<<Smile, to St works

Chapter 382

    

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As soon as Yang Chen got out of the car, he heard the comments from the onlookers.

More than ten people surrounded the old man, but none of them came to his rescue. Not even a single person made a call for emergency medical services.

When Yang Chen was in the car, he saw that the old man was breathing very laboriously, his face pale and his lips purple, clearly showing symptoms of oxygen deprivation.

Yang Chen didn't hesitate for a moment, immediately stepping forward to prepare for the rescue.

Just as he was about to rush in to help, a middle-aged man suddenly grabbed his arm: "Young man, you mustn't be impulsive! Being a hero can get you into trouble. This old man looks like he's faking it."

"Make way!"

Yang Chen frowned, roared angrily, and broke free from the middle-aged man's grasp.

"Alas! How could this young man not know how to appreciate a good thing"

A middle-aged man said with displeasure.

"There are too many young people like this, so it gives some bad old people the opportunity to cheat."

"That's right, those who stage accidents are all seasoned professionals."

Those around him also pointed at Yang Chen and accused him, as if he were doing something wrong.

Yang Chen, after all, came from a military background, so he could still tell the difference in some simple ailments.

This elderly person clearly has a sudden heart attack. Even if an ambulance arrives now, it will probably be too late. Immediate rescue is necessary.

Generally, people with heart disease will carry their medication with them at all times.

As expected, Yang Chen found a ceramic bottle in the old man's upper coat pocket, it was exactly the Rapid Heart-Saving Pill.

He hurriedly helped the old man swallow a few pills, while simultaneously giving him chest compressions and calling 120 to explain the situation.

After a while, the old man slowly opened his eyes. His face softened somewhat, and his originally purplish lips were much rosier.

“This old man, he seems to have really fallen ill!”

Could it be that he's faking an injury

"It seems we made a mistake. We almost cost someone their life!"

Seeing the obvious improvement in the old man's complexion, those onlookers finally realized that the old man was truly ill.

At this time, Yang Chen stood up, swept his gaze across the crowd, and said in a loud voice: "In this world, there are indeed bad people, but they are only a minority. If each of us is afraid of being scammed and dare not help others, how many people will die because of delayed treatment"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Those onlookers, one by one, with faces full of shame and admiration, watched Yang Chen drive away.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you"

As soon as Yang Chen left, a black Rolls-Royce slowly pulled up to the curb. A young and beautiful girl stepped out of the car and rushed to the old man's side, her face full of worry.

The old man shook his head slightly. "Don't worry, grandpa is fine now. If it wasn't for that young man just now, I'm afraid grandpa would have really lost his life here!"

He continued, "Tell them to prepare ten million and send it to that young man!"

Yes, Master!

A middle-aged man in a suit next to him immediately replied.

All the onlookers were stunned.

Thinking about that young man earlier, he only used medicine from an elderly person and administered it to the elderly person. This earned him a thank-you gift of one million yuan from the elderly person. Many people felt remorse.

Yang Chen didn't know that, because of his own efforts, he could actually earn ten million.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't react. With his current wealth, a mere ten million wouldn't even be pocket change.y openedHe said."Dad!"But the moment he uttered those words, an indignant roar erupted: "That boy killed my son, your grandson! How can you compromise"Speaking is Song Qingshan's youngest son, Song Ka...