Myth 4: Prophetic Dream Chapter 7 Processing

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yueyue asked curiously. In her memory, Xiao Feng never seemed to have left them to act alone.

"A little private matter...... Wei Xiaofeng couldn't find a reason for a while, so he had to move Wu Yun out, "Wu Yun just made an appointment with me......"

"Okay, we get it." Zhang Yueyue took out the style of the head of the dormitory and said, "Then the five of us will go back to school first, don't come back too late at night." ”

"Hmm." Wei Xiaofeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "You guys go first, be careful on the road." ”

"Shall I carry it back for you?"

"Thank you." Wei Xiaofeng handed the clothes and shoes he bought in the morning to Zhang Yueyue.

The five girls said goodbye to Wei Xiaofeng one by one, turned around and disappeared into the sea of people on the street.

Wei Xiaofeng moved to the pillar of the traffic light at the crosswalk, leaned his somewhat dizzy body on it, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Wu Yun's number.

"Hey, Xiao Feng, what's wrong?" Wu Yun's sunny voice came into her ears from the other end of the earpiece, making her feel a lot more at ease.

"Where are you?" Wei Xiaofeng asked weakly.

"At home. Didn't you ask me to check if any students in the Tokai Experimental School had accidents or were hospitalized recently? I'm looking it up, but I don't have a result yet. Well? What's wrong with your voice? Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

"Can you come to the zebra crossing near the cinema next to the Tiandi Square now? with traffic lights. I'm here right now. ”

"No problem. Is something wrong? What about your roommate? ”

"There was just a traffic accident here, and it has nothing to do with me, it's a boy who looks like he was in junior high school and was hit by a car, and now he's lying on the ground and his life is uncertain. My roommates were in no mood to go shopping, so they all went back first. Come here now, I have something I want your help with. ”

Wu Yun on the other end of the phone wanted to speak and stopped, he still had some doubts that he wanted to ask at the moment, but he swallowed them for the time being. "Okay, I'll come over right away, you wait for me!"

Hanging up the phone, Wei Xiaofeng took two deep breaths and closed his eyes to recuperate. But the image of the accident that had just occurred - a black sedan knocked a boy across a zebra crossing on a bicycle kept coming back to mind. The feeling of déjà vu haunted her all the time, causing her brain to drift for a while, and the cacophony of people and car horns around her became blurred.

In a trance, I don't know how long time has passed, and a piercing and rapid ambulance siren from far and near woke her up. She opened her eyes, and rubbed her eyes with her hands, only to see a white ambulance slowly coming from the end of the road with a blue and white light, followed by a traffic police patrol car named Santana.

The ambulance drove along the road to the boy who had been knocked to the ground, and the traffic policeman's car stuck to the back of the black commercial van and stopped.

Getting out of the ambulance, a doctor, a nurse and two paramedics on stretchers walked quickly to the boy's side. The doctor crouched down for a brief examination and treatment, and after the nurse took note of the situation, two nurses carefully carried the boy onto the stretcher and into the car. The boy's two companions, crying and red-eyed, also followed into the car. After the door was closed, the ambulance turned on its blue and white warning lights, sounded a long and short alternating siren, turned around on the spot, and sped away towards the nearby hospital.

The departure of the ambulance took away people's worries and sympathies, and most of the onlookers dispersed and continued to follow their own life trajectory, and the rest was blame and cold eyes on the driver who caused the accident. The once-sad atmosphere was only cruel.

After a brief glance at the scene, the two neatly uniformed traffic policemen who got out of the police car roughly understood what had just happened, and single-handedly rushed to the group of enthusiastic passers-by and young drivers who were standing in the middle of the road and watched the ambulance go away, "Who hit the person with the car?" ”

The strong man unceremoniously pointed his finger at the young man beside him and said, "That's him." ”

The driver who caused the accident looked up at the traffic policeman in a dark blue uniform, and was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head again, and kept muttering: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

The two traffic policemen frowned slightly, looking at the driver with disgust and displeasure, perhaps blaming this sloppy guy in their hearts so that they could spend a leisurely day with nothing to do, right? The tall and thin traffic policeman standing in front patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, don't say I'm sorry first." Show me your driver's license, shall you? ”

The driver who caused the accident was obviously trembling when he was patted on the shoulder by the traffic police, and then tremblingly took out his driver's license from his pants pocket and handed it to the traffic police.

The tall and thin traffic policeman opened it and glanced at it, and after raising his eyes to compare it with his appearance, he asked in a slightly disdainful tone: "Sun Fan?" Tell me, how did you hit someone? ”

But the driver who caused the accident didn't seem to hear the traffic police's questioning, and he leaned over and kept saying "I'm sorry" in his mouth.

The traffic police asked several times in a row but did not get a response from him, so they had no choice but to ask the witnesses who had been standing aside.

