After getting into the car, Zhao Rui finally couldn't help but lie on Zhao Fan's shoulder and started sobbing in a low voice.

"Didn't you ask you to wait for me at home? I'm so old and have no luggage, so why do you need to pick me up?" Zhao Fan rubbed Zhao Rui's head dotingly and said softly.

"Why can't I come to pick you up? You don't want us, why don't we remember you? How can you be so cruel? In five or six years, there is not even a phone call. Do you know how many tears my parents have wiped from behind? Ask yourself, aren't they treat you better than me for so many years?" Zhao Rui said with tears in her face, regardless of the outsider's presence.

Zhao Fan and Zhao Rui are not biological brothers and sisters.

On the second day after his 18th birthday, his father, the middle-aged man who looked a bit old-fashioned with thick black-framed glasses, made an exception and got drunk with him and told him about this matter in person.

After five years of marriage, Zhao Aiguo and his wife adopted Zhao Fan in an orphanage because they had not had children. Later, as the family's financial conditions improved, the couple's health improved, they had Zhao Rui, the biological daughter. Zhao Fan was already seven years old at that time.

Zhao Rui was right. Zhao Aiguo and his wife never changed their attitude towards Zhao Fan because of her birth. Instead, they were better than before. If Zhao Aiguo hadn't told this in person, Zhao Fan would never have imagined that parents who are so good to him would not be their biological parents.

Zhao Aiguo and his wife took care of him in every possible way. Zhao Fan was in poor health when he was young, and the couple almost lost all their wealth and searched for famous doctors everywhere. If they hadn't been almost desperate in the end, they wouldn't have even given birth to Zhao Rui, the sister.

Perhaps it was this kind of doting that made him so unable to withstand the storm. His girlfriend's betrayal and the blow of his life experience almost made him jump off the bridge.

"Are they all okay?" Zhao Fan asked softly with a dry tone. Although the tempering of life and death cannot make people realize it, it will eventually make people grow up at an extremely fast speed. The body and hair are accepted by parents, but the grace of raising them is even greater than that of heaven!

"Don't you know to go back and see it?" Zhao Rui said with a cold face with an obvious anger in her heart.

The car became quiet.

"Young man, you can tell that you have been a soldier based on your skills. Have you changed careers now?" The old man sitting in the front row heard the conversation between the two and broke the embarrassment.

"That's right!" Zhao Fan nodded. He had no intention of explaining this misunderstanding.

Seriously speaking, he is indeed a soldier, but he is not the kind of soldier that the old man imagines.

"It's hard to find a job now! Even if you are a soldier, it's difficult to find a good job without a deep relationship! Our company's security department has been recruiting people during this period. There is no problem in going to work in our company with conditions like you. If you don't find a job well, you can also try it!" The old man didn't pay much attention to his answer, and as he spoke, he handed over a quaint business card.

I don’t know what material the business card is made of, but it feels delicate and flexible when I hold it in my hand. The wooden business card has black fan and white auspicious clouds on it.

Such a delicate business card, but the content is very simple, with only one name and one phone number.

"Fang Wenzheng, are you Mr. Fang Wenzheng, the chairman of Wenzheng Group?" Before Zhao Fan could speak, he saw Zhao Rui, who was named on the business card, shouted softly, covered her mouth and looked at the old man and asked.

"A small industry is not worth mentioning. If it weren't for the iron-blooded soldiers like your brother and others to guard the country's security, we wouldn't have had any stable life!" The old man smiled humbly and shook his head and said. Zhao Fan looked up at Fang Wenzheng. No matter whether his words were sincere or not, at least he still looked very positive.

He heard Fang Wenzheng's recruitment and was about to politely decline, he could hear a harsh sound of brakes in his ears.

The exploration technique was naturally started, and everything within a range of 500 meters appeared in his eyes. Then he saw a large truck rushing out of control from the left intersection in front.

Years of life and death tempering made his body bounce up like a spring, passing through the gap in the front seats, raising his hand to lift his arms up to P gear, and then the car immediately heard a harsh clanging sound of teeth slapping.

"What are you doing?" The driver's reaction was not slow. While he rushed over from the back, he also stepped on the brakes under his feet and let out a roar.

The car made a sharp sound, slid for dozens of meters and stopped in the middle of the road. The vehicles that were unable to brake in the back were rear-end, and there was a constant banging sound. I don’t know how many cars collided.

A sharper friction sounded outside the car, and the large truck full of goods quickly swung and twisted and rushed past frantically from the left side of the intersection ahead, and then there was a loud rumbling sound.

The driver and Fang Wenzheng, who were unknown, were attracted by the movement, and then they saw large goods like a hill rolling over to the ground, and trucks of goods spilled on the road.

The terrifying and harsh friction sounds never stopped. The sound of impact and shattering came in waves, and there were countless vehicles ahead that collided together.

The big guy slid dozens of meters on the slippery road, smashing countless guardrails, and then he barely stopped. The road ahead was already in a mess!

The position where the truck rolled over was less than ten meters away from the Maybach where a few people were riding.

The car was silent, the driver was sweating coldly, and Zhao Rui in the back row was even more scared and cried.

