It seemed that the man was obviously because he had been bored for too long and had taken the initiative to talk to Jiang Chenghuan and talk about topics that had nothing to do with him. If the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info are left in normal times, I am afraid that I will not have the time to talk to him about these gossips that cannot be beaten with eight poles.

"Well, at most, I'm a hurried guest in your life, just because of the unfortunate fate that I put aside for the time being, otherwise, where are we and where are we, I can't hit with eight poles, you say?"

Jiang Chenghuan didn't squeak, but he admitted in his heart that this person was right and had a good impression of him. He set his eyes on the man and began to observe him in detail. Hey, his feet were tied and he was hanging, and it was similar to a wounded soldier in a field hospital. It is estimated that his leg is broken, which is obviously worse than himself. I don't lack anything, it seems, I am indeed lucky. In such a situation, he is still so optimistic, he is really a good person, and he is close to such a person, and it should not be much worse.

Although he knew that he had been in a car accident, he still couldn't remember how it happened, and he was still lying in the hospital.

"I heard from the doctor who made the rounds first, you have a slight concussion, you are in a state of shallow coma, it should not be a big problem, the doctor told me to pay attention to your emotional changes, and asked me to be a volunteer caretaker. Haha, I'm idle anyway, it's okay to be idle, just watch it. The man didn't know what he was thinking, but he spoke again. Speaking of this, he shifted his gaze to his hanging leg, crooked his mouth and said, "I'm not as lucky as you, this leg is broken, and it hurts my muscles and bones for a hundred days, and you are Wenqu Xing." ”

Hey, what Wenqu Xing went down to earth, as we all know, Wenqu Xing went down to earth, which means that there is a blessing, can it be said that he has a car accident, or is he blessed? Where is this, what does it mean, Jiang Chenghuan muttered in his heart, and at the same time, turned around.

"Be careful, don't get excited, lest you trouble me."

"What's the trouble for you, what's the trouble?" Jiang Chenghuan asked curiously.

At this moment, he suddenly woke up, seemed to remember something, and said to himself, "Where did I get into a traffic accident?" ”

"I don't know, ahhh......hh Probably because of the emotion, the amplitude was too large, and it touched the pain on the body. After a while, he said in a rough voice, "You still ask yourself to go." ”

Jiang Chenghuan stopped squeaking again.

"I heard that the driver died."

"Ah, dead," Jiang Chenghuan shouted, and the beautiful female driver suddenly flashed in his mind, her eyes widened and she was terrified, "How did she die, why did she die?" ”

As soon as Jiang Chenghuan spoke, he immediately realized that he had asked a fool's question, so he restrained his expression and did not squeak.

"It's a woman, it's a pity."

"Ah, you actually know that the driver is a woman?" Jiang Chenghuan didn't know what was wrong, so he blurted out.

"I know it's a woman, I should have remembered it, and I said it was a pretty female driver, what a pity."

The man added, looking sorry for the jade, oh, men, all of them are so virtuous.

I remember that I was in a taxi, and the female driver turned around and asked him where he was going, and before he could answer, he heard a loud noise, and at the same time felt that the whole person was flying, and his head seemed to hit some hard top, and after that, he didn't know anything.

I remember that he went to Ma Kaili to find out some relevant information about the woman. Unexpectedly, such a serious car accident occurred. Alas, it can really be said that there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.

How can life be so capricious, I have always thought that death is a very distant thing in life, so it seems that it is not, the distance between life and death is so close, here and there, today and tomorrow, even morning and afternoon, until it is a matter of a moment. Ah, life, it is true that today does not know tomorrow, morning does not know night, living in the present and living every day is fundamental.

What touched Jiang Chenghuan more directly was Bian Haibo's autopsy introduction.

"Ahem, this is the most touching autopsy I've ever done, it's really miserable, it's just miserable, even I, a special person who has read countless corpses and can be said to be crawling in the pile of dead people, can't stand it. The limbs and ribs were broken in several places, one by one, like a pig's trotters that had been washed and picked, especially the face, which was full of holes, and even, not to mention a thousand holes, it was a mess, and it was impossible to distinguish where the nose was and where the eyes were, and the lips were drooping there, and the whole head was completely out of shape. Bian Haibo described it with a very rich expression, which was really vivid and vivid, "I don't believe that the beautiful photo is her at all, alas, the hateful muck car, she is simply a flower destroyer." ”

Jiang Chenghuan listened, as if 10,000 insects were crawling, and it was extremely uncomfortable. Although I experienced it myself, and it was obviously thrilling, I couldn't remember what kind of process it was, how to toss such a beautiful woman into an adult, what a sin!

Later, he finally figured it out. It is said that it was a heavy-duty muck truck, and it was turning, and it happened that the taxi that Jiang Chenghuan was riding in passed here, and when the car was met, the female driver turned her head and looked back, and the direction of her subordinates was a little off, and the front of the car rubbed against the muck truck. The muck truck was very fast, and it couldn't stop the car for a while, and it was taken away, and the taxi suddenly lost control. The point of impact was right on the side of the cab, and the female driver was hit hard.

Jiang Chenghuan happened to be sitting on the right side of the back row, the impact force was not too great, and the big thing was that when the muck truck ran over, he happened to be stuck in the gap, so he miraculously survived. Maybe it was this position that saved him, it was really fate, providence.

Jiang Chenghuan listened, shuddering, what a delicate thing this is, two people who are close at hand, in an instant, yin and yang are separated, and the end of the world is close at hand. If you are unlucky, you will follow the female driver in an instant, which is really terrible to think about.

Alas, life, it's so capricious, the female driver doesn't know where the guest she wants to pull is going, but she leaves him and sends her directly to the Lord of Yama to report.

He was dealing with traffic accidents, and he knew that this traffic accident was not directly related to him, but he still felt guilty in his heart, and even blamed himself, and always felt that it was related to himself. He understood the traffic accident from a different perspective. Had he not taken the car, or had he not been slow to tell the female driver where he was going, the situation would have been completely different, and the tragedy might have been avoided.

However, this is only an assumption, and the assumption cannot be filled. He can't speak his assumptions, he can't speak out, he can't say them. (To be continued.) )