Yang Feng's reaction was extremely fast, and he jumped over with a twist of the handlebar.

"Get in the car!" He turned around the car and shouted at the two panicked girls.

The two were stunned for a moment, then reacted, and quickly stuffed the injured companion into the narrow carriage, and then one of them followed in, leaving a girl with big eyes to look blankly at the already stuffed carriage, and Yang Feng picked her up.

Holding the girl with the fragrance of the virgin in his arms, Yang Feng walked away proudly, and before leaving, he arrogantly gestured his middle finger to the two stunned soldiers behind him.

"Where's the hospital?" When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he asked the girl sitting in his arms, and the girl's face was as red as a ripe Fuji apple.

She lowered her head and pointed to her right.

The electric tricycle whipped through the mud and stopped in front of a clinic in just two minutes.

This is a clinic opened by foreigners, and there is only one young female nurse in it, blonde hair and blue eyes, plump and fat, wearing a white nurse uniform, revealing a thick sense of bewilderment.

There was also an old doctor who smelled of alcohol and looked like a bear, a standard match of beauty and beast.

The beast was sleeping on a chaise longue at this time, holding a bottle of wine in his arms, and the golden rum swayed at the mouth of the bottle, spilling out little by little with the rhythm of his snoring.

While the female nurse was treating the female student's wound, Yang Feng, who was thirsty, carefully pulled out the wine bottle from his arms, and then took a sip comfortably, and just finished drinking it, he found that the beast was looking at him intently.

"The rum is authentic!" Yang Feng said in English without changing his face, and then stuffed the wine bottle into his arms again.

"Your car?" The beast gestured to the electric tricycle outside.

Yang Feng nodded and quietly glanced at the butt of the female nurse who was bent over.

"No pedals, no exhaust pipes, how do you get it running?" The beast asked, confused.

"Electric, battery-powered." Yang Feng's gaze still didn't leave the female nurse's ass.

The beast shrugged and slapped him on the head.

"Let's have a set of pancake fruits!" He pointed to the tricycle and said in Chinese.

Yang Feng glanced at him resentfully, and went out to make a set of pancake fruits as quickly as possible.

"Shiwen!" He said with a pure face.

"Fifty Wen!" The beast held out his hand.

"Wine money!" He added.

"Just kidding, how can I take money from a generous person like you!" Yang Feng immediately smiled brightly.

"There is no problem anymore, take these medicines with you, take them on time according to the usage I wrote above, and be careful not to let the wound get wet." At this time, the female nurse had finished treating the wound and was prescribing medicine to the female student.

Yang Feng suddenly remembered the other two major artifacts of the Republic of China Traveler.

"If there could be a medicine that could treat pneumonia, sepsis, meningitis, and traumatic infections with almost a cure-to-cure effect, how much would it be worth?" He turned to the beast and asked.

"How much is human life worth?" The beast asked rhetorically.

"Pneumonia, sepsis, and meningitis have a very high mortality rate, and if there really is such a drug, those patients will buy it if they are bankrupt." The female nurse said from the side.

"That's right!" Yang Feng smiled happily.

"But do you have one?" The female nurse said sarcastically.

Yang Feng laughed and did not answer.

This can be had, two dollars a big bottle of sulfonamides! If you go back and pull a tricycle, even if a bottle is sold for two oceans, four pieces of silver is more than one gram, and a silver dollar is close to thirty grams, even if it is not sold as an antique, it is a hundredfold profit, a huge profit!

Compared to PetroChina, it is not far behind.

"Let's go, send you home!" With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng stood up and said to the three girls.

"My home is near here, don't trouble Mr., Xin'er's family has already called, her family will send someone to pick it up, that is, Yang Jing's house is far away, if you have time, send her back!" The girl who was sitting in the car when she came said that her short hair looked generous.

Yang Jing is Fuji Apple.

"Okay, let's go, girl, get in the car!" Yang Feng made a gesture of please.

"By the way, haven't you asked your husband for your surname? Where do you live? It's good to come to the door to thank you later! Moreover, my father works in the Beiping Municipal Government, so he may have the opportunity to help his husband in the future. Seeing Yang Jing get into the car, the short-haired girl asked again.

This is a detailed investigation to prevent Yang Feng from pulling people away, and there is also a very subtle threat, this little hoof is not simple, and it does not leak! Yang Feng thought to himself.

"It's good to say, contemptible Yang Feng, just sell pancakes and fruits, I can't afford to be called Mr., and I haven't found the next place yet, anyway, my car is the only one in Beiping City! If the lady has a heart, it sounds easy! Yang Feng said.

The meaning is very clear, I am such a windy car, it is not easy to find it in Beiping City?

"Little sister Lin Yin, I was too careful just now, don't mind Brother Yang!" Lin Yin, who didn't know the meaning of Miss Lu Dao in the afterlife, said apologetically.

"Huh? See you later, Miss Lin! Yang Feng pretended to be stupid with a pure face, and jumped out of the car with a twist of the handlebar after speaking.

"Sister, where do you live?" When I went out, I remembered that I didn't know where to go, so I quickly turned around and asked Yang Jing.

The little girl timidly pointed to the right.

In this way, under her guidance all the way, I walked around the alleys of Beiping City for half an hour before I stopped in an alley.

"Brother Yang, wait a minute!" The little girl got out of the car, said it with a red face, and hurriedly pushed open the courtyard door next to it and ran in.

The first time I listened to her speak, her voice was very good, crisp and pleasant like a spring water, reminiscing about this sweet feeling, Yang Feng looked around.

This is a standard old Beiping courtyard house, with blue bricks and green tiles, mottled red lacquer gates, gray branches sticking out of the wall, a kind of quaint quiet.

A middle-aged man in a blue cloth cotton robe, accompanied by Yang Jing and a little boy, hurriedly walked out, wearing glasses and a bookish face.

"Under Yang Wenbin, thank you Master Yang for saving the little girl." gave a deep bow very standardly, and said to Yang Feng.

"Mr. Yang, you don't have to be polite, the road is uneven, it is the duty of a man to draw a sword to help, not to mention that what Ling Yan does is for the nation and the country, how can I stand idly by." Yang Feng struggled to hold back a set of essays and replied in a crepe manner.

Yang Wenbin became more enthusiastic, and then invited him into the house, and then introduced Yang Jing's mother, and after sitting down politely with each other, Yang Wenbin said: "I heard that the little girl said that Master Yang has no place to live yet?" ”

Yang Feng's eyes lit up.

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