Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

After eating, Archer had something to do and left first.

When he left, Natasha stayed for a while and was ready to go too: “Elaine, don't you want to go home.”

Elaine shook her head, "It's still early, I'll sit for a while, you go back.”

“Okay, mainly my father now also control me strictly, I go back too late to be scolded, then I will go first, bye”

Elaine waved goodbye to her.

Natasha left and sat in the car, yawning with boredom, and before long, the car was stuck in traffic.

A short distance ahead was a rowdy crowd.

Natasha lowered the window and poked a head out, “What's going on up front?”

The driver observed the situation: “It seems to be a car accident”

Natasha responded, it was already May/June, the air was hot and dreary, just when she was about to close the

window,

she accidentally glanced at a familiar figure in the crowded and noisy crowd.

Her gaze paused and moved back, but her vision was obstructed and she couldn't help but straighten her spine.

With just a glance, there was nothing left to see.

At this time, the road opened up a bit in front of the traffic jam, and the driver was about to start the throttle when

Natasha

hurriedly said, “Wait a minute.”

As she spoke, she quickly opened the car door and ran forward.

The car behind was honking and urging, the driver had no choice but to drive away first.

Natasha managed to squeeze into the crowd, and what met his eyes was a bloody scene.

She instantly felt a little dizzy in the head and swayed unsteadily on her feet twice.

Natasha forced her body to hold back the discomfort and squatted down next to Archer, opening her eyes sideways

not to

look: “Do you ...... need anything from me?"

Archer sniffed and glanced back at her, “What are you doing here”

“L was passing by ...... and I thought I saw you and came over”

Archer retracted his eyes and continued to give first aid measures to the man lying on the floor, while saying, “Find

a

pharmacy, tell them you want to buy surgical tools, where you can buy is which, and then buy sterile alcohol, cotton

balls, gauze."

He spoke quickly, and Natasha was so confused that she got up and ran outside in a hurry.

Well, across the street, there is a pharmacy, Natasha ran there, while gasping for breath, while saying the ones

Archer just

explained: "I ...... I want the tools for the surgery, and alcohol, and ...... and ......"

The pharmacy staff looked outside, probably understood what she meant, and took what was available in the

pharmacy to

her.

Natasha then ran back in one breath, but when he went down the steps he didn't pay attention and fell to the

ground when

his feet stepped on the ground.

tf it were normal, she would have been in pain and in tears.

But at this moment she almost didn't stop, she climbed straight up, picked up the things that had fallen to the

ground,

squeezed back into the crowd, and handedthese over to Archer.

Archer's eyes lingered on her face for a moment as he took it.

Natasha's eyes were wide open, just looking at him, and a few strands of hair were wet with sweat and stuck to the

corners

of her forehead.

Archer said nothing, poured sterile alcohol on the surgical tools and performed sutures on the wounded man.

Time passes quickly, and the sun's rays are becoming more and more harsh.

A passerby handed them an umbrella.

Natasha took it, said thank you, and immediately lifted the umbrella above Archer's head.

Two minutes later, the sound of an ambulance finally sounded.

Archer also made his sutures at the same time and put down his scalpel.

As Archer followed them talking about the injured man, Natasha stayed behind him, holding his umbrella.

Soon, the injured man was taken away by the ambulance crew.

The crowd also gradually dispersed.

Archer turned his head, looked like a tail, followed closely behind him, then pushed the umbrella to her head: "You

hold it, I

don't need it.”

Natasha held the umbrella back up again, “You're a doctor, in healing and saving lives, you need some more”

Archer: "..... "

He pivoted the umbrella to her again, “The people have been saved.”

Natasha was silent for a few seconds, "Oh."

After a moment, she looked up at him again, “So will he survive.’

Archer eyes fell back on her face, under the corner of the eye, I do not know whether it was a fall or what, a small

piece of

blood paste, sticky dust, are almost dry.

He walked to the side: "I don't know, it depends on the luck”

Natasha sniffed a little lost: "Ah? I thought he must have survived ..... "”

“Why?”

“Because you look like a great guy, and you were the one who took me to the hospital when I fainted that time.”

Archer said, "I was just passing by and got pulled in as a bad guy”

Natasha cocked her head, "But if I had been hurt, you would have saved me just like you did today.”

Archer didn't say anything, just told her after crossing the street, "Sit and wait for me for a while.’

Natasha saw a bench in the shade next to her, and after an oh, she sat down.

tt was only then that she realized that her arms, legs and face hurt everywhere.

Natasha took out the small mirror in her bag and saw the injury on her face, and Qing reached out to touch it, and

instantly

tears came out of her eyes.

Will this leave scars in the future?

Just then, Archer returned with a bag of stuff.

Natasha put down the mirror in a hurry and sniffled.

Archer sat next to her, saw her eyes were red and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Natasha first shook her head and then nodded.

Archer laughed silently and took out an ice pack and placed it on the bruised area of her arm: “Hold it down.”

Natasha was shivering from the ice, but still reached out and took the ice pack.

Archer opened the bag again and took out iodine and cotton swabs from it to clean her face.

Natasha ahhed in pain, tears welling up in her eyes.

“You're so afraid of pain, how come you didn't react at all just now”

"lwas ...... only thinking about saving people quickly, did not pay attention well.”

Archer said, “He is not related to you, why do you want to save him."

Saying that, he still lightened the movement of his hand.

Natasha whispered, "He's not related to you, either.”

"I'm a doctor”

“lL also want to do a doctor in the future when I was a child, but my science grades are very bad eh, my father said

that

others learn medicine is to save people, I learn medicine is to harm people”

Archer: "..... "

“Your dad has a point-

Hearing him say that, Natasha's eyes rolled up, “You don't hate my dad, oh?”

Archer threw away the swab and took a new one, "I hate what he does.”

“It's the last time ...... you sent me home, he thought you were my boyfriend and scolded you badly for coming”

“Cursing me a tot of people, if I hate one by one, then every day must not be angry with themselves-’

Natasha breathed a sigh of relief: “It's good that you don't hate it, anyway ...... I apologize to you again solemnly”

“Okay, I accept your apology.” Archer finished cleaning the wounds on her face and added, “Hands.”