Chapter 0319 Do you have a nervous problem?

Because it was early in the morning, there were few people on the road, let alone traffic jams. Because the base is a little far away from the prosperous area, ordinary people have to go to those places where birds don't shit. Yang Xuan and Xiao Ling walked carelessly on the street.

Actually, Yang Xuan doesn't want to walk now. I slept so comfortably last night that I don't want to move today. Therefore, it's better for people to control their sleep, otherwise if they sleep too long, they may be more tired.

Now Yang Xuan wants to take a taxi, but he doesn't know whether he has a bad character or a taxi doesn't see Yang Xuan at all. A taxi drove directly under Yang Xuan's eyes. From the moment Yang Xuan drove in front of him, Yang Xuan saw the driver laughing.

"It's another incomplete family." Yang Xuan sighed and said with some emotion.

Well, fatigue driving is very dangerous, but maybe the driver's skills are very good, so Yang Xuan can only shake his head helplessly.

"What?" Xiaoling looked at Yang Xuan talking to himself and asked doubtfully, "What are you talking about?" What - another incomplete family?"

Turning his head and looking at Xiao Ling, Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "Nothing, just sighing."

Yang Xuan is very strange today. I don't know if he slept last night and had to express his opinions on everything he saw, as if he were such a powerful monk. The monk is generally in the same state as Yang Xuan's current state - inexplicable.

"I didn't expect that there was no car yesterday, and I still didn't have a car when I went back this morning." Xiaoling touched his nose and said with a wry smile, "Are we really not very good? So why can't even get a car?

When I came out of the base last night, the lights were blind, and it was understandable that there was no car. But now it's morning, and it's the day when many people have to go to work or school. How can they not even have a car? It can only be attributed to character.

----Yang Xuan was about to speak, but there was a sudden brake sound in front of him. However, it was also mixed with the sound of car collision.

"Let's go and have a look." Yang Xuan said. After saying that, he ran over quickly.

Xiao Ling smiled bitterly behind Yang Xuan and had no choice but to follow.

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When he came to the scene of the car accident, Yang Xuan finally knew what the scene of the car accident meant - someone once said in front of him that another boy looked the same as the scene of the car accident. Yang Xuan thought carefully that the boy's face was really similar to the scene of the terrible car accident.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xuan casually asked a onlooker.

Don't say, the Chinese people are good. Whether it's big or small, they all like to watch the fun. But I want to ask them for help - I'm sorry, no way. Just like an old lady by the roadside, do you dare to help?

"I don't know. I heard that a taxi crashed into a car." The passers-by looked at Yang Xuan and said.

To say, today's matter has nothing to do with Yang Xuan. He can leave directly, and there is still a lot of things in the base, and there is no time to waste here. But Yang Xuan just felt something was wrong - although Yang Xuan didn't believe in the sixth sense, he just regarded it as watching the fun.

"What's wrong with the man lying on the roadside?" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it after the collision of two cars that implicated passers-by?"

Although that's the case, it's impossible for pedestrians to walk to the driveway to find a collision, right? Unless it's a neurotic----

"That person seems to be the owner of the car." The passers-by glanced at Yang Xuan and said impatiently.

Actually, Yang Xuan also guessed so. But in view of this buddy's bad attitude - can't afford to provoke, can't hide?

"Okay." Yang Xuan responded that he was not interested in this matter at all. He thanked him and turned around and left.

Just after the car accident, Yang Xuan had an indescribable feeling in his heart, so he decided to see what had happened. But after seeing the car accident, I was a little disappointed. Such things can be said to happen often even if they are placed in remote places. People have long been accustomed to car accidents, or numb.

Modern technology has prospered, but the negative effects have emerged. A year, just a car accident on the road can take hundreds of thousands of people to see Jesus. Of course, whether there is an honor to drink tea with Jesus depends on your ability.

"Help me..." Just as Yang Xuan was about to leave, a slight voice came from behind him. Yang Xuan turned around and took a look at the person who had just been hit by a taxi on the road. A man is very strong, but what can he do no matter how strong his body is when he falls into a pool of blood?

"I'm not dead yet!"

