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

where you can

and Natasha was so confused that she

there, while gasping for breath, while

I want the tools for the surgery, and alcohol, and ...... and

outside, probably understood what she meant, and took what

her.

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

feet stepped on the

were normal, she would have

at this moment she almost didn't stop, she climbed straight up, picked up

the crowd,

her face for a moment as he took

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

of her forehead.

on the surgical tools and performed sutures on the

rays are becoming more

handed them

thank you, and immediately lifted the umbrella above Archer's

the sound

sutures at the

followed them talking about the injured man, Natasha stayed behind him, holding his

man was taken away

also gradually

his head, looked like a tail, followed closely behind him, then pushed the umbrella to her head: "You

don't need it.”

back up again, “You're a doctor,

Archer: "..... "

the umbrella to her again, “The people

silent for a few seconds,

at him

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

sticky dust,

don't know, it depends

sniffed a little lost: "Ah? I thought he must

“Why?”

you look like a great guy, and you were the one who took me to the hospital when I

by and got pulled in as a bad

"But if I had been hurt, you would

crossing the street, "Sit and wait for

a bench in the shade next to

then that she realized that her arms, legs and face hurt

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