The ambulance, which had long since disappeared, left only a deep rut in the entrance of the snow-covered hospital ward building.

Zhao Huitong hadn't seen the benefactor clearly, and the ambulances of the only two hospitals in the town must have been sent by the remaining private hospital.

She was wearing a thin white coat and shivering in the ice and snow at minus 15 or 6 degrees.

Her coat was left in the office, and the office was probably in ruins after such a big fire, and she stared at the entrance of the hospital at a loss.

A down jacket was handed to her eyes, exuding warmth in the cold weather, and it looked like it had just been taken off.

She followed the big hand handed to her and looked at the person who delivered the clothes, it turned out to be Xiao Xue, a male doctor who had always liked her. Dentalist, usually doesn't talk much, but he confessed to her once.

I didn't come to work for a few days after I was rejected by myself last time, and I became less talkative when I came back to work.

This incident made Zhao Huitong feel guilty all the time, and later became blind, and Xiao Xue also came to visit her, but after she got married, there was no news of Xiao Xue.

He was standing behind him at this time, wearing a thin shirt, he was on vacation today, and he could have passed the time at home, but he couldn't help but miss Zhao Huitong, so he found an excuse to come to the hospital, thinking that he could sneak a look at her.

I didn't expect a fire to break out, but he called the police and called a fire truck.

"It should be in Jiren Hospital, go quickly!"

She saw the whole process of Zhao Huitong being rescued, he was a keen person, he could feel Zhao Huitong's anxious emotions, he must be anxious for the person who saved her, as he spoke, he handed the down jacket in his hand to her again.

Zhao Huitong nodded at him gratefully, took the down jacket he handed over, draped it on his body, and ran towards the gate.

The ambulance sounded its siren and navigated the town's main road, which was full of cars and horses.

In the ninety-five years, the traffic management of the town was not strict, and the town was the most economically advanced place in the nearby villages, so the people in the village would drive horse-drawn carriages to the town to catch the market.

At that time, the common people were not wealthy, and more people drove horse-drawn carts to sell crops, and there were many people who did not have horse-drawn carts to carry flat burdens, and there were many ordinary people who did not do business.

It can be said that the towns and villages are close to each other, adding a lot of interest to the small town that is not wealthy.

Out of the hospital gate, Zhao Huitong took a taxi.

In the ninety-five years, taxis were not popular, and there were only sporadic taxi businesses on the streets of big cities, and there were only a handful of taxis in small towns, and those who could afford to make taxis were rich people.

But at this time, Zhao Huitong was in a hurry to find her benefactor, she forgot the year, and she forgot that she didn't bring any money, so she didn't even ask the price and went straight to Jiren Hospital.

The town is small, just a few intersections from the People's Hospital to the private hospital, and the two hospitals have maintained the same distance since 2015.

The taxi arrived at the door of the private hospital with one foot on the accelerator, Zhao Huitong was busy getting out of the car, and was pulled by the driver's sleeve: "Miss, five yuan!" ”