Huang Tian was very fast, almost instinctively reacted, rushed over with a quick step, pulled the old man over, and a galloping white sports car roared past.

With a slight "bang", the old man was still touched by the car, and the injured right hand was the one. The old man looked in pain. If it weren't for Huang Tian's pulling, he would have fallen to the ground.

It turned out that the old man was just crossing the road along the zebra crossing. The white sports car ignored the red light and rushed over quickly. When the people next to him saw that the old man was about to be hit by the sports car, they immediately exclaimed in surprise.

Huang Tian, ​​who was having breakfast, was relatively close to the road and not far from the old man. Seeing the sports car rushing towards him, Huang Tian cursed in his heart. At the same time, he rushed over and pulled the old man away and pulled the old man away. Otherwise, the old man would be hit hard by the sports car.

The sports car had a speed of at least 70 kilometers and was hit by a small car of similar conditions. For an elderly man in his 70s, the result can be imagined.

Huang Tian held the old man and saw the sports car that caused the accident leaving, he couldn't help but curse again. Racing in the downtown area was too arrogant.

"Ouch!"

The old man who was supported by Huang Tian said in pain, his face looked ugly, obviously very painful.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Huang Tian asked anxiously, his eyes full of worry.

He endured the pain on his arm and said, "Young man, thank you. If you hadn't pulled me, my old bone would have been reimbursed. Oh, my arm would have been broken. Young man, please call me and call an ambulance."

Huang Tian immediately picked up his phone, quickly dialed 120 and called an ambulance, and then helped the old man walk carefully for a few steps, and walked to the safe area next to the road.

This place was originally a troubled area, with a relatively dense crowd. When such a thing happened, many people gathered around and everyone was talking about it.

"The sports car just now was too arrogant, and it was simply a joke."

"I think those who drive are either the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich people."

"Young man, that's great!"

...

Everyone was talking, and many people looked indignant. Some people raised their thumbs up to praise Huang Tian, ​​while some people were worried about Huang Tian and shook their heads secretly, obviously because they were afraid that the old man would cheat Huang Tian.

However, Huang Tian was not worried. This was a downtown area and there must be surveillance. In addition, he was completely dependent on his original intention and refused to save his life. Huang Tian asked himself that he could not do it.

The ambulance arrived very quickly and it didn't take long to come. The onlookers moved aside. A doctor led the team to come over with two nurses, looked at the old man a little, handled it briefly, and then helped the old man into the car.

"Does the patient's family have any? Get on the bus with us?" the doctor leading the team shouted loudly.

Huang Tian hesitated for a moment, but followed the doctor and nurse into the ambulance. The injured old man lay on the stretcher, his expression of pain was reduced a little. Seeing Huang Tian getting in the car, the old man said with gratitude: "Young man, this is my son's phone number, please call me."

The old man reported a phone number, Huang Tian called the phone, and as soon as the phone was called, Huang Tian said anxiously: "Hello, your father had just had a car accident and is now being sent to the Provincial People's Hospital."

A voice full of energy and majestic came from the phone, with a bit of worry and anxiety in it: "Okay, I'll come over right away, thank you!"

The other end of the phone was quickly disconnected, obviously more anxious.

The ambulance was very fast and arrived at the Provincial People's Hospital in just a few minutes. Huang Tian helped to register and paid 2,000 yuan in medical expenses by swiping the card, while the old man was pushed into the operating room.

After finishing all this, Huang Tian wanted to leave, but he thought that the old man's family should be coming soon. At this time, Huang Tian's phone rang.

"Hello, how is my father's situation? We have reached the lobby of the Provincial People's Hospital."

Huang Tian happened to be in the hospital hall and immediately looked at the entrance of the hall. He saw a middle-aged man in his forties coming in from the gate. Behind the middle-aged man was a young man in his thirties, with a briefcase in his hand.

The middle-aged man should be the old man's son, Huang Tian thought to himself, then immediately stood up and waved to the gate, "Here, here..."

The middle-aged man saw Huang Tian and immediately walked over quickly, stretched out his right hand and said, "I am Qi Weimin, thank you young man."

Huang Tian held Qi Weimin's right hand and said, "My name is Huang Tian. Mr. Qi may have been hit and broken with his right hand. He is now in the operating room."

