I just joined the inspection department, and the whole country is in a panic.

Before we knew it, it was already the end of October.

Yang Wen's villa in the county town has been basically renovated. Today is Saturday, so he took advantage of the time to go to Bijiang City to buy some furniture and other things.

He had looked at all the furniture stores in the county town, but he wasn't very satisfied; they were rather outdated. So he decided to go to the city to take a look.

Yang Wen dialed Peng Weizhong's number while driving his Passat.

Hey bro, got free tonight? Want to grab a drink?

"Oh, you've come to the city today?" Peng Weizhong was slightly surprised.

"I came to the city to look at some furniture, and while I was at it, I wanted to have a drink with you, brother. I brought two bottles of thirty-year-old wine!" Yang Wen chuckled.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Peng Weizhong on the other end of the phone couldn't help but swallow hard: "Since you've said that, I absolutely have to be free tonight!" "Don't worry, I'll find a restaurant! I happen to know a farmhouse restaurant where they make incredibly authentic stir-fried frog legs with soybeans and perilla, and braised small fish with soybeans and pickled bamboo shoots—absolutely the perfect accompaniments to drinks!"

"Okay, then it's settled." Yang Wen nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll contact you then."

When Yang Wen arrived in the city, it was already close to 11 a.m. He rushed to the furniture market and started looking at furniture.

After visiting several large furniture markets, Yang Wen finally found some suitable furniture after careful selection.

After paying the deposit, the other party delivered it to him about three days later.

By the time I finished all that, it was already past six o'clock.

He quickly dialed Peng Weizhong's number: "Brother, I'm done here, I'll be right there!"

The person on the other end of the phone said, "Sure, I just arrived at the restaurant. It's perfect timing for you to come over!"

Driving, Yang Wen remarked with some emotion, "These days there are relatively few cars, so rush hour isn't too congested. But there are tons of motorcycles weaving around recklessly!"

Compared to the endless lines of cars that used to stretch as far as the eye could see after work in my previous life, things are much better now!

Just as Yang Wen's Passat was driving through a relatively remote section of road, he suddenly saw an old man in his seventies lying on the roadside, groaning and unable to get up. He had a head injury and was bleeding a lot.

There was also a bicycle lying on the ground nearby!

Yang Wen quickly stopped the car, got out, and walked towards the old man.

He noticed that the old man was not in good condition; most importantly, his head was bleeding from the impact.

Yang Wen originally wanted to call 120, but after thinking about it, he realized that the nearest hospital was quite far away, and given the other person's condition, it was hard to say what would happen if it took half an hour.

At this moment, two motorcycles passed by and stopped to check on the situation.

"Help, please call 120 for me..." the old man pleaded weakly.

But he was breathing very heavily.

One of the motorcyclists was about to make a phone call when Yang Wen stopped him: "The ambulance will probably take twenty or thirty minutes to get there and back. I have a car. You guys can help me put him on my car, and I'll take him straight to the hospital!"

“Yes, yes, his condition isn’t very good, and we’re worried about wasting time.” Another motorcyclist agreed.

Seeing how enthusiastic these two passersby were, Yang Wen couldn't help but feel a little moved.

We are not yet in an era where staged accidents for extortion are rampant.

Therefore, many people are quite enthusiastic.

Unlike in my previous life, there was nothing I could do. It wasn't that I was cold-blooded, but I was simply beyond help!

Of course, Yang Wen got out of the car this time mainly because there was an intersection in front of him, and there happened to be an electronic surveillance camera there.

"Quick, quick, give me a seat in the back!"

Soon, after Yang Wen arrived at the hospital's emergency room in about ten minutes, the doctor quickly took the old man into the emergency room.

Seeing the door close, Yang Wen thought for a moment and decided to wait a while.

"Who are the family members?"

At that moment, a doctor and a nurse walked over.

"Uh, no, I'm not."

"The patient's condition is quite serious, but fortunately they were brought in in time. However, a deposit of 1000 yuan is required before the next step of treatment can proceed."

"I'll pay for it first." Yang Wen knew that hospitals didn't treat poor people.

But he was determined to help, and a thousand yuan wasn't much to him.

Just after Yang Wen paid the bill, the nurse said that the old man was still conscious and his condition had stabilized. They had just contacted his family by phone, and his family was on their way!

About twenty minutes later.

A beautiful woman who looked to be in her early twenties rushed over.

"Where's my grandpa?"

"Are you a family member?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Han Lingyu nodded anxiously.

How is my grandfather?

"Miss, please come in and take a look. Your grandfather's condition has stabilized for now, but he will need to undergo surgery later..."

"That……"

Watching the beautiful woman follow the nurse into the emergency room, Yang Wen hesitated, wanting to say something but holding back.

Now that his family had arrived, he was ready to leave, mainly because Peng Weizhong was still waiting for him!

About ten minutes later.

After leaving the emergency room, Han Lingyu went straight to Yang Wen: "This kind brother, you're the one who brought my grandfather to the hospital, right? I heard from the doctor that you even paid a deposit of one thousand yuan. Thank you so much!"

Her grandfather just told her that he fell off his bike and was fortunately taken to the hospital. The doctor said that if he had arrived half an hour later, his condition might have been much more serious!

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Yang Wen smiled and said, "It was nothing. Since my family is here, I'll be going now."

"Huh? Big brother, wait a minute, I still need to return your cash!" Han Lingyu said hurriedly.

"Okay." Yang Wen nodded slightly.

"Ah~ I'm sorry, I don't have that much cash on me. Please wait a moment while I go to the ATM across from the hospital entrance. Please wait a moment, sir."

"Okay." Yang Wen nodded slightly.

Watching Han Lingyu rush over, Yang Wen couldn't help but admire her hot figure!

A short while later, Han Lingyu returned with a thousand yuan, her forehead covered in sweat, and handed it to Yang Wen.

"Big brother, here you go!"

"I really thank you so much. Without you, I don't know how serious my grandfather's condition would be. Thank you so much!" Han Lingyu kept thanking her after returning the money.

Yang Wen waved his hand: "No need to thank me. I have something urgent to attend to, so I'll be leaving now. You should go and take care of your grandfather."

"Okay, okay, thank you again, big brother!" Han Lingyu immediately became worried again when her grandfather was mentioned, and her thoughts quickly drifted to the emergency room.

"I am leaving."

"it is good."

After Yang Wen left, Han Lingyu hurried towards the emergency room. Halfway there, she suddenly slapped her forehead: "Ah! I forgot to ask my brother's name. How rude of me!"

Han Lingyu was speechless with herself. She had been in such a hurry that she had forgotten so much, she hadn’t even asked for that man’s phone number. She would have to go and thank him in person another day!

At this moment, Yang Wen, driving, dialed Peng Weizhong's number: "Brother Peng, I just took someone to the hospital, which took a little longer than expected. Sorry."

"Don't worry, good wine is never too late!"

"Okay! I'm coming now."

Before you know it, another week or so has passed.

Yang Wen received a call from Lin Nan.

"Brother Wen, my girlfriend Zhou Xiaoying and I got our marriage certificate. We're planning to have a small celebration dinner at my place tonight. Are you free to come? My girlfriend's, oh no, my wife's best friend is also coming. If you like her, I'll have my wife introduce you."