After eating, Archer had something to do and left first.

When he left, Natasha stayed for a while and was ready to go too: “Elaine, don't you want to go home.”

Elaine shook her head, "It's still early, I'll sit for a while, you go back.”

“Okay, mainly my father now also control me strictly, I go back too late to be scolded, then I will go first, bye”

Elaine waved goodbye to her.

Natasha left and sat in the car, yawning with boredom, and before long, the car was stuck in traffic.

A short distance ahead was a rowdy crowd.

Natasha lowered the window and poked a head out, “What's going on up front?”

The driver observed the situation: “It seems to be a car accident”

Natasha responded, it was already May/June, the air was hot and dreary, just when she was about to close the window,

she accidentally glanced at a familiar figure in the crowded and noisy crowd.

Her gaze paused and moved back, but her vision was obstructed and she couldn't help but straighten her spine.

With just a glance, there was nothing left to see.

At this time, the road opened up a bit in front of the traffic jam, and the driver was about to start the throttle when Natasha

hurriedly said, “Wait a minute.”

As she spoke, she quickly opened the car door and ran forward.

The car behind was honking and urging, the driver had no choice but to drive away first.

Natasha managed to squeeze into the crowd, and what met his eyes was a bloody scene.

She instantly felt a little dizzy in the head and swayed unsteadily on her feet twice.

Natasha forced her body to hold back the discomfort and squatted down next to Archer, opening her eyes sideways not to

look: “Do you ...... need anything from me?"

Archer sniffed and glanced back at her, “What are you doing here”

“L was passing by ...... and I thought I saw you and came over”

Archer retracted his eyes and continued to give first aid measures to the man lying on the floor, while saying, “Find a

can buy

so confused that she got up and

across the street, there is a pharmacy, Natasha ran there,

for the surgery, and alcohol,

understood what she meant, and took what was available in

her.

in one breath, but when he went down the steps he didn't pay attention and fell to the

feet stepped on

she would have been

she climbed straight

back into the crowd, and

lingered on her face for a moment

just looking at him, and a few strands of hair were wet with sweat and stuck to

of her forehead.

sterile alcohol on the surgical tools and performed sutures on

rays are becoming more and more

handed them

said thank you, and immediately

the sound of an ambulance finally

his sutures at the same time

injured man, Natasha stayed behind him, holding

man was taken away by the

crowd also gradually

turned his head, looked like a tail, followed closely behind him, then pushed the

don't need it.”

doctor, in

Archer: "..... "

her again, “The people

was silent for a few seconds,

up at him again, “So will

the eye, I do not know whether

dust, are almost

side: "I don't know, it depends on

"Ah? I thought he must have survived .....

“Why?”

one who took me to the hospital when

was just passing by and got pulled in as a bad

cocked her head, "But if I had been hurt, you would have saved me

the

to her,

that she realized that her arms, legs and face

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