The young driver immediately became interested and chased forward desperately.

Brother Yao said coldly: "There is a bend in front, hurry up and slow down and drift!" ”

The young driver nodded again and again, and did not reduce the speed of the car to turn the corner, which was no different from looking for death.

Immediately, the young driver braked, slowing down little by little, ready to cross the curve ahead.

At this time, a scene that he did not expect happened.

The sports car in front of the car faced the corner, did not slow down in the slightest, and forced its way over the corner in an almost desperate manner.

"I rely on ......"

The young driver and Brother Yao were dumbfounded.

As the two crossed the corner, their speed dropped to 120, and even then, they almost collided with the band of the corner.

The car in front did not slow down at all, forced its way through the curve, and there was no sign of collision on the body.

This person is either a car god or a madman......

Brother Yao said solemnly: "Except for these two kinds of people, who dare to cross the curve in a desperate way, I really can't think of the third possibility." ”

The young driver didn't speak, and the nervous expression on his face had already answered Brother Yao's words.

Lu Yang didn't know that someone was following him behind the car, and now he was thinking about sending Huang Xinyue to the hospital as quickly as possible.

As for the rest, don't bother at all.

A few minutes later, Lu Yang drove the car to the gate of the hospital, and the emergency doctor who got the news came out on a stretcher and brought Huang Xinyue in for treatment.

Lu Yang was worried about Huang Xinyue's condition and entered the emergency room with the doctor.

Zhang Caiyue squatted at the door, vomiting vigorously regardless of the image.

If it weren't for the fear of vomiting on Huang Xinyue, Zhang Caiyue would have vomited in the car just now.

Where is Lu Yang driving, he is clearly driving a rocket!

Zhang Caiyue swore while spitting that unless she faced a life-and-death crisis, she would never take Lu Yang's car in her life.

After some examination, the doctor gave Lu Yang a reassuring result.

Huang Xinyue was fine, fainting only because of the recent work pressure, coupled with high nervous tension, which caused hypoglycemia.

Lu Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he thought that Huang Xinyue had some incurable disease.

Since Huang Xinyue's condition was not serious, she was quickly transferred to the ward for infusion, and she would wake up after a while.

Looking at Zhang Caiyue, who was full of tiredness, Lu Yang said kindly: "Sister Zhang, I'll go out to buy some supper, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Buy me a white porridge."

Zhang Caiyue glanced at Lu Yang quite unexpectedly, this man was a fool on the surface, but his mind was still very fine.

Just now, Zhang Caiyue almost vomited out the bile, and was thinking about drinking some white porridge to nourish his stomach.

Lu Yang went out of the hospital to find a snack bar that was still open, in addition to buying a white porridge for Zhang Caiyue, and asked the boss to make a bowl of red bean porridge by the way.

The cause of hypoglycemia is the lack of sugar in the human body, and red bean porridge just has the effect of supplementing sugar.

Since the red bean porridge was freshly made and sold, Lu Yang waited in the store for 20 minutes before returning to the hospital.

In the ward, Huang Xinyue had woken up and was asking Zhang Caiyue about the reason for the coma.

Seeing Lu Yang come back, Huang Xinyue thanked him gratefully.

Zhang Caiyue had already told all the reasons for her coma, and Huang Xinyue felt guilty when she thought of treating Lu Yang like she had done before.

Lu Yang helped Huang Xinyue return the vase regardless of his previous suspicions, and sent her to the hospital, thinking of this, Huang Xinyue felt a little embarrassed.

Lu Yang put the food on the table and beckoned Zhang Caiyue and Huang Xinyue to dine.

Zhang Caiyue thanked Lu Yang with a smile, picked up the white porridge and ate two bites.

Seeing that Huang Xinyue didn't eat red bean porridge, Lu Yang said puzzledly: "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"I ......"

Huang Xinyue didn't know how to explain that since she was a child, what she hated the most was sweets

Zhang Caiyue put down the white porridge in her hand and whispered to Lu Yang: "Mr. Lu, Xinyue doesn't like to eat sweet things, I'll buy her something else." ”

"I see."

Lu Yang finally understood why Huang Xinyue had low blood sugar and didn't eat sweets, how could he have sugar intake?

Immediately, Lu Yang didn't say anything, and went out to buy another white porridge.

Taking the white porridge with residual warmth, Huang Xinyue took a few bites beautifully, and said, "I never realized that the white porridge is so delicious." ”

"That's because you're hungry."

Lu Yang sat on the edge of the hospital bed, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "Hurry up and eat, if it's not enough, I'll go out and buy it again." ”

"Enough, I have a small appetite."

Huang Xinyue finished eating the white porridge in her hand, saw that the sky was already bright outside the window, and said, "Lu Yang, go home and rest, thank you today." ”

"If there's anything, feel free to call me."

Lu Yang stretched his waist, he was busy for a day and a night, and he was really a little tired.

Looking at Lu Yang's departing back, Huang Xinyue felt a burst of emptiness in her heart, and said, "Sister Zhang, what kind of person do you say Lu Yang is?" ”

Zhang Caiyue said inexplicably: "Of course he is a good person." ”

"Good guy ......"

Huang Xinyue muttered and repeated, and couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces of contact with Lu Yang in the past few days.

When Lu Yang left the hospital, it was already completely dawn, and a small number of pedestrians appeared on the street.

At this time, Lu Yang saw a group of people gathered around his car, talking to each other.

Hearing that the content of these people's discussions was about their own sports cars, and they also touched them from time to time, Lu Yang subconsciously thought that they were gangsters who stole cars, and scolded loudly with anger: "Stay away from my car!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned around in unison, staring at Lu Yang strangely.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Yang moved his fists to prevent these car thieves and dogs from jumping off the wall in a hurry.

"Dude, this car is yours?"

While speaking, everyone made a way, and a young man in a suit and sunglasses walked over and looked at Lu Yang curiously.

The young man is none other than Brother Yao in the mouth of the young driver.

"Yes, this is my car."

Lu Yang looked at each other strangely, the clothes worn by young people were foreign limited editions, there was only one set of clothes, and watches and leather shoes were not bargains.

Lu Yang has been in high society for a while, and it is naturally not difficult to see that the clothes on the other party are genuine.

Why are the rich people staring at their cars, could it be that they are interested in this one?

Lu Yang was puzzled and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you surrounding my car?" ”

"Boy, be polite."

The young driver said disdainfully: "Looking at the car is to give you face, don't give face to shame." ”

As soon as the words fell, another person said: "If it weren't for the fact that your car was a little interesting, please us, we wouldn't come." ”

This group of people is obviously not a good-tempered master, and they are clamoring to clean up Lu Yang.

Lu Yang's face turned pale when he heard this, if the other party continued to be open-mouthed, don't blame him for being polite!

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Brother Yao walked quickly to the middle and said to his companions, "Shut your mouth and listen to me." ”