"Oh, sir, you know, when you suddenly ran out just now, I thought I had encountered a robber.”The woman was very talkative. Perhaps she felt close to Leng Sen because he could speak French, so they started chatting as soon as they got into the car.
"Beautiful lady, I apologize once again for the shock I caused you.”
Leng Sen was not a person who liked to chat, but he was not called a business genius for nothing. Even if he did not like to chat, he could chat with anyone for a few days.
Now that he had a favor to ask, he naturally cooperated.
"It's okay. I've already forgiven you, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you get in the car.”The old woman smiled. Seeing that everyone had gotten into the car, she didn't care about the overload and said,"Sir, where are you going to send your seriously ill friend? Is it the Royal Hospital?"
He didn't even know where he was. What Royal Hospital? It sounded like a luxurious place.
With their current financial situation, they could not afford to go.
A thought flashed through Leng Sen's mind, and he said sincerely,"Kind lady, if it's convenient for you, please send us to Tiaojing Ridge.”
"Tiaojing Ridge?"
The old woman was a little surprised. She obviously knew that place and asked in confusion,"Why haven't I heard of any medical institution there? Is it because I haven't been in Xiangjiang for a long time that I haven't grasped all the information about this city?”
Leng Sen revealed a friendly smile and said,"A noble person like you doesn't need to know about poor people like us.”
"Playing the cello every day and playing a beautiful movement is what a lady should do.”
"Poor people?" The old woman was stunned at first, but she immediately came to a realization."That's right. Although the Chinese in front of us can speak French, they are dressed like people from the bottom of the society, especially their pants.”
"Perhaps there's a hospital for the poor in Tiaojing Ridge. It's only right that I don't know about it. After all, I've never really understood the life of the poor.”
"Not to mention the poor in Xiangjiang City, I didn't even know the poor in my own country when I was in Paris.”
After the old woman's imagination ran wild, her reaction was also a beat slower. She suddenly remembered what Leng Sen said after that and said in surprise,"Sir, do you know me? How did you know that I can play the cello?”
"How could a poor man like me know such a noble and beautiful lady like you?”Leng Sen shook his head and pointed at the woman's hands on the steering wheel."After careful observation, the lady's physical appearance told me the truth.”
"There are deep marks on the lady's beautiful fingers. They should be marks caused by playing the violin for a long time.”
"Violins have different sizes. If it was a violin, a lady's chin wouldn't be dented. However, there were also marks on the lady's chin, which should be the result of long-term training.”
"Based on the overall inference, Madam should be a cellist, and a very good one at that.”
"Oh, God, Sir, your observation skills are really indescribable. If you weren't Chinese and didn't have a pipe in your hand, I would have thought that I had met Sherlock Holmes.”
The old woman had a face full of admiration and excitement. The experience at this moment was indeed very refreshing for her.
After the excitement, the woman introduced herself,""I do know how to play the cello, and I'm a cello teacher, Sylvia, from Paris, France.”
"Beautiful Ms. Sylvia, it's an honor to meet you. My name is Leng Sen.”
Leng Sen knew that he had gained a good impression of the other party. After introducing himself, he said,"Ma 'am, can we talk as we walk? I think my friend must be having a hard time.”
"Oh my god."
Sylvia slapped her forehead and started the car.
As soon as the car started, Leng Sen sat up straight. His tall and imposing figure stood out. He unbuttoned his collar with one hand and fiddled with it a few times, making his old-fashioned clothes as fashionable as possible.
One hand stretched out from the seat to the back and pressed down continuously.
Chicken Heart and the others sitting in the backseat saw it easily. They immediately understood the meaning of the gesture and tried to lower their bodies to hide in the backseat.
In less than a minute, the car saw the police checkpoint again.
Leng Sen's face was indifferent as he took the initiative to speak,"Oh, today is really an unlucky day. We encountered the police early in the morning. I'm really afraid that my poor friend won't be able to hold on.”
When Sylvia heard this, she began to blame herself. He was too busy chatting with Leng Sen to start the car.
If a patient who could have been saved died because of him, it would be a psychological trauma for his entire life. Even God would not forgive him.
Thinking of this, Sylvia said,""Yeah, the security in this city is really too strict.”
"But don't worry, sir. I'll pass the checkpoint as quickly as possible and won't let anything happen to your friend.”
Then, the red car drove straight to the checkpoint.
Ji Xin and the other people in the back row were extremely nervous about this situation. Leng Sen, on the other hand, appeared even more relaxed. His left wrist was even resting on the windowsill.
" Stop the car for inspection…"
" Please cooperate with our routine vehicle inspection..."
" Identity card…"
As soon as the car approached, several police officers from the NTU were gesturing and some were shouting loudly.
"It's over…!" Chicken Heart and the others were so frightened that they almost collapsed in the back seat. They tried their best to bury their bodies and beg for God's blessing.
At this moment, Sylvia, the Caucasian woman, showed her might.
Sylvia took out an ID from her bag and stuck her head out of the driver's seat. Without even turning off the engine, she said loudly in her broken Cantonese,"I'm a teacher from Xiangjiang University. I have a very important meeting to attend.”
"Hmm?"
When the police officer from the NTU heard this, he sized up Sylvia's westerner face again. Even her standing posture was a little better.
One of the female members of the NTU also rushed forward and took Sylvia's ID and glanced at it. It was only for a second, and she probably didn't even see it clearly. She immediately returned it to Sylvia and said with a smile,"You have no more questions.”
Then, the female teammate waved her right hand at her companion."Let them pass!"
A twenty year old male member of the MTU team with a childish face was very puzzled. He pulled an older officer and whispered,""Uncle Zhong, aren't there a few people in the car?”
The older police officer looked at the childish male member as if he was looking at a retard and said earnestly,"Xiao Jie, I'll teach you a lesson today. We're fed by the royal family, so we can offend anyone but those foreigners.”
"Especially those with status, we can't afford to offend them.”
"Didn't you hear that old hag? She's a teacher at Xiangjiang University.”
"Don't you know what kind of place Xiangjiang University is? It's the largest university in Xiangjiang City. How can you get in without some power?”
"Also, we set up a checkpoint here to catch those overloaded goods, stowaways, and ancient scumbags. Could there be these people in the old woman's car?”
At this point, the old police officer looked at him as if he had been there before and said in a gossipy voice,"Look at the person sitting in the passenger seat. He's so strong. He's almost as strong as Arnold Schwarzenegger.”
" These old hag like strong men the most…"
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