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

to buy surgical tools, where you can buy is which,

was so confused that she got up and ran

pharmacy, Natasha ran there, while gasping for

"I ...... I want the tools for

pharmacy staff looked outside, probably understood what she meant,

her.

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

feet stepped on

would have been

straight up, picked up the things

crowd, and handedthese over to

eyes lingered on her face for a moment as he took

open, just looking at him, and a few strands of hair

of her forehead.

poured sterile alcohol on the surgical tools and performed sutures

quickly, and the sun's rays are becoming more

passerby handed them

took it, said thank you, and immediately

minutes later, the sound of an ambulance finally

made his sutures at the same time

about the injured man, Natasha

was taken away by the

crowd also

behind him, then pushed the umbrella to her head: "You

don't need it.”

up again, “You're a doctor, in healing

Archer: "..... "

to her again, “The people have

silent for a few

at him again,

her face, under the corner of the eye, I do not know whether it was a fall or

paste, sticky dust,

"I don't know, it depends on the

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

“Why?”

one who took me to the

by and got pulled in as

"But if I had been hurt, you would

just told her after crossing the street, "Sit and wait for me for

to her, and after an oh, she sat

only then that she realized that her arms,

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