The man who had briefly checked the boy's physical condition said: "Comrade traffic policeman, what happened is this: just now we were standing in front of the zebra crossing on this side waiting for the red light, when the green light on the side began to flash, and this person drove the car at a very fast speed to rush over before the red light came on. The little boy who happened to be hit didn't notice a car coming and got on the road before the red light turned green. This person suddenly saw that the little boy who rushed out must not be able to stop the car, so he knocked the little boy into the air with a bicycle for about five meters, and the little boy lay still after falling to the ground. After that, two of the boy's friends ran up to the boy who was hit and cried, and we people gathered around to see what was going on. I carefully felt the pulse of the boy who had been hit, probed his nose, and found that he was still alive, but in a bad condition. Although this person was also dissatisfied with the recklessness of the driver who caused the accident, Sun Fan, the situation described was still very pertinent, and he did not deliberately blur the wrong behavior of the boy who was hit and ran the red light.

"Is that what he just said?" The tall and thin traffic policeman looked around at the others and asked.

The other witnesses nodded.

The brawny man continued: "At that time, we found out that the kid who hit the man had been hiding in the car and hadn't gotten out, so I went up to his car and knocked on the window to get him out. The accident has already broken through, and hiding in the car can't change anything, and it is not enough to get off the car to compensate for the compensation and the responsibility for the responsibility. Comrade traffic police, you say yes? ”

The tall and thin traffic policeman and his companion, who was a little shorter but more stocky, agreed with the strong man's words.

I persuaded him a few words, and it took a long time for the kid to get out of the car. As soon as he got out of the car, he said that the car was not his, he was just a driver, and then he said sorry, sorry. I said that no matter who owns the car, if he hits someone while driving, he should be responsible. Then he quibbled that the child who was hit was not good and ran a red light. I was a little angry at the time and said, you don't slow down when you encounter a zebra crossing, and you see the green light flashing and you accelerate, it's not your fault or whose fault? The kid didn't dare to say a word later. Comrade traffic police, do you think what I said is correct? "The strong man who was still imposing just now behaved like a good citizen in front of the traffic police.

"It's ......," Sun Fan muttered with his head down, "If that kid doesn't run the red light, I won't bump into him......"

"How dare you say it!" The strong man's eyebrows were raised and he took a step forward.

"Alright." The stocky traffic policeman stopped the strong man's chest with his hand.

The tall and thin traffic policeman said solemnly to Sun Fan, who had been keeping his head down: "It stands to reason that both parties are indeed responsible for this accident, but according to the standards of the new traffic regulations, the motor vehicle is mainly responsible in this case." Besides, now the boy who was hit is seriously injured, and the situation is not easy to say, you will definitely lose money. You'd better pray that this boy will survive and that nothing will go wrong, or else you might be locked up. ”

After listening to the last sentence, the little blood left on Sun Fan's face disappeared in an instant, and his body was almost paralyzed to the ground. He hugged his head, with full grievances and ninety percent grievances, and cried hoarsely: "It's really none of my business, it's really not my fault...... If it weren't for the fact that my boss was anxious and asked me to pick him up immediately, I wouldn't have accelerated to catch the green light, and I wouldn't have bumped into someone...... If you want to arrest my boss, it's really none of my business......"

The people around him, including the two traffic policemen, felt helpless about his timid and fearful character, and a trace of pity was born in their hearts.

At this time, someone's mobile phone rang at an inopportune time. Sun Fan temporarily stopped crying, sniffled, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with tears on his face, and picked it up.

"Hey, old boss......" His voice trembled slightly with fear.

Although I couldn't hear what his boss said on the other side of the microphone, I could roughly guess that he was asking why he hadn't arrived yet.

"It's not that I'm slow...... Listen to me, I accidentally hit someone...... It's very serious, people have been carried away on stretchers, and the traffic police will not let me go now, and they said that they would lose money, or even go to jail......" Sun Fan explained with a choked low eyebrow.

The other end of the line seemed to be starting to rebuke him.

Sun Fan's volume gradually became louder, and his emotions became more and more excited: "You have been urging me to tell me to hurry up, and I won't grab the red light, and I won't bump into people!" Now that something has happened, you want to leave me alone? You are the most responsible for this! You should lose the money! You should sit in prison! ”

The people around couldn't help but look sideways, and they all knew that he should have been bullied by his boss enough on weekdays, and now all the pent-up grievances have been released.

"Do you believe that I shook out all the immoral things you did? Feed? Feed! The other end of the phone should have hung up, and Sun Fan couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Wei Xiaofeng, who had been leaning against the zebra crossing traffic lamppost, saw everything in her eyes, but since the boy was knocked to the ground, the feeling of déjà vu had completely disappeared, and she was always puzzled in her heart.

At this time, her eyes suddenly darkened, and when she raised her eyes, Wu Yun panted and appeared in front of her with a flushed face.