Huang Tian felt that Qi Weimin's identity was not simple, and it was just a slight emitting from the aura of the superior and the majesty on his body. In addition, behind Qi Weimin, the young man was obviously a secretary or something. Huang Tian roughly judged that Qi Weimin must be a person in the officialdom and his identity was not low.

When Qi Weimin heard that his father might have had a fracture in his right hand, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiao Huang, please take me to the operating room."

Huang Tian and the two of them came outside the operating room soon. Everyone saw that the door of the operating room was closed and waiting patiently outside the door. Qi Weimin and Huang Tian also had a brief chat.

Beside Qi Weimin, the young man who looked like a secretary secretly looked at Huang Tian a few times and kept Huang Tian in his heart. This is the boss's benefactor, and the secretary is also a versatile person, so he naturally remembers Huang Tian's image.

The two chatted for a few minutes. Liao Qinghua, the director of the Provincial People's Hospital, led the vice president, the hospital secretary and several others to come over in a hurry.

Seeing Qi Weimin, Liao Qinghua walked over quickly, felt a little panicked, and smiled and said, "Secretary Qi, I am Liao Qinghua, we have not done our job well..."

Qi Weimin waved his hand and interrupted Liao Qinghua and said, "The old man is still in the operating room, so let's wait outside."

After saying that, Qi Weimin turned to Huang Tian again and said, "Xiao Huang, thank you this time. This is my business card. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can contact me directly."

The secretary behind him immediately took out a business card from his briefcase and handed it to Huang Tian with both hands.

After taking the business card, Huang Tian looked at it. The business card was very exquisite but the content was simple, with only name and contact number, a mobile phone, a fixed phone number, no job introduction, etc. Huang Tian quickly put the business card in close proximity.

Liao Qinghua next to him looked at Huang Tian in surprise, unable to figure out Huang Tian's identity. However, since Secretary Qi could take it so seriously, he raised Huang Tian several levels in his heart.

This is obviously Secretary Qi's private business card. Liao Qinghua looked at Huang Tian enviously. Most people cannot get such a business card. Even as the director of the Provincial People's Hospital, Liao Qinghua is not qualified to get Qi Weimin's private business card. Generally speaking, he can only contact Qi Weimin's secretary.

Liao Qinghua's eyes were full of heat. After looking at Huang Tian for a few glances, he pondered for a while, and took out his business card and said, "Mr. Huang, this is my business card!"

Seeing this, Qi Weimin naturally knew what Liao Qinghua meant, and couldn't help but smile and didn't point it out.

Liao Qinghua smiled awkwardly. This move was to give him a business card to climb the big tree of Qi Weimin by making friends with Huang Tian.

As the director of the Provincial People's Hospital, he is also a popular figure in society. If anyone else sees Liao Qinghua lowering his posture and takes the initiative to give him his business card, he will definitely be shocked.

Huang Tian graduated from university and was in society for more than a year. He is no longer a rookie who doesn’t know anything. He has some experience in society. When he saw Liao Qinghua send his business card, he immediately put it away enthusiastically and said politely: "Director Liao is so polite."

Huang Tian was in a very good mood, and he was just a grassroots person. Unexpectedly, the director of the Provincial People's Hospital, who was usually unattainable, gave him his business card to him with both hands, and looked flattering.

Huang Tian thought to himself that all this is related to Qi Weimin. Secretary Qi is afraid that his identity is not simple. Today he unintentionally saved Secretary Qi's old father. It seems that there was smoke coming from the ancestral grave.

When Qi Weimin saw Huang Tian put away Liao Qinghua's business card, smiled kindly, and said to his secretary: "Xiao Zhang, you can contact Xiao Huang in the future."

Secretary Zhang Wenjie immediately took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Hello, I am Secretary Qi's secretary, Zhang Wenjie, let's contact you more in the future."

"Hello Brother Zhang." Huang Tian immediately grabbed Zhang Wenjie's right hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled. After all, they were young people. If Secretary Qi was not present, they would have been afraid of having a passionate chat.

If you can be a secretary, you will naturally be a person who can do things. After Qi Weimin said this, Zhang Wenjie naturally knew what the boss meant and knew that the boss wanted to repay Huang Tian’s kindness to save people in the future.

Not long after, the operating room door opened.
Chapter completed!