my luck is on

The young driver immediately became interested and chased forward desperately.

Brother Yao said abruptly: "There is a corner ahead, slow down and drift!"

The young driver nodded repeatedly and turned the corner without slowing down, which was no different from courting death.

Immediately, the young driver applied the brakes to reduce the speed of the car little by little, preparing to cross the curve ahead.

At this time, a scene that he did not expect happened.

Facing the curve, the sports car in front did not slow down at all, and forcibly crossed the curve in a desperate manner.

"I rely on..."

Both the young driver and Brother Yao were dumbfounded.

When the two of them crossed the curve, the speed dropped to 120. Even so, they almost collided with the isolation zone of the curve.

The car in front didn't slow down at all, and it forcibly encountered a curve, and there were no traces of collision on the body.

This person is either a car god, or a lunatic...

Brother Yao said solemnly: "Besides these two kinds of people, I really can't think of a third possibility if they dare to risk their lives to cross the corner."

The young driver did not speak, and the nervous expression on his face had already answered Brother Yao's words.

Lu Yang didn't know that someone was following him behind the car, and now he was full of thoughts about sending Huang Xinyue to the hospital as quickly as possible.

As for the rest, don't bother with it at all.

A few minutes later, Lu Yang drove the car to the gate of the hospital, and the emergency doctor who got the news came out with a stretcher and brought Huang Xinyue in for diagnosis and treatment.

Lu Yang entered the emergency room with the doctor because he was worried about Huang Xinyue's condition.

Zhang Caiyue squatted at the door, throwing up forcefully regardless of her image.

If it wasn't for the fear of vomiting on Huang Xinyue, Zhang Caiyue would have vomited in the car just now.

Lu Yang wasn't driving a car, he was clearly flying a rocket!

Zhang Caiyue vomited while swearing that she would never ride in Lu Yang's car in this life unless she faced a life-and-death crisis.

After some examinations, the doctor gave Lu Yang a reassuring result.

Huang Xinyue is fine, she just fainted because of the recent work pressure and high nervous tension, which caused hypoglycemia.

Lu Yang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, he thought Huang Xinyue had some incurable disease.

Since Huang Xinyue's condition was not serious, she was quickly transferred to the ward for infusion, and she would wake up after a while.

Seeing Zhang Caiyue with a tired face, Lu Yang kindly said, "Sister Zhang, I'm going out to buy some supper, what would you like to eat?"

"Buy me some porridge."

Zhang Caiyue glanced at Lu Yang quite unexpectedly. This man looked like a fool, but his thoughts were still very careful.

Just now, Zhang Caiyue almost spit out her bile, and was thinking about drinking some porridge to nourish her stomach.

Lu Yang went out of the hospital and found a snack bar that was still open. In addition to buying a white porridge for Zhang Caiyue, he also asked the boss to make a bowl of red bean porridge.

The cause of hypoglycemia is the lack of sugar in the human body, and red bean porridge just has the effect of supplementing sugar.

Since the red bean porridge is made and sold on the spot, Lu Yang waited in the store for 20 minutes before returning to the hospital.

In the ward, Huang Xinyue had already woken up and was asking Zhang Caiyue about the reason for her coma.

Seeing Lu Yang's return, Huang Xinyue thanked him gratefully.

Zhang Caiyue had already explained all the reasons for her coma, and Huang Xinyue felt guilty when she thought of how she treated Lu Yang in the past.

Regardless of previous suspicions, Lu Yang helped Huang Xinyue return the vase and sent her to the hospital. Thinking of this, Huang Xinyue felt a little ashamed.

Lu Yang put the food on the table and greeted Zhang Caiyue and Huang Xinyue to eat.

Zhang Caiyue thanked Lu Yang with a smile, took two mouthfuls of porridge.

Seeing that Huang Xinyue didn't eat red bean porridge, Lu Yang asked in puzzlement, "Why don't you eat it?"

"I……"

Huang Xinyue doesn't know how to explain it, since she was a child, the thing she hates the most is sweets

Zhang Caiyue put down the porridge in her hand, and whispered to Lu Yang, "Boss Lu, Xinyue doesn't like sweet things, so I'll go buy something else for her."

"So it is."

Lu Yang finally understood why Huang Xinyue had hypoglycemia. If he didn't eat sweets, how could he have sugar intake?

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yang didn't say anything, and went out to buy another porridge.

After receiving the warm white porridge, Huang Xinyue ate a few mouthfuls deliciously, and said, "I've never realized that white porridge is so delicious."

"That's because you're hungry."

Lu Yang sat by the hospital bed, crossed his legs and said, "Hurry up and eat, if it's not enough, I'll go out and buy it."

"Enough, my appetite is small."

Huang Xinyue finished the porridge in her hand, saw that it was dawn outside the window, and said, "Lu Yang, go home and rest, thank you for today."

"If you need anything, call me anytime."

Lu Yang stretched his waist, he was really tired after a busy day and night.

Looking at the back of Lu Yang leaving, Huang Xinyue felt a void in her heart, and said, "Sister Zhang, who do you think Lu Yang is?"

Zhang Caiyue didn't know why and said, "Of course he is a good person."

"Nice guy..."

Huang Xinyue repeated it to herself, and couldn't help but think of every detail of her contact with Lu Yang in the past few days.

When Lu Yang left the hospital, it was already daylight, and there were a few pedestrians on the street.

At this time, Lu Yang saw a group of people surrounding his car, whispering something.

Hearing that what these people were talking about was his sports car, and they touched it from time to time, Lu Yang subconsciously thought that they were gangsters who stole the car, and shouted angrily, "Stay away from my car!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned around and stared at Lu Yang strangely.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Yang flexed his fists to prevent these car thieves from jumping over the wall in a hurry.

"Dude, is this car yours?"

While talking, everyone made way for a young man in a suit and sunglasses to come over and look at Lu Yang curiously.

The young man was none other than Brother Yao as the young driver said.

"Yes, this is my car."

Lu Yang looked at each other strangely. The clothes the young man wore were limited edition overseas, and there was only one piece in a set. The watches and leather shoes were not cheap either.

Lu Yang has been in high society for a while, so it is not difficult to see that the clothes on the other party are genuine.

Why are rich people staring at their own car? Could it be that they have any interest in this car?
Lu Yang was puzzled, and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you surrounding my car?"

"Boy, speak politely."

The young driver before said disdainfully: "Looking at the car is to give you face, don't give face to shame."

As soon as the words fell, another person said: "If it's not interesting to look at your car, please invite us, and we won't come."

This group of people is obviously not a good-tempered master, and they are clamoring to clean up Lu Yang.

Lu Yang's face turned livid, if the other party continues to speak out, don't blame him for being rude!
Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Brother Yao quickly walked to the middle and said to his companion, "Shut up and listen to me."