Chapter 91: Just one step away

How many nights has Yan Huan'er been tortured by this license plate? Although she didn't say it herself, she knew very well that if there was a problem and she couldn't solve it, she would be very uncomfortable, and the problem would stick to her heart all day long. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Therefore, if you have the intention to plant flowers and flowers, you will not bloom, and you will have no intention of planting willows and willows. Sometimes hard work doesn't always work, it's just a little bit of luck if you go in the right direction.

However, Yan Huan'er clearly remembered that the person who drove that day was definitely not the thin body shape in front of him, that person was stronger than the person in front of him, so who could it be?

Yan Huan'er felt that she was a little trembling with excitement. Her people stood still, but her mind was spinning fast, filtering through all the questions.

The middle-aged man was a little stunned when he saw Yan Huan'er, and he was very strange for a while, and stretched the roll of paper in his hand forward again: "Hey, classmate, take it." ā€

Yan Huan'er reacted and took it. He said thank you mechanically, but the person stared at the number plate blankly and couldn't move.

The middle-aged man closed the trunk of the car, waved his hand at Moni, who was waiting in front, glanced at Yan Huan'er strangely, and said, "There's nothing, that's it, go back quickly." ā€

Yan Huan'er was still standing there stunned holding the paper tube, she felt that her heart was beating fast. All she felt was a thought flashing back and forth in her head.

What to do? What to do? What to do?

Do you want to ask questions? What to ask? How to ask?

No, you can't let this person go like this!

Questions, questions, questions!

The middle-aged man sat in the cab, the door closed, and the car started.

Yan Huan'er was still stunned.

The wheels moved slightly, and then drove forward, Yan Huan'er suddenly came to her senses, caught up a few steps, and shouted while banging on the window: "You wait, I'm sorry, uncle, you wait." ā€

The people also trotted quickly with the vehicle.

The middle-aged man was startled when he saw Yan Huan'er in the rearview mirror, hurriedly stopped the car, opened the door of the cab and looked at Yan Huan'er with a strange face.

"This classmate, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Huan'er didn't care about explaining, so she asked directly: "Uncle, do you remember who drove your car on December 14th, which is the Monday two weeks ago?" ā€

Yan Huan'er asked with a serious face, and her hand was still tightly grasping the car door.

"Why do you ask this? What's going on? In addition to being surprised, the middle-aged man also had a slight anger, what does this female classmate want to do? What do you do by asking about these?

"Uncle, that's it...... I, I'll explain it to you. That day, one of my classmates fell, and later, later, the person who drove the car took my classmate to the hospital, and my classmate kept remembering the number plate and said that he wanted to thank the person who drove the car, so, can you tell me? We can't thank him enough. ā€

Yan Huan'er didn't know that she had invisibly used the same lying story as Ma Jianjian. Her intuition, if the person who drove the car hit Zhang Xiaoyue that day, then Mony's uncle would definitely not say who the driver was, but if the reason was to make people happy, then Uncle Moni might say.

At this moment, she was a little glad that she had found a good reason to come out in a panic.

Mony's uncle listened, and his expression was obviously relieved, it turned out that he was remembered for doing good deeds.

But where does he remember who drove this car clearly, and the people in the company usually drive his car out to run errands, so who will it be?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man smiled at Yan Huan'er: "That's also a trivial matter, you are all students, don't remember it, it's for sure, I didn't open it that day, I don't take the credit, haha." Uncle Moni also made a little joke with Yan Huan'er.

"However, when you asked, I can't remember who drove it for a while, after all, after more than ten days, my colleagues in the company usually drive out to run errands. I'll go back and ask for you. ā€

After saying this, Uncle Moni thought for a while, waved his hand again, and said, "Forget it, let your classmate not worry." I'll just go back and say thank you for you. Ask who it is, our company can reward him, and you can forget it, they are all students. ā€

With that, Uncle Monie sat back in the cab and prepared to leave.

When Yan Huan'er saw it, she was shocked, grabbed the car door tightly and said, "Uncle, no, no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, can you think about it again, this matter is very important to my classmates."

She has been thinking about finding this person, even if she says thank you, she can make a wish, uncle, think about it again, please, please! It happened on Monday, the 14th of this month, near noon. ā€

Yan Huan'er spoke quickly, she reminded Uncle Moni about the characteristics of time as much as possible, and she now understood in her heart that the person in front of her was Mo Liangzong nine times out of ten.

