Chapter 1561

The old man had a deep cut in his leg and was bleeding continuously.

He Wei immediately took off his sweater and coat and tied the old man's leg with his sleeve for fear that he would bleed and die by hurting the main artery.

"Just a moment, I'll stop the car, I'll stop the car!" He Wei kept panting and was obviously frightened.

She studied medicine. Although she gave up halfway, she still knew the common sense of simple first aid. She told the old man to stay there and wait for her rescue.

Soon, a rickshaw passed by, with a gentleman in his forties on it.

He Wei hurriedly stopped the car and asked if he could take the old man to the hospital.

The old man was lying on the ground, covered with blood. He Wei's Beige sweater was dyed through. It looked very scary.

The man on the bus got off and gave the driver money: "take the injured man to the nearest hospital. I'll wait for the next bus. Here's another ten dollars. Don't worry about the car getting dirty."

He Wei was grateful: "thank you, sir. You will be rewarded for your kindness."

The gentleman smiled bitterly and told her to stop dawdling.

The coachman carried the old man to the car. He Wei followed and held the handle of the car. The coachman ran as fast as she could, and she dared not stop at all.

When she got to the door of the hospital, she knelt on the ground.

The nurses carried the old man in, and He Wei followed him in step by step.

The sweat on her face soaked her hair. She ran too fast. She came to the door of the emergency room, limped to the ground and lost consciousness for a while.

"Give her oxygen." Someone nearby said.

He Wei thought the voice was familiar.

After she inhaled oxygen for five minutes, finally through this breath, the nurse took the document to her and asked the old man if he was his relative.

"He has no family. He is my neighbor, a lonely old man." He Wei said, "take my name as a family member and write it to him... Just write a name."

The nurse didn't ask for this, because the old man looked like a tramp.

She casually wrote "Johnson" and asked He Wei to pay the money.

He Wei didn't bring money with him. The fare for sending the old man to the hospital was given by the middle-aged man who was stopped by her.

"Can I go back and get the money? He was in a car accident. I was too anxious to get down from upstairs and didn't take anything." He Weidao.

The nurse was unhappy and was afraid that she might run away. The old tramp would waste his medical resources.

"Put it on my account." Behind him, a young voice said.

He Wei saw the white figure and came in. He took off his mask and revealed George The handsome young face of Swick.

She was running with the coachman at that time. She didn't know the nearest hospital, which was jointly run by the church and the Luo family, let alone that George worked here now.

The last fight was more than 20 days ago. George's nose was hurt by her, and he has completely recovered without leaving any scars.

"No." He Wei said, "I'll go back and get it."

George said, "it's so late. Why don't you go back and get it tomorrow morning? I'll guarantee it. The patient will stay here tonight. Do you want to stay with him?"

He Wei bit his lower teeth.

The nurse smiled, "does Dr. Swick know her?"

George had a deep sadness on his face and let out a sound.

"Well, I don't need you to pay the bill. I'll get it back tomorrow morning. Can I go and see him?" He Weidao.

George is the doctor on duty in the emergency department today. He took He Wei to the old man's ward and asked her, "how can you know such a tramp? Are you still safe?"

He Wei said, "he is not a tramp, he is a poet!"

The old man has long hair, long beard and is very untidy, which makes people suspect that he has lice. His clothes were shabby. After being hit by the car, he was scratched in several places and rolled all over with ash.

Now look at him, he is a real tramp.

"Slightly, I......" George's voice dropped. "I mean no harm."

He Wei ignored him.

She entered the ward.

The old man shed a lot of blood and was very weak at the moment. When he saw he Wei, he smiled: "thank you. Did you faint just now?"

"I'm running too fast. I'll exercise often in the future." He Weidao.

She looked at George again and said, "don't bother the doctor here. Go and be busy."

George hesitated and left.

The back of the old man's hand was also abraded a little and scabbed.

He stretched out his hand to He Wei, and He Wei took his hand.

"I almost thought that the car was going to kill me. Do you know what is the most ironic?" Asked the old man.

He Wei shook his head: "what is it?"

"That car is the factory I invested in. It's my own thing." Said the old man.

He Wei said, "why didn't you do it later?"

"It's boring. It's better to write poetry." It's the most beautiful poem in the world, sir

He Wei doesn't know much about cars. He doesn't know what brand the accident vehicle is. Naturally, he doesn't know who its founder is.

However, there are ups and downs in one's life. He Wei thinks it's OK to go bankrupt. At least he has a house to live in, a drink and the pursuit of writing poetry.

"I also think poetry is very beautiful. Like flowers, it can decorate this vulgar world." He Weidao.

At this time, it was more than 1 a.m.

The old man lost too much blood. He was so tired that he couldn't help falling asleep, but he Wei was sleepless.

Sitting in front of the hospital bed, she had only the shadow of the car in her heart - life was so fragile, but so strong.

She is too short-sighted to indulge in her love torture.

Just then, someone knocked on the door of the ward twice.

He Wei looked back and saw George standing at the door with a cup of hot chocolate in his hand.

"Add some energy. You're too tired." George said, "I'll ask the nurse to bring you a small bed later."

He Wei didn't answer.

George insisted on handing it to her.

"No, I don't want hot cocoa." He Wei said, "please don't disturb the patient's rest."

"I need to examine his wound. The doctor's visit can't be disturbed." George said, "slightly, can we talk?"

He Wei said, "what are you talking about?"

"Come out and say." Said George.

He Wei said, "I have nothing to talk about with you?"

"Then I'll say it here?" Said George.

He Wei was afraid of waking up the old man, so he had to say, "let's go out and talk."

She walked out of the hospital with George and sat down in the small pavilion next to the flower bed at the gate.

George handed her hot cocoa. He knew she liked it when she was tired.

He Wei couldn't get rid of it and had to catch it.

Huo Yue was busy until late at night and heard his men say that He Wei ran out of his house late at night because the old man next door to her went to the hospital.

So late, Huo Yue was not at ease, so he came to the hospital in person.

As a result, as soon as I entered the gate, I saw two people in the flower bed Pavilion. He stopped.