"There's nothing wrong with being hit by such a fast car..."

The onlookers had a voice of discussion, but no one was willing to help the man who was hit by a car.

"How can I help you?" Yang Xuan ignored the runners around him and just stared at the man's bloody face and asked.

But Yang Xuan's behavior made the onlookers look at Yang Xuan like a fool, as if to say: Is this child stupid?

"Call the emergency number!" Although the man was weak, he still smiled at Yang Xuan far-fetchedly.

However, Yang Xuan was depressed - he even forgot such a little common sense and didn't even forget to make a emergency call.

"Okay." Yang Xuan smiled, took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency phone to tell the beautiful voice in the emergency phone about everything here.

After the phone call, Yang Xuan squatted in front of the man and said, "I have made an emergency call. You have to hold on."

He didn't feel dirty at all. Yang Xuan now feels that he has no superfluous feeling for blood. Instead, the onlookers took a disgusting look at Yang Xuan.

"Let's break up." An onlooker said loudly.

"It's scattered, what's good to see----"

When all the onlookers dispersed, the ambulance also arrived.

"Brother, whether you can hold on or not depends on your own creation." Yang Xuan patted the man's bloody shoulder and said comfortingly.

After saying that, Yang Xuan stood up, turned around and took a look at Xiao Ling, indicating that he could leave. Xiaoling also shook his head, and Yang Xuan slowly disappeared.

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"I didn't expect that you were still a man of public morality." Xiaoling sat in the car and said with a glance of Yang Xuan.

Originally, Yang Xuan decided to leave directly, and the car had also stopped beside Yang Xuan and Xiaoling. However, Yang Xuan did not get into the car, but watched the man who was hit be carried into the car by the ambulance before calling a car again with Xiaoling.

"I feel that anyone should do this." Yang Xuan shook his head indifferently and said, "If I don't care, that man will definitely not survive. Buddha said: Save people's lives - what? I forgot."

Although Yang Xuan said so, he still felt a little guilty. If it weren't for a strange feeling, then Yang Xuan would never care about those things. Yang Xuan still doesn't know what's going on with that feeling, but after saving a person, he is in a good mood.

"Cut, I can't even speak." Xiaoling despised Yang Xuan and said, "It should be better to save people's lives than to build a seven-story buoyed slaughter - but I support you in doing so."

Do you dare to help the grandma on the roadside? Do you dare to save the person who was hit by a car but ran away again? There is hypocrisy everywhere. The kind people have been forced into prostitutes by reality. Those people are all killed, not just by casual words.

"Thank you for your understanding. Didn't you delay us too much time?" Yang Xuan suddenly thought that time was originally in an emergency and wasted such a long time. He was also felt a little sorry and asked, "What time is it now?"

Xiao Ling also said nothing. He told Yang Xuan the time, and then pointed to Yang Xuan's wrist, which made Yang Xuan blush. Yang Xuan was wearing a watch and forgot it in a hurry.

"It's not too late. Let's hurry back now." Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said.

It's less than nine o'clock now. Anyway, the comparison between Jane and Flowers should be at noon, and it's really not too late now.

"I'm just afraid that you will waste time. I didn't expect that you didn't go to the hospital with that man." Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief and said.

----Well, in fact, Yang Xuan is still a little afraid that after sending the man to the hospital, the people in the hospital will not let him go. In this way, there is really not enough time, and he may have to go to the police station for a cup of tea, so that Yang Xuan's record of not being in the police station in his life will be broken.

"Get out of here, am I that stupid?" Yang Xuan scolded with a smile, and thought of the inexplicable feeling just now. He said with some entanglement, "Actually, I don't want to care about this matter at all today, but I don't know what's going on. There is always a feeling in my heart, which is very strange."

If Xiao Ling doesn't know what this feeling is, then he can forget this matter. This is an episode in itself. If you keep struggling with this matter, you don't have to do anything.

"Feeling? How does it feel?" Xiaoling also frowned and said, "Is there something wrong with your nerves?"

"..." Well, Yang Xuan directly ignored Xiaoling's words, otherwise he would have to kill Xiaoling - you have something wrong with your nerves...

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