As soon as Liu Yifan came out of the Internet café, he saw a group of people surrounding an old man who fell to the ground, some people were talking on the phone, some people were watching like this, anyway, no one stepped forward to help. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why don't you go and give it a hand?" Liu Yifan said, and was about to step forward to help the old man.

How to say it, Liu Yifan's character can be said to be able to send him a good person card, so when he saw an old man lying on the ground, he couldn't stand it.

As soon as he stepped forward, he was grabbed by a middle-aged man and said softly: "Little brother, I don't think you should go up." ”

"Why?" Liu Yifan was a little puzzled.

"Aren't you afraid of being blackmailed by that old man? There are also emergency calls, and an ambulance will come immediately. The middle-aged man looked around and whispered.

Liu Yifan saw the old man's body move twice, and then he lay there motionless, with a flush on his face.

"I'm afraid it's heat stroke." This thought flashed through Liu Yifan's heart, ignoring the advice of the middle-aged man, he walked up to the old man and prepared to move him to a cool place.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said to himself, "I'm afraid this young man is going to run into trouble." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard someone shouting in a sad tone not far away: "Dad, what's wrong with you?" How did he fall to the ground. ”

As soon as they heard that it was the old man's family who came, the onlookers naturally scattered a way.

A man with a big shoulder, a round waist, and tattoos on his body rushed in with three or four people, and as soon as he came, he hugged the old man's body and cried there.

Now that the old man's relatives have arrived, Liu Yifan is also ready to leave......

As soon as he moved, the man said, "Boy, why did my father fall to the ground?" ”

Liu Yifan shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I suspect that your father is suffering from heat stroke, so I want to move him to a cool place." ”

"Fart, my dad is in good health, how can he get heat stroke, it must be you kid who bumped into my dad, and then pretended to save people." The tattooed man put the old man's body on the ground, stood up, and stared at Liu Yifan viciously.

Liu Yifan looked at the crowd around him, hoping that some of them would come out and say something......

These people were looked at by Liu Yifan, they lowered their heads one after another, and some even turned to leave, these people didn't look easy to mess with.

In the blink of an eye, most of the people left......

Seeing this, the tattooed man said with a smile: "Boy, it seems that you hit my father, now you say, private or public?" ”

Seeing this scene, Liu Yifan understood, it turned out that this was touching porcelain, he had only heard of it before, and he really hadn't seen it.

But what's wrong with the old man's situation?

Liu Yifan saw that the old man's body began to twitch and his breathing began to become short, and with a little medical knowledge, he immediately realized that the old man had suffered from severe heat stroke, and if he didn't rescue him immediately, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

stepped forward and wanted to perform first aid, but the tattooed man grabbed his clothes and said viciously: "What do you kid want to do, my father was hit by you, and you still want to hurt him." ”

"I don't mean to harm him, but your father's current situation is very dangerous, and if he doesn't rescue him, I'm afraid he will die." Liu Yifan wanted to break free from the tattooed man, but his strength was too small.

The number of onlookers gradually increased......

At this time, someone in the crowd said: "It's still there, the old man is dying." ”

"Who said that my father is not good, stand up, if you have the ability to say, stand up for me." The tattooed man said viciously.

The few people he brought immediately grabbed one person from the crowd, and Liu Yifan saw that it was the middle-aged man who had just let him be nosy.

The old man's symptoms are getting worse and worse, and the tattooed man is still clutching what he wants to compensate......

"What do you say privately? What do you say about the public? Liu Yifan was tortured and said such a sentence.

"If it's private, you give me 180,000, and this matter will be over." The tattooed man said with a gloomy face.

But Liu Yifan still heard a hint of a smile in it.

Seeing that the old man's condition was getting worse and worse, and these people were still pestering themselves, they had no intention of giving first aid to the old man.

Liu Yifan suddenly remembered a porcelain incident that occurred not long ago, that is, a group of people pretending to be a relative of an old man who had fallen down, and then cheated out of money.

Could it be that these people are the same......

After figuring it out, Liu Yifan suddenly showed a smile on his face, looked at the tattooed man, and said lightly: "You are not the son of this old man at all, right?" ”

"What are you saying, why don't I understand?"

Although the tattooed man tried his best to hide it, Liu Yifan still heard a trace of panic from his voice.

This made Liu Yifan even more sure that this group of people were fake.

"I said you're not an old man's son at all, you're an impostor, and it looks like it's not the first time you've done something like this."

When the crowd of onlookers heard this, they immediately began to discuss......

The tattooed man's face began to sweat, and he said viciously: "What evidence do you have that I am not the old man's son." ”

Liu Yifan looked at the unconscious old man and said: "If he was your father, you wouldn't have just glanced at him when you came, and never looked at him again, and now that the old man is in danger, you still don't care, but hold on to me." ”

"I, I ......"

The people around him immediately became in a commotion, and the tattooed man wanted to slip away when he saw that something was wrong......

Liu Yifan didn't have time to care about this matter, the old man's situation was urgent, and after the middle-aged man lifted the old man to a cool and ventilated place, he untied the old man's upper clothes.

Then he bought a few popsicles at the nearby kiosk, sealed them in a plastic bag, and put them on his head.

I borrowed another electric fan and blew the wind next to the old man......

After a series of measures, the old man's condition gradually stabilized, and at this time, the ambulance also arrived.

Seeing the old man get into the ambulance, Liu Yifan remembered the tattooed man and a few of his subordinates, looking around, but there was no trace.

It turned out that these people saw that something was wrong, and they had already quietly slipped away......

As for the middle-aged man, Liu Yifan also knew his name, his name was Zhou Chao, and he worked in a nearby supermarket, because there were too many people who had touched porcelain recently, so he didn't dare to help many people who had fallen.

Today, after seeing Liu Yifan like that, I couldn't help but say such a sentence, and it was dug up.

"Do you regret it?" Liu Yifan asked.

"I don't regret it, if I don't speak at that time, the old man may be able to die in the sky, but little brother, you have to be careful, this group of people will definitely not give up, don't say it, I should go back to eat."

Zhou Chao patted Liu Yifan on the shoulder, turned around and left.

Liu Yifan looked at Zhou Chao's back and sighed......