Mony's uncle and Yan Huan'er were talking here, and the group of little fat men felt strange, and Yan Huan'er pulled the car and ran away, and they all saw it clearly, and they didn't know why, so a group of little fat people all came back again.

"Teacher Yan, what's wrong? What happened? Shu Zi asked nervously.

"Uncle, what's the matter, what are you talking to Teacher Yan?" Moni asked suspiciously.

Mony's uncle spread his hands in surprise and said, "This is your teacher?" Too young, right? ā€

Yan Huan'er couldn't blush, and said directly: "Yes, I am their memory instructor, and I am also a student, uncle, think about it again, it happened to be Monday, and I should go to work, who will you lend the car to?" Think again! ā€

As Yan Huan'er spoke, her little heart was already beating the drum very loudly. Yan Huan'er was afraid that if she didn't make a sound, others would hear the "plop" of her heartbeat.

Seeing the group of students who came up around asking questions, Yan Huan'er simply said the reason she had just given again.

She didn't know where she got her quick wit, anyway, she only had one purpose, to find out the person who was driving the car and ask him clearly.

And now Mony's uncle is the key to the health, and Yan Huan'er's brain is completely following Uncle Moni's answer to design her own questioning program.

At this moment, no matter what lies, excuses, or deceptions he has, it is not as important as this person's name! If she could still get the contact information of this person, Yan Huan'er would shout long live.

When Moni and the others heard this, they all said "oh", it turned out that Teacher Yan wanted to find someone to thank him, so he must help her.

Moni was there and asked, "On the 14th, almost half a month ago, when was my uncle and little aunt discharged from the hospital?" I remember just those days, right? I remember my aunt suing you for a quarrel with her at our house, and I remember my dad calling you for not doing your job. ā€

When Uncle Moni heard this, he patted her on the head: "You stinky girl, what nonsense!"

A group of little fat people on the side laughed, and Yan Huan'er couldn't help grinning.

"Think about it, after your aunt came back, I went on a business trip, and then, your aunt was sick, and I wasn't there......"

Speaking of this, Uncle Moni suddenly clapped his hands and said, "By the way, this car should be driven by my brother-in-law, who is Aunt Nizi's younger brother." My wife drove herself to the doctor, and the car was parked in the hospital for several days. ā€

Once Uncle Moni's memories were opened, his thoughts suddenly smoothed out.

He continued: "That's right, that day, it was the discharge on Monday, my brother-in-law was a doctor in that hospital, and he drove my wife back on the day of discharge. Later, he drove the car back and the next night I went to get the car from him. ā€

Speaking of this, he laughed: "I didn't expect this guy to do a good deed, this is rare, go back and praise him." How can this be so coincidental? Nini, how can this be such a coincidence? Ha ha. ā€

"So, can you tell me your brother-in-law's name and his contact information? It's good for my classmate to call and say thank you, please. ā€

When Yan Huan'er said this, her voice trembled a little, she wanted to know the answer so much!

"Haha, he is also a doctor, a doctor saves patients, it should be, his name is Luo Zhonghua, he is in the internal medicine department of the Third Hospital, you can remember the mobile phone number."

Yan Huan'er shook her fingers and recorded people's names, hospitals, departments, and phone numbers one by one.

At that moment, she only felt that her face was red, white, hot and cold, and when all the information was recorded, Yan Huan'er felt that her legs were a little weak.

Uncle Moni drove away happily, Huan'er glanced at Moni with mixed feelings, and the other fat girls started a new round of discussions.

Yan Huan'er followed them silently, her heart turbulent.

Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect that the originally hopeless number query would come to light at such an inadvertent moment.

Yan Huan'er didn't know who to thank. She only felt like a fire was burning inside her.

Physician Luo Zhonghua!

Yan Huan'er touched the phone in her pocket, but in fact, she had firmly remembered all the information. She felt that the truth of this matter would soon be revealed in the near future.

As long as this person is found, Zhang Xiaoyue's problem will be gone, and Yan Huan'er's problem will be gone.

At this moment, Yan Huan'er felt that she was full of motivation like never before. She only had to look at this person again to determine whether he was the one who hit someone.

Intuitively, Yan Huan'er felt that this glance was just the last confirmation, and she didn't think there would be any surprises.

And the result of the whole thing, only this last glance, this last step.