"You? Also deliver takeout?" the takeout brother looked at Wu Mian with straight eyes and asked in surprise.
"I was born and raised in this area. I didn''t come back until I went to school for a few years." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes into a crescent moon. "I''m familiar with all over the world. As long as it takes 20 minutes, there''s no problem where the motorcycle can run."
"But..."
"You teach me how to operate," Wu Mian said. "I have participated in MotoGP by motorcycle."
"What''s that?" the delivery boy asked suspiciously.
"Don''t worry." Wu Mian said, "according to your symptoms, I think it''s better to hurry to the hospital. Although it''s not too urgent, it''s more dangerous to ride an electric car to deliver meals in case of abdominal pain."
"If you send it, or risk your life. In case a colic gets dark, the electric car slides and hurts others and yourself; if you wait for the pain, it''s estimated that you can''t eat all these meals in one day."
Wu Mian''s earnest persuasion.
"...." the delivery boy was speechless. He knew Wu Mian was right.
"120, I''m..." Chu Zhixi communicated with 120 first aid to explain the home location.
"OK, that''s it." Wu Mian smiled and said definitely when he saw that the delivery brother had no idea.
At this time, if you meet a stubborn Lord, it will be even more troublesome.
There is no good way to take out. He is very docile. He is usually the kind of person who goes with the tide. He told Wu Mian about the operation in his ignorance.
Wu Mian understood at a glance, but he patiently listened to the delivery brother.
"Give me the hat," said Wu Mian with a smile. "I don''t wear clothes, but I have to act like an employee of your company."
"..." the delivery boy silently took off his helmet and handed it to Wu Mian.
Taking the key, Wu Mian said, "girl, don''t go. Wait at home. Tell 120 to send it to jianxie hospital. I''ll call that side."
"You know, let bellac take care of it?" Chu Zhixi asked.
"Yes." Wu Mian nodded.
Go downstairs and turn on the electric motorcycle. Wu Mian glanced at the food in the incubator behind him. There are five more. It''s estimated that it will take about 30 minutes to send them.
Apologize door to door. Fortunately, it''s not too late. Wu Mian did not resist the apology. Go to which mountain to sing the song of which mountain, just deliver takeout.
Wu Mian put on his helmet and stroked the two rabbit ears on the helmet with his hands.
"Drive!" Wu Mian shouted with a childlike innocence and got on the bus to deliver the meal.
Selfie is justice. Although justice will not be absent, it is very likely to be late.
However, Wu Mian is the truth.
Truth is useful!
When Wu Mian, with a warm smile and a faint gentle light, appeared in front of each house, no one cared whether today''s meal was delivered early or late.
In the face of truth, these details are not important.
In particular, Wu Mian has two big rabbit ears, and the cute image makes the truth a little more pliable and more pleasant.
It''s winter. It''s very cold after snow, especially when the electric car drives more than 30 miles.
Wu Mian, who is not fully equipped, would have been unable to reach out and drive if he was not afraid of the cold.
While riding an electric car to deliver the last meal, Wu Mian pondered over the condition of the takeout brother.
Intermittent pain in the lower abdomen. After that, like people who have nothing to do, add "sheep dung eggs". Medically speaking, it is called abacus bead stool. The diagnosis has been very obvious.
There''s no doubt about it - diagnosis of chronic lead poisoning.
The treatment is very simple, and the cause of poisoning needs to be asked in detail.
People are sent to the sword association hospital. If Barack can''t find out, he will kick him back to the Massachusetts General hospital tomorrow... No, tonight.
In the cold wind, Wu Mian drove to the last community and went upstairs with his lunch box.
"Dong Dong Dong."
"Who!" a woman''s voice came out.
"Hello, dinner delivery." Wu Mian said.
"Why is it so late, half an hour late? Do you know?" the nagging voice came out of the house before the door opened.
Wu Mian smiled and bent down very seriously, ready to apologize at the first time after opening the door.
Although the refund is great, this money is nothing in Wu Mian''s opinion and doesn''t care. But it''s a job. It''s the job of the delivery boy. It''s good to finish it perfectly.
The heat preservation of the box is very good. The delivery boy has used it carefully. The food is still hot. I don''t think it will delay the ordering people to eat.
The door opened and a familiar face appeared.
"Wu... Section chief, are you..." President Zhou of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine looked at Wu Mian in a daze.
Wu Mian was stunned.
This is not president Zhou''s house. He... Woman... Strange
A series of key words made Wu Mian quickly outline a pornographic story. Subconsciously, Wu Mian thought he had found something.
"Section chief Wu? Is it you? Or does he look like you?" President Zhou asked in surprise.
"Three!"
"It''s me, President Zhou." Wu Mian was relieved when he heard the sound of mahjong in the room.
"How did you deliver the meal?" President Zhou asked in surprise.
"I met a delivery boy who was ill and asked 120 ambulance to take him to jianxie hospital. He didn''t finish his work. I''ll help him."
President Zhou stared at Wu Mian wearing a helmet. As soon as he spoke, his two big ears swayed slightly. It was a mess, which made people cry and laugh.
There is no expert Professor here, and it doesn''t fit with Wu Mian''s other identity - the little martial uncle of laogua mountain Taoist temple.
"Playing mahjong?" asked Wu Mian.
"Well." President Zhou nodded, then smiled a little embarrassed, "several old classmates come back and we''ll have a good time."
"You''re busy. I''ll go back now." Wu Mian handed over the lunch box.
"Section chief Wu, can I help you?"
"No, people have been sent to jianxie hospital." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Dean Zhou, I''ll go back."
With that, Wu Mian turned and left, suddenly stopped, turned back and said with a smile, "don''t forget to praise."
The rabbit''s ears are shaking.
Director Zhou really doesn''t know how to evaluate this... Wayward section chief Wu.
He watched Wu Mian go downstairs and heard the "bang" of the unit door. Then he shivered and hurried back to the house.
"Lao Zhou, it took so long to pick up a takeout? Why didn''t you scold him when he came so late. Really, he didn''t have any sense of service. It''s so cold, how can he eat when he delivered it late." one person said.
"Don''t talk nonsense. It''s the takeout from section chief Wu."
"What?"
President Zhou sat back at the mahjong table, hesitated, smiled bitterly and talked about his working experience with Wu Mian in just a few months.
From wearing sunglasses, khaki windbreaker, black sheepskin gloves, to making a phone call, the old man''s renal failure can change to the extent that he can withstand chemotherapy, to the yellow helmet, two cute rabbit ears
Wu Mian''s image became more and more blurred, and President Zhou didn''t know how to describe it.