If Zhao Fan hadn't noticed it in time and stopped the car decisively, I was afraid that the people in the car would not be able to find the complete corpse in the end. No matter how high-end the car was, there would be no resistance in front of a giant like a fast-paced truck.

Back in the back row, hugging Zhao Rui who was too scared, Zhao Fan glanced casually and found that when he felt danger, the truck was not in sight at all, and was at least three or four hundred meters away from their car. Under normal circumstances, if such a thing happened, there was no possibility of escape.

"If the range of the exploration technique had not been increased to 500 meters after upgrading, maybe it would have been really explained here!" Zhao Fan wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, and was extremely grateful to the system.

"Chairman, how are you?" The siblings, who were still shocked, heard the driver's crying voice, looked up and saw Fang Wen covering his chest with his hands, his face pale, his lips turned purple, and his eyes were closed with extreme pain.

The driver on the side was busy holding the medicine into his mouth, but at this moment, Fang Wenzheng seemed to be almost dead and could not swallow it. The driver, who was already sweating, was sweating continuously dripped down his cheeks.

Such a big thing happened, many people got out of the car and walked to the front to check the situation. The Maybach stopped at the critical moment, which could be said to have saved many lives. Everyone looked here with curiosity.

"Dialogue 120, this old man has a heart attack!" Seeing Fang Wenzheng's situation from the car window that was rolling down, someone immediately shouted.

"The quick-acting heart-saving pill can't be swallowed. I'm afraid that I can't survive this level!" Someone shouted in a serious expression.

Zhao Fan's face changed slightly in the back row. He quickly took out a small bag from his bag, opened the car door and rushed to the front row.

"I am a doctor from Xiling Central Hospital. Please let me take a look!" A calm voice came from the crowd. When everyone heard that there was a doctor here, they quickly made way for a passage.

A middle-aged man wearing a gray square collar and short sleeves and thin-edged glasses quickly ran to Zhao Fan, reaching out to try to pull him away. But he found that Zhao Fan was as unmoved as if his feet had taken root, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Isn't this Director Tang of the Central Hospital? The old man is really lucky and can meet Dean Tang at this time. Now I'm saved!" Someone saw the middle-aged doctor with a little pale hair, slapped his forehead and screamed in surprise.

"Director Tang? He is Dean Tang Xiaojing, a cardiovascular expert at the Central Hospital! This is such a coincidence. The old man is really lucky!" This man named Tang Xiaojing seemed very famous, and someone soon spoke happily.

"Hurry up and put the seat flat!" Zhao Fan ignored Tang Xiaojing standing beside him. While reaching out to hold Fang Wenzheng's pulse, he said to the driver in a deep voice. After several frightened, the driver was already a little uncontrollable. When he heard Zhao Fan's command, he subconsciously put the front seat down.

"You get out of the way. Can't you tell the patient is in danger? Why don't you have a cardiac resuscitation quickly?" Seeing that Fang Wenzheng's breathing began to become weak, Tang Xiaojing also seemed very anxious. He reached out and pushed Zhao Fan to the side again, shouting in a stiff tone.

"Young man, this is Dean Tang Xiaojing, a cardiovascular expert at Xiling Central Hospital. Get out of the way. With him here, the old man's life has been saved!" Some people thought that Zhao Fan was worried about Tang Xiaojing, so they reached out to push him aside and explained enthusiastically.

"If I can't even save me, no one can save me!" Zhao Fan said lightly, without even looking back, and quickly unfolded the small bag in his hand on the bus.

The small bag is a needle pouch, with nine silver needles neatly arranged inside.

"Are you crazy? Do you know who Dean Tang is? He came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine and studied in many countries in Britain, France, and the United States. He has published countless papers in the magazine World Medical. After he returned to China, he saved countless lives with his superb medical skills."

"Even if you don't talk about this, just based on Dean Tang's decades of experience in medical treatment, how could such a naughty man be compared?"

"Take human life to show off? Young man, do you know what consequences you will suffer if something happens? With Dean Tang here, the old man's life is definitely saved. He doesn't let others save people? Do you want to save people with a few needles?"

"Is this person a problem? He dares to do things that matter to the point of life! The silver needle looks brand new. Who knows where to learn some fur and dares to save people? Can he afford to take the blame when something happens?"

"Can't you hear it if you let you go? You have also studied medicine. The patient has reached the point of dying. You can't see if you need first aid immediately? If you do whatever you want to delay the best rescue time and make the old man lose the chance to survive, I, Tang Xiaojing, will never let you go astray like you who ignores human life!" Tang Xiaojing was also angry, grabbed Zhao Fan's shoulder with both hands and wanted to spread him away, and his face turned pale.

Facing the scolding of everyone, Zhao Fan's face did not change at all. His feet were still motionless as if they had grown a root. He calmly reached out and untied Fang Wenzheng's Tang suit top.

"What's wrong with you? The chairman is so dangerous now. Why don't you get out of the way? The cardiovascular experts are all here, and you are still blocking people from saving people. What's your heart?" The driver also recovered at this time. In the driver's seat, he reached out to stop Zhao Fan's movements and shouted with red eyes.
Chapter completed!