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    Jiang has realized belatedly, isn't this the scene that happened the first time he escaped from the Xu family?

    He paused, thinking to himself that he was suspicious, maybe it was just a coincidence, besides, it is not impossible for Assistant Yang to be blind.

    Putting his heart back in his stomach, he didn't bother to send a message to Grandma Jiang, but instead set his eyes on the front row.

    Assistant Yang got out of the car first and discussed the compensation plan with the car owner. The other party had insurance and did not make things difficult on purpose. It only took ten minutes from the beginning to the resolution of the matter.

    Jiang was already drowsy waiting in the car, and his heart sank when he saw Assistant Yang come back from handling the matter.

    Assistant Yang closed the door and said, "Mr. Jiang has been waiting for a long time. I will take you to the station now."

    Jiang already nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, and lay down on the seat again.

    "There's a traffic jam, ahead." After one-third of the journey, the car was stuck on the expressway.

    Assistant Yang took out his mobile phone to check, frowned and said, "There was a car accident ahead, I guess I won't be able to leave for a while."

    Jiang already frowned: "Why did you get into a car accident so well?"

    Assistant Yang was amused by his words: "It's not uncommon to have a car accident, don't worry, I will definitely be able to send you to the station on time."

    Jiang already blinked his eyes and hummed, always feeling a little uneasy.

    He is not a great kind person, but he is not a cold villain either.

    It's fine if it's just an ordinary accident, but what if it's the power of the plot master, and he is the culprit that caused the car accident.

    Thinking of such a possibility, Jiang Ji felt cold all over his body, from his fingers to his toes.

    Don't think about it, it may really be a coincidence.

    He exhaled a foul breath and forced himself to calm down.

    After waiting for more than half an hour, the road ahead was finally cleared.

    Seeing that there was still time, Jiang Ji breathed a sigh of relief. He pressed his trembling fingers, his face pale.

    Assistant Yang noticed his expression and thought he was frightened by the car accident.

    After all, he is still a young man who has just grown up, and he has lingering fears if he has not seen life and death.

    Assistant Yang thoughtfully handed him a bottle of water: "Close your eyes and sleep for a while, we will be there soon."

    Jiang has regained his senses, raised his eyes, and it took a while for his eyes to focus. Just as he was about to raise his hand to catch Assistant Yang's water, he glanced forward from the corner of his eye, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

    "careful"

    A retrograde car rammed straight into Jiang Ji's car, and Assistant Yang's shout lost its sense of reality amidst the spinning world.

    Jiang already felt that his sight was also turned upside down, his face seemed to be stained with hot gas and liquid, and the ear-piercing whistle sounded, which gradually turned into sharp tinnitus, which made him want to raise his hands to cover his ears,But he dullly found that his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move, and his vision became blurred and blurred.

    He might really be dying.

    He hasn't had time to see his grandma yet.

    I don't know if the old man knows the news, will it be like in the plot.

    Jiang had gone through all the things he was worried about with his own instinct, and finally fell into darkness amidst the screams of police sirens.

    "I don't know, I don't know anything." The man caught by the police from the retrograde car looked at what happened in front of him in horror.

    The police officer only got closer and smelled a strong smell of alcohol and tobacco, and immediately frowned: "Take it away."

    While pleading, the man was escorted into a police car.

    At the same time, the ambulance also took away the unconscious boy.

    ...

    Jiang already thought that he was really going to die. He seemed to have fallen into a bottomless black hole, and no matter how he fell, he could not fall to the deepest point.

    "The family members pay attention to the matters. These need to be avoided. The medicine will be changed after a week."

    There was a wordless exchange of words transmitted to the eardrums, Jiang already moved his fingers, and opened his eyes in a daze.

    The white ceiling greets the eyes, and the familiar smell of disinfectant is in the nostrils.

    The warm afternoon sun jumped in through the curtains and fell on him.He was confused for a moment.

    My mind is dizzy, so I'm not dead yet.

    He is still alive.

    He turned his head slightly to look at the source of the sound.

    I saw Wen Shiqing with his back turned to him, standing not far away and talking briefly to the nurse.

    After the nurse left, Wen Shiqing turned around. He lowered his eyes and met each other.

    Jiang already blinked his eyes, subconsciously pursed his lips, trying to show a smile.

    Wen Shiqing paused: "Don't laugh."

    Jiang already moved his mouth and wanted to speak, but his mouth seemed to be stuck, and no sound came out when he opened his mouth.

    Wen Shiqing poured him a glass of water, pressed his brow lightly: "Drink some water, moisten your throat."

    Jiang Ji took his hand and obediently took a sip.

    His throat was opened all of a sudden, and he tentatively made a sound, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he was able to make a sound.

    He thought it was the aftermath of a car accident, so he shouldn't hit himself dumb.

    "Not dumb." Wen Shiqing seemed to see through his worries, sighed lightly, and stuffed a pillow under his neck: "The foot was scratched, and it may take ten days and a half to recuperate."

    He said: "Xiaojiang said that he is not good at traveling, but uncle thought you were joking."

    Jiang Ji muttered weakly, "Who is joking about this?"

    "Where's Assistant Yang?" He remembered that Assistant Yang was in the car with him.

    Wen Shiqing said: "Xiao Yang is fine, I'm going to buy you dinner. It's strange to say that you are the only one injured in this car accident."

    He seemed to say it unintentionally, but the words were like an invisible hand, grabbing Jiang Ji's heart fiercely.

    His face was already pale, but it became even paler after this statement.

    Wen Shiqing lowered her eyes slightly and looked at him with a mild emotion in her eyes: "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

    Jiang Ji groaned, then raised his head in a daze: "What did you say?"

    He groaned and quickly reacted: "Thank you, Uncle Wen, for your generous rescue this time. I will give you the medical expenses and so on when I return to Yanjing."

    He thought Wen Shiqing was waiting for him to say this.

    Wen Shiqing paused for a moment, then fell silent for a moment, then suddenly bent over and approached him, staring at him for a few breaths.

    Jiang had no room to retreat, so he shrank his neck subconsciously and looked at him in a panic.

    "What's wrong?" Jiang Ji asked in a low voice, very puzzled.

    Wen Shiqing didn't answer.

    After a while, the sound of Assistant Yang's hurried footsteps interrupted the stalemate between the two.

    Assistant Yang was carrying the porridge, looking at the scene in the ward, he just felt that he came at the wrong time.Standing awkwardly at the door, neither entering nor retreating.

    Wen Shiqing raised his hand very naturally, scratched the tip of the boy's nose lightly with his index finger, and smiled slowly: "Forget it, I can't do anything against you."

    He straightened up and looked at Assistant Yang: "What are you doing at the door? Come in, Xiao Jiang is probably hungry too."

    At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the sunset in the urban area was just right, and Jiang was not hungry anymore, but the smell of porridge still aroused his appetite.

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    Good night, I'm late, I wanted to wish my sisters a happy Chinese Valentine's Day, so I yelled out [Lie Flat]

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