Chapter 10
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Although Song Yaoyao was always smiling, no one dared to look into her eyes when she kept a straight face and didn't say a word.
The chauffeur felt the pressure in the car and said, "There seems to be an accident up ahead. The road is blocked and we are all trapped here."
When Song Yaoyao heard this, she lifted her eyelids and looked ahead. Of course, the car that had abandoned her was right in front of her.
She snorted and closed her eyes.
Huo Qi, who was in the front, was very concerned about Song Yaoyao's movements. He turned around and reported to Huo Yunque, "Sir, Miss Song's car is right behind us!"
Huo Yunque's expression didn't change. He was so quiet that it was as though he hadn't heard anything.
Huo Qi saw this and didn't dare to say anything.
The chauffeur ran to the front to take a look. When he came back, he told Song Yaoyao that there was a landslide in front and that they wouldn't be able to leave for a while.
Song Yaoyao didn't care. She got out of the car and kicked her legs that were numb from the ride. Then, she jumped on the spot.
As she was moving, she suddenly heard a commotion in the crowd not far away.
"Old Li! Old Li, what's wrong? "
"Where's the medicine?"
"Oh my god! Doctor! Is there a doctor here?!"
Song Yaoyao furrowed her brows and slowly walked over.
She stood outside the crowd and watched casually. She had experienced the process of death before, so she wasn't afraid of death.
At this moment, there was a white-haired old man in the crowd. His lips were purple and he was twitching on the ground. His breathing was rapid. Song Yaoyao didn't need to check his pulse to know that it was a heart attack. She had experienced it before.
In her previous life, her grandfather's family was a century-old family and he was a medical expert. She couldn't run because of her poor health, so she calmed down and learned most of her grandfather's medical skills.
However, she didn't have any intention of helping until she saw the middle-aged man in his thirties suddenly break down and cry while hugging the old man. Song Yaoyao suddenly remembered that her parents and brother must have been even more upset when she stopped breathing in her previous life.
She frowned in annoyance and said, "You will only speed up his death if you surround him like this."
Hearing what she said, the people around her were unhappy. "Hey, how can you say that, little girl?"
"That's right. Why are you cursing people out of nowhere?"
The middle-aged man couldn't care less. Now that the mountain had collapsed, the ambulance couldn't come in at all. Even if they sent a helicopter, it would be too late.
His face was full of tears as he exclaimed in surprise, "You know first aid?!"
He was desperate and didn't even pay attention to Song Yaoyao's appearance and age.
"Aiya, what does this immature little girl know?"
"Don't kill him!"
"I don't think so. Youngsters nowadays just like to play to the gallery!"
Everyone was talking at once, and it was as if they were in a wet market.
The middle-aged man couldn't take it anymore and roared, "Shut the f * ck up! If you have the ability to cure my dad, I'll even kowtow to you. If you can't, then shut up! "
Huo Qi was shocked when he saw Song Yaoyao squatting beside the old man. He turned his head and said, "Sir, Miss Song is really bold!"
The old man was obviously dying. If she went over now, wouldn't she be causing trouble?
Huo Ningxi was also paying attention. He shook his head and said, "Song Yaoyao shouldn't have meddled in other people's business."
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