiyue did not say anything.

She understood the concern of the traffic police. It was the same reason why their doctors would meet such weird patients.

But her life was at stake, and all she could do was try to open the door again, to see if she could open it quickly.

Her hand was still touching the handlebars when a large hand took hold.

He Qiao turned the handlebars of the car, but the handlebars didn't budge. He said to the traffic police, "Find two wires and bring them over."

When the traffic police saw the expensive clothes and calm demeanor of He Qiao, they subconsciously obeyed.

He Qiao placed the two pieces of metal into the slit formed by the window and carefully adjusted the angle.

Not long later, a 'kacha' sound rang out.

He opened the door and the owner of the Chery lurched out.

He Qiao Xin held onto that person and looked at Qin Yi Yue, "How do we move?"

"You support him first, I'll have the medical staff bring a stretcher over."

All the injured were returned to the hospital in two 120s each.

Just as Qin Yiyue was about to board the 120, she caught a glimpse of a familiar van from the corner of her eyes.

She stopped, walked to the van, and knocked on the window. "Brother Ning!"

The person inside the car rolled down the window. It was a man in his thirties. He had an outstanding appearance, but his temperament was very unique. There were almost no emotions on his body, like a humanoid doll.

Even the frequency of blinking and rolling eyes was much lower than that of a normal person.

He Qiao gazed at Ning Fang, a trace of melancholy flashing through his eyes.

Ning Xiaoyao saw that her hair and clothes had all been drenched by the rain, and asked in a flat voice, "Why are you receiving an emergency treatment?"

"The director is coming to the emergency room. I'll go with him."

Ning Xiaoyao looked at her wet hair and clothes. "Your husband is willing to let you do this."

Qin Yiyue chuckled, "You're really worried about me. You already know about my marriage."

"When you and your husband were married, a lot of women committed suicide. That was a tiring time for me. "

"Are you for real?"

"It's fake!"

Qin Yiyue, "…"

"Hurry up and go back, we'll settle this earlier. You can get some rest."

"Mhmm, let's talk later."

Qin Yiyue was so busy that she didn't leave the operating room until six in the morning. She was so tired that she could barely lift her arms.

The moment she came out, she saw He Qiao sitting on a bench outside the operation room with her eyes closed.

When He Qiao heard the sound of the door to the operation room opening, she stood up with a bag in her hand.

"Riche, why didn't you go home?"

"Your clothes are all wet. Hurry and change your clothes."

Only then did Qin Yiyue realize that the bag was filled with clothes, and her fatigue immediately disappeared.

"It's okay, we used to. "However, thank you for being so concerned about me, tycoon."

"Hurry up and change your clothes. I'll take you to have breakfast later."

"Yes, yes."

Qin Yiyue took the bag of clothes to the bathroom in her office and quickly changed it. After signing a few surgical reports, she followed Qiao Qiao out.