Song Luoying didn't like to be disturbed when she was treating people, she glanced at the other party sideways, and said sharply: "Shut up, it's noisy!" ”

The young man was shocked by Song Luoying's voice, and his neck shrank in fright, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't make any sound.

The noise disappeared, and Song Luoying continued to stare at the old man lying on the ground, observing his condition.

After the young man reacted, he realized that Song Luoying was pricking the old man with a needle, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak: "You, what are you doing?" Quick, pull out the needle, it's going to die! ”

Song Luoying's sharp eyes shot over, and her voice was extremely cold: "Shut up!" ”

Even if she was squatting, Song Luoying still had a terrifying momentum on her body, and the young man was so frightened that his voice was much lower: "You, do you know who Tang Lao is?" If you stab Donald to death, your life will be over! ”

Song Luoying took the young man's words as air and continued to observe the old man's condition.

It's not good to be young.

What's the matter with this man!

kindly reminded her that she didn't appreciate it!

The young man wanted to say something, but Kasri came, and he saw Song Luoying pricking the patient with needles, and stood behind Song Luoying like a flower messenger.

When the young man saw his movements, he knew that the two were in a group.

He was surprised.

I didn't expect to know a foreigner?

Half an hour later, the old man lying on the ground woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and faced an unfamiliar face, he was slightly stunned, and wanted to move, but Song Luoying held down his arm: "Don't move, I'm sticking a needle!" ”

The other people in the carriage saw that the old man was awake, and exclaimed one by one: "Wake up, really wake up!" The little girl has some skills! ”

"The little girl doesn't look big, but her ability is quite big!"

"That's amazing!"

"Don't be a man!"

“……”

Song Luoying has heard a lot of praise like this, so she naturally accepts it and is very calm.

When the old man heard everyone's discussion, his memory returned, he wanted to move, and then he remembered Song Luoying's words, and immediately continued to lie down honestly.

He asked Song Luoying: "Thank you for saving me, what is your name and where do you work?" ”

Song Luoying didn't sign up, she said lightly: "No thanks, it's just a matter of effort." ”

As soon as the time came, Song Luoying pulled out the needle that was stuck in the old man's body: "You can move now." ”

When the young man saw that the old man was awake and his mouth was open, when he saw that he was about to get up, he immediately walked over and helped the old man up: "Donald, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm an old problem, just take some medicine, you ......" Donald wanted to ask for the benefactor's contact information, and when he looked up, Song Luoying had long since disappeared.

At this point, the train just arrived at the station, and the people in the carriage got off one after another.

Tang Lao grabbed the young man's hand: "Quick, get out of the car with your luggage and catch up with your benefactor." ”

They don't have much luggage, only a suitcase.

The young man carried a suitcase in one hand and held Donald in the other.

The train station is crowded with people, and there are people everywhere.

Donald looked for people everywhere: "What about people?" What about people? Why can't you see it? ”

The young man also looked everywhere: "Old Tang, there are too many people, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find." ”

Donald was very upset, why didn't he see anyone: "Do you know how to paint?" ”

The young man didn't understand why Donald suddenly brought up this question, he shook his head honestly: "No." ”

Donald glanced at him: "Waste, you can't even paint!" ”

Youth: "......"

He is not a painter by profession.

[In the past two days, people have been uncomfortable, please forgive me! ] 】