Chapter 44: Epilepsy

Taxi drivers are very powerful, whether it is the north and the south, or the political and military, to the human geography. There's nothing they don't seem to know.

It was quite silent on the way by car, which made Zhang Dajun

I'm not used to it, he's a lively person, and he's always idle. No matter who gets in the car, you always have to talk to someone.

Along the way, Zhang Meijuan sat in the co-pilot, as if she had something on her mind, and he didn't go up to talk to himself.

They gave him money and told him to wait. Anyway, he has nothing to do, as long as he can make money. Now there is only one person in the car, still a young man of 26,7. He just wants to talk to someone, it's boring anyway, isn't it?

"Hey, buddy, are you a local?" he said, and saw in the rearview mirror that He Xiaojun didn't say anything, just kept looking outside.

Zhang Dajun thought he hadn't heard, so he asked again. The latter man still didn't answer. Oh, that's interesting. It can't be deaf and dumb.

"I said, can you hear me?" he said and looked at the place where He Xiaojun was looking. I saw the woman falling, and the man was picking up and running over here. He also wanted to say something.

I only heard a "bang", and then the person sitting in the car had already gotten out of the car and ran in the direction of the two people, and did not forget to close the car door.

He was a little hesitant, not to mention that this person was sick, something must have happened between the two people in the distance. Could it be that the woman has fallen into an evil spirit, or is it a ghost?

He could only sit in the car and fantasize about whether he wanted to go first, and it didn't matter if he didn't earn this money, he could only feel that he couldn't take advantage of these filthy things.

He Xiaojun has actually been watching Ding Yanqing and the two of them in the car, and it was quite good at first. He also saw what happened later, and although he didn't understand what was going on, he still went to the rescue as soon as possible.

Without waiting for Ding Yanqing to run out more than 10 meters away in a sweat, he saw He Xiaojun coming, and he asked like a savior, "Will you see a doctor?" ”

He Xiaojun nodded calmly and asked him to lower Zhang Meijuan. After a brief analysis, he said, "She seems to have a seizure." ”

Ding Yanqing didn't turn around for a moment, "Epilepsy?

He Xiaojun glanced at Ding Yanqing, who was sweating profusely, with disdain: "It's a sheep madness." ”

It's just that Ding Yanqing was already panicking at this time. didn't see He Xiaojun's expression at all, he just looked at Zhang Meijuan affectionately, "What now?

He Xiaojun said coolly, "You put her on the ground." Put a hard object in your mouth and press down on your tongue. Just drag her head, and she'll be able to recover after a while."

Ding Yanqing really can't complain about his strength, when is it, and he is still pretending to be b with me.

Ding Yanqing searched for a long time on his body, but only found his mobile phone, and his wallet was still a hard object. But they were all denied by He Xiaojun.

When Ding Yanqing was six gods without a master, he glanced at He Xiaojun next to him. I saw He Xiaojun staring at his hand all the time, puzzled at first, but then understood. But why use his hands? Is there a lot of meat?

At the end when He Xiaojun moved Zhang Meijuan away, Ding Yanqing put his hand in her mouth. Then I felt a piercing pain hit me.

It hurts, I'll rub it. This is going to bite me to death, and you are going to bite off my hand at the very least.

usually thought that Zhang Meijuan was quite a weak character, but now he feels that people's potential is wireless. After holding on for a while, he felt Zhang Meijuan's teeth loosen little by little.

When he took his hand out, he didn't have time to take a closer look. just took out his uninjured hand first, touched Zhang Meijuan's forehead, and brushed the hair on Zhang Meijuan's face behind it.

He was really a little distressed, and while he felt sorry for his hands, he felt even more sorry for Zhang Meijuan.