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Under the blazing sun, Ye Feihe stood beside the traffic light and checked it routinely.

"Stop the car."

Ye Feihe made a gesture and stopped a white Chery SUV.

Zhang Zitao looked like he was about to explode.

Why is it this woman again!

"Comrade Traffic Police, what's the matter?"

Zhang Zitao speechlessly rolled down the window and asked.

"Why is it you?"

Ye Feihe was also slightly surprised.

"Hur hur, if you have something to say, just say it. I'm in a hurry to go back and eat!"

Zhang Zitao said helplessly.

"You get off first!"

Ye Feihe looked at Wen Shulan and her daughter on the carriage, her expression turning serious, she spoke to Zhang Zitao.

The reason they came out this time was to investigate the illegal underworld cars.

Zhang Zitao was suspicious, and needed to check.

"Driver's license, ID card!"

Zhang Zitao followed Ye Feihe's instructions and handed over the two documents to her.

"Comrade Traffic Police, if there's nothing else, can I go back first?"

Zhang Zitao had only been standing in the sun for a short while, but he already felt that being exposed to the sun for thirty-five degrees was kind of unbearable.

In fact, he also admired Ye Feihe for being able to enforce the law so diligently under this kind of sun.

"Don't worry. Who are you in the car? "

Ye Feihe asked Zhang Zitao as his face turned stiff.

"Neighbors."

"Neighbors from where?"

"Where else? Of course it's from the side of the family! "

Zhang Zitao rolled his eyes and explained.

"What are the names of your neighbors?"

Ye Feihe asked without letting go.

"Damn, did you check your account?"

"Are you telling me or not!"

"Wen Shulan, Wen Xinrui."

Ye Feihe made Zhang Zitao wait outside the carriage, and she himself got on the carriage to check their names, which was indeed the case.

Could it be that this Zhang Zitao fellow was really not the black car driver?

Ye Feihe suddenly remembered what happened in the morning. In the morning, Zhang Zitao was still riding on his motorbike.

If he had a car, why did he ride a motorcycle in the morning?

Besides, this car was not brand-new!

He couldn't have stolen this car, right?

An extremely exaggerated thought suddenly emerged in Ye Feihe's mind.

"Where did you get this car?"

Ye Feihe asked Zhang Zitao in a serious tone.

"The used car market, but the transfer procedures haven't been completed yet."

Zhang Zitao explained.

"Which used car market? What's the name of the owner? What's the name of the store? The purchase time and amount?"

Ye Feihe asked a string of questions.

Zhang Zitao had really had enough.

He quickly took down the documents from the carriage and passed them all to Ye Feihe.

Ye Feihe was extremely meticulous to the point that she even went down to the carriage to check the engine and vehicle numbers.

And her dawdling had already delayed Zhang Zitao for a long time, to the point where Zhang Zitao was unable to urge her on. He was truly speechless.

"Comrade Traffic Police, have you finished examining the situation?"

Zhang Zitao urged his. His stomach was really unbearably hungry.

Ye Feihe did not respond.

"Comrade Traffic Police?"

Zhang Zitao suspiciously walked towards Ye Feihe who was underneath the carriage and tried to ask, but in the end, Ye Feihe did not reply.

Walking to the back of the car, Zhang Zitao took a look, and saw that Ye Feihe was still lying on the ground, "Hey, I'm talking about the Comrade Traffic Police, I'm in a rush, can you hurry up?"

Zhang Zitao squatted beside Ye Feihe and asked.

Ye Feihe acted as if she didn't hear anything.

This caused Zhang Zitao to feel that something was amiss. He patted Ye Feihe, but he did not see any reaction from him.

Zhang Zitao immediately pulled Ye Feihe out of the carriage, only to see that she had fainted. Her face was pale white, clearly showing that she had suffered severe sunstroke.

Wipe.

What a woman!

Zhang Zitao hurriedly carried her and brought her to sit under the tree's shade. He then pinched the middle of Ye Feihe's group.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wen Xinrui and her daughter ran out of the carriage.

"Zitao's brother, what's wrong with her?"

Wen Xinrui asked worriedly.

"The heat stroke, the situation is still a bit heavy. Hurry up and help me find out if there are any other traffic policemen around. Tell them to take this woman to the hospital. Otherwise, if people mistakenly think that I'm kidnapping a traffic police officer, then things will get troublesome. "

Zhang Zitao hurriedly said.

It was a very popular way to pinch people, but it was useless against Ye Feihe.

There were a lot of people with red and green lights, Zhang Zitao gritted his teeth as he undid two buttons on Ye Feihe's shirt.

Instantly,'s bright white skin fully appeared in his field of vision.

Ye Feihe's body temperature was very high, it felt hot just touching it.

Not only that, Ye Feihe's body also started to convulse.

Zhang Zitao's brows deeply wrinkled all of a sudden.

In terms of western medicine, Ye Feihe's situation was like a hot shot.

Heat radiation is a fatal emergency characterized by high fever, rectal temperature greater than or equal to 41 degrees Celsius, coma, or mental retardation.

The affected organs were brain, liver, kidney and heart in turn.

And the heat radiation sickness is divided into labor heat ray disease, and non-labor heat ray disease.

What Ye Feihe had was clearly the former.

Under such a huge sun, he didn't do any protective measures. Just being able to enforce the law while lying on the asphalt road that was close to fifty degrees Celsius was simply not taking his own life seriously!

Based on her situation, if she didn't deal with it soon, the consequences would be unthinkable!

Zhang Zitao looked around. Even though he did not see anyone familiar, he decided to use a face mask to save someone just in case.

Even if his body was very tired, it was still absolutely impossible for him to let Ye Feihe see what was happening in front of him.

At this moment, Ye Feihe suddenly opened her eyes.

She grabbed onto Zhang Zitao's hand.

Her hands were as hot as boiling water!

"A Chen, don't go … "Don't go, okay?"

Ye Feihe's voice was extremely weak.

Zhang Zitao knew that at this time, Ye Feihe had fallen into a trance.

"I didn't leave. I was just going to get something."

He gently put Ye Feihe's hand back onto her body.

After taking the silver needles and mask, Zhang Zitao also took out a bottle of mineral water.

He wore a mask and opened the bottle's lid, slowly pouring a bottle of mineral water down Ye Feihe's head.

The passersby who were waiting for the red and green lights all looked at that scene with great curiosity.

Right at this moment, Wen Shulan and her daughter brought two traffic policemen over.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

One of the younger traffic policemen worriedly shouted at Zhang Zitao.

"Save him!"

Zhang Zitao quickly pricked several of the silver needles that had been disinfected in the hospital into Ye Feihe's acupuncture points.

Compared to the later stages of the cancer, the fever was much less serious. Otherwise, Zhang Zitao would not have been able to complete the silver needles.