Chapter 702 Bumped into a Guy on the Road

Fortunately, the beard can be shaved and the shower can be carefully washed again.

It's a pity that the Qiankun bag is not a treasure bag, you can take out anything valuable, but you can't get a bottle of special effect cream.

In other words, women's cosmetics and skin care products, even if they are super big, the cost of thousands of bottles of essence is only a few dozen yuan.

So, in essence, those things are not worth much.

It was precisely because he couldn't do that Song Qian could only go out with panda eyes.

Let's think about an explanation when I get to the scene later, Song Qian thought about it all the way, and thought about the panda eyes for himself. Otherwise, it is said that Cao Ning can't sleep if he thinks about it, so that's it?

Wouldn't this love story be a little too sensual?

But it seems that women like it.

"Ahem!"

Song Qian moistened his throat lightly while driving, and looked at himself in the rearview mirror, and said, "My black smoke ring is not because of ......"

Vomit –

Song Qian is really not the kind of man who can say sensual love words, just think about it in his heart, if he really wants to say it, it is more uncomfortable than death.

Dark circles are dark circles, I drank last night and didn't sleep well, that's all!

Suddenly, Song Qian's afterglow swept to a figure in front of him, and suddenly ran to the middle of the road.

"Wow!"

There was a sharp emergency brake, and Song Qian himself almost hit the steering wheel.

When I looked closely, there was a big bald head lying on the hood of the car.

I forgot to add that Song Qian was no longer driving his Bugatti when he went out at this time, but repurchased a Volvo.

The safety performance of this car is relatively outstanding, with an urban safety system, that is, an active braking function. In the event of a sudden dangerous situation, it can actively generate a braking effect to slow down the vehicle, thereby helping the driver avoid rear-end collisions at low speeds, which are common in urban traffic.

But it's just an active braking function, not a great automatic driving, so if a person suddenly sprang out in front of it, it is impossible for the car to stop actively.

Fortunately, Song Qian reacted quickly.

Fortunately, he didn't practice sensual love words in the rearview mirror.

But anyway, this man was bumped into, because he was already lying on the hood.

If there is an old woman on the road who suddenly falls to the ground while walking, everyone will stay away from it for fear of getting into trouble. But if a car hits someone, a lot of "enthusiastic" people will immediately surround it.

This person is lying on the hood, the responsibility is clear, and he must not rely on the melon-eating masses.

Song Qian also panicked and hurriedly got out of the car.

"You...... Are you alright?"

Song Qian didn't dare to touch the bald man lying on the hood of his car, just looking at his figure, he was very thin, and he didn't see any blood at present.

Of course, sometimes internal injuries are much worse than being covered in blood.

Song Qian asked, and the bald man was still motionless on the car.

Could it be on the spot......

Song Qian's head suddenly exploded with a buzz. Although it is a fault to cause death in a traffic accident, it is a human life no matter what.

Besides, I really didn't notice the front because I looked in the rearview mirror just now, and when I found that someone rushed out and braked urgently, it was already this result.

It's really going to kill someone, what a sin!

How nice it would be to be pretended to be dead!, the bald man lying on the hood of Song Qian's car thought to himself.

However, he knew that he was not injured, and he really didn't have it at all.

At the same time, the surrounding crowd began to "lend a hand", shouting to call 120, 110 or something, and then someone did pick up their mobile phones and start calling.

Suddenly, the bald man lying on the hood moved.

"Ugh!"

A faint voice came out of the man's mouth.

"How are you? Can you still move? Where did you hit? You better not move, soon the ambulance will come, you have to hold on!"

As soon as Song Qian was nervous, it turned into chatter, and he was talking there almost all the time.

He was afraid, afraid that once he didn't speak, the bald man who had finally moved and had a breath would pass again.

When it's good on weekdays, I naturally hope that there will be no accidents, and when there is an accident, I just hope that people are okay. If someone has to have something, then don't die.

Psychological expectations have all been lowered in this way.

What Song Qian hopes now is that people don't die, as long as they go to the hospital, no matter how much money they spend, he will treat them!

Really, money is not an issue!

However, money is really a problem for the bald man, otherwise, he wouldn't be doing it today.

This is not touching porcelain, if there is such acting skills in touching porcelain, then he must also have peerless kung fu, otherwise as long as he changes cars today, it will definitely be the result of death on the spot.

Anyway, the active braking function still has a certain effect.

After snorting, the bald man moved a little wider, propping himself up with both hands on the hood.

At this time, Song Qian saw the appearance of this bald man clearly.

Not only did I see his appearance, but I also saw the wealth information on his glossy head.

Uh! At the third level, this golden eye can be regarded as anyone who can see wealth information. Of course, the premise is that this person has to have something to do with Song Qian. Otherwise, this glance swept away, and all the melon-eating people had a series of wealth information on their heads, and Song Qian would not be dazzled.

This bald man's name is Hao Jianbing, 47 years old this year, at this age, there are indeed a lot of people called Jianguo, Jianbing, Jianhua or something.

The name is not special at all, but his wealth information is a bit unusual. After Qu Dazheng, the former director of Dazheng Pharmaceutical Factory, this Hao Jianbing is the second person Song Qian has seen with a negative wealth value.

Lose much, 270,000.

Of course, there are not many such things, and the standard of measurement depends on the person. Song Qian now has a daily quota of 100 million yuan, and 270,000 yuan is naturally a small amount of money. But for most wage earners, $270,000 is still a lot of money. If it is for a family that is already destitute, let alone 270,000, it is 2,000, and it may also be life-saving money.

Indeed, for Hao Jianbing, he really regretted taking the debt of 270,000 yuan, he felt sorry for the two children who went to junior high school and high school, and even more sorry for his wife who worked hard day and night.

The key is that if you don't die, this debt will continue to grow, and it will become more and more.

It's hopeless, leukemia, there is no paired bone marrow to transplant, and the cost of daily treatment is too high.

Continuing to live is just a matter of survival, the key is that it will really drag down the family.

There is a kind of death as light as a feather, such as cutting your wrists directly or jumping off a building to commit suicide. There is a kind of death that can be heavier than Tarzan, such as a sum of money after death.

Hao Jianbing knew that his illness was incurable, to be precise, he couldn't be saved without money. Naturally, he doesn't have to spend any more money if he breaks it directly, but he still wants to help his family pay off the debt of 270,000 yuan due to his illness in the end.

Choose the car to start, because the car is insured, and if there is an accident, the money is also paid by the insurance company.