Courier Delivery Was Tricked, I Let The Female Anchor Die On The Spot

The traffic police ran all the way, and finally found the lawless speeding thug in the hospital.

At this moment, Qin Luo had just handed over the old man to the doctor, and he himself received a phone call.

"Hey, why hasn't my courier arrived yet?"

"Sorry, there was a sudden accident, I may have to send it to you later."

"What? It's going to be later? Deliver it to me before seven o'clock, what the hell are you doing!"

"Do you know that I am in a hurry to use that courier! You have delayed me so much!"

"I'm really convinced. How can there be a courier like you? I bought so many takeaways and delivered them on time. Why can't you?"

"I'm so mad, you wait to be complained about bad reviews!"

"Beep beep..."

Putting away the phone that was hung up, Qin Luo sighed helplessly.

Although the owner of the package complained, he didn't intend to scold him back.

After all, it was indeed my fault that the package could not be delivered in time, so there was nothing to say, I could only send it to others after I left the hospital.

"Boy, the car is going fast."

A big hand suddenly rested on Qin Luo's shoulder. Qin Luo looked back and saw a traffic policeman wearing a uniform and sweating profusely.

Panting slightly, he gritted his teeth and said, "A tricycle makes you look like a supercar. I chased you for ten streets and almost missed you. You are really good."

Qin Luo saw him in the rearview mirror several times when he was driving three rounds before, but because of the urgent time, he didn't dare to stop to explain to him. There is something urgent, so I accidentally drove a little faster."

"Are you driving fast? You are flying low!"

"And no matter how urgent you are, you can't run through the red light, and do you know how dangerous your behavior is?"

"Especially if you dare to get into those cars with three wheels, what if there is a collision? You don't have to be afraid of getting hurt, but you have to think about others!"

When the traffic policeman opened his mouth, he gave him a reprimand.

Qin Luo listened silently, and when he was about to explain something, the traffic policeman said impatiently: "Okay, okay, come back with me if you have anything to say, your behavior just now constitutes dangerous driving, even though you were driving Tricycles are not motor vehicles, but they will be punished, so come with me."

As he spoke, he wanted to take Qin Luo away, and Qin Luo could only helplessly follow behind him.

But before the two of them walked out of the hospital hall, a man rushed in from outside, sweating profusely and panting like the traffic policeman.

After he came in, he looked around in a panic, and then saw Qin Luo standing next to the traffic policeman, his eyes lit up immediately, and he ran over and said, "Little brother, where is my dad?"

Qin Luo looked at him and said, "I just handed it over to the doctor, and it should be being rescued now, don't worry."

Hearing this, the man's heart that had been hanging over him finally let go a little: "Have you handed it over to the doctor? That's good, that's good..."

At this time, a doctor in a white coat came over.

When Qin Luo handed over the old man just now, he saw Qin Luo, so he asked, "Hello, are you the family member of the old man just now?"

"I am, I am, I am his son," the man replied hastily.

The doctor looked a little puzzled, and asked Qin Luo: "Then you are?"

Qin Luo explained: "The old man fainted by the side of the road, and no one cared about it at the time. I thought I couldn't just leave him alone, so I brought him here."

"So that's how it is," the doctor nodded, looking at Qin Luo with a hint of admiration and admiration in his eyes.

He turned to the man and said, "Your father had a sudden heart attack. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time, otherwise something might happen later in the evening. Now people are already undergoing rescue. It shouldn't be a big problem, and there will be no danger to his life." , don’t worry, come here and sign here first.”

"Okay, okay..." The man quickly responded twice, and after signing, he grabbed Qin Luo's hands again, almost crying with gratitude: "Thank you, young man, if it wasn't for you, something really happened to my dad Thank you, thank you so much."

Facing the man's warm and sincere gratitude, Qin Luo could only respond with a gentle smile: "You're welcome, I should do everything, as long as the old man is fine."

The man wanted to say something thankful, but he suddenly noticed the traffic policeman on the side, and said suspiciously, "This is..."

"Oh, I was driving dangerously just now, so I probably have to go to the traffic police brigade," Qin Luo said casually.

"Dangerous driving?" The man froze for a moment, and immediately wanted to explain to the traffic police.

But the traffic policeman raised his hand to stop him, and said, "I understand, just now you carried the old man on your back because you suddenly fell ill, and you flew the tricycle in order to send him to the hospital, right?"

Hearing that Qin Luo drove his tricycle in order to get his father to the hospital in time, the man on the side looked at Qin Luo with gratitude.

Qin Luo responded, "Well, that's right."

"Co-authoring is a brave act."

The traffic policeman smacked his lips, thought for a while and said, "Since the news about the old man's blackmail broke out a few times before, now many people don't dare to help when they see the old man in trouble. You are very good, you did a good job."

"I won't pursue the matter of you running a red light and driving dangerously this time. After all, life is the most important thing in the world. It is a good thing that you can send the old man to the hospital in time, and there is no problem on the road, so let's forget it. "

After a pause, he said to Qin Luo playfully, "But your driving skills are really good. To be honest, have you ever played with speeding cars before?"

Qin Luo thought for a while, then asked, "Does Penguin Speed ​​count?"

The traffic policeman was taken aback by the question, and then he educated Qin Luo a few words dumbfoundingly, telling him not to drive like that when he was free, otherwise he would be in trouble if something went wrong.

Qin Luo could only nod repeatedly, and then watched the traffic police leave.

This is the end? Don't need to be punished?

Seeing the traffic police leave, Qin Luo also heaved a sigh of relief. After all, he just came out of the police station two days ago, and he didn't want to enter the palace again so soon.

On the other side, the traffic police chief who walked out of the hospital gate breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered in his mouth: "It's a good thing I didn't catch up. If it's really because I delayed the old man's treatment, then I'm too damned." , I still have to regret it for the rest of my life..."

While muttering, he saw a man with a video camera and a woman with a microphone running in front of him...