After binding with the system, I became a proctology expert.

The boss has been working in the university town for many years. He works quickly and efficiently, first brushing a layer of oil onto the iron plate.

Once the oil is hot, fry the sausages until both sides are golden brown, then push them to one side.

Then lay two slices of cold noodles flat on the bottom of the pot, and crack two eggs directly onto the cold noodles.

Once the egg mixture has slightly solidified, use both spatulas simultaneously to forcefully toss it into the air.

The cold noodles were perfectly flipped over after being coated in golden egg yolk.

Next, brush on the soul sauce, place the fried sausage on top, sprinkle with plenty of chopped cilantro, and then hand it to Lu Renxin.

The aroma was so enticing that Lu Renxin couldn't help but swallow.

The boss's skills are still so good; no wonder his skills have allowed him to stand strong here.

College students are quite loyal to their taste buds; anything that doesn't taste good won't last more than a month here.

Lu Renxin had tried cold noodles from other places, but only his was the perfect balance of firm and chewy without being watery.

Even the sweet and salty flavor of the sauce is just right, it's practically perfect.

After finally getting his grilled cold noodles, he turned around with the plastic bag, intending to leave the stall and find somewhere to eat.

Unaware of the impending danger, a speeding electric scooter hurtled straight toward him.

Lu Renxin was already distracted by the fragrance, and his reaction was a beat slower.

By the time he realized what had happened, he had already fallen to the ground.

His knee struck the side edge of the pedestrian crossing step, and bright red blood flowed from the broken skin.

The food he was so looking forward to was thrown into the air and crashed to the ground under the force of gravity.

My grilled cold noodles!

Lu Renxin, starving, watched helplessly as the cold noodles he hadn't even had a bite of left him.

The grief in my heart is simply indescribable.

The electric scooter driver, wearing a light blue helmet, never expected to hit someone.

She quickly gripped the brakes, and the electric scooter continued to slide forward for another four or five meters before finally coming to a complete stop.

She took off her helmet and ran to Lu Renxin:

"I'm so sorry, classmate, I didn't mean to. Are you alright?"

The shadow of a person blocked the sunlight, and Lu Renxin turned his attention from the lunch on the ground to the person who had come.

I want to see who's so reckless.

He was filled with rage; no one would be in a good mood after such an unexpected disaster.

Especially when food that you've been waiting for a long time and have been looking forward to is gone before you even get a taste.

The girl in front of me was tall and slender, wearing a light gray tracksuit. Her jet-black hair was tied up high, making her look neat and lively.

Her face betrayed her worry and apology.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."

I spilled your food, I'll make you another one later.

She saw the injury on Lu Renxin's leg, and her guilt deepened.

"You're injured, I'll take you to the hospital."

As she spoke, she squatted down, intending to help Lu Renxin, who was sitting on the ground, up.

His attitude was quite good, and his anger subsided slightly.

In cases like this, if someone is willing to apologize, offer compensation, and speak politely and remorsefully, he won't be too harsh on them.

What I fear most is encountering people who make mistakes but act all arrogant and conceited.

It was him the moment he opened his mouth, that's for sure. You were just blind to have stumbled upon him.

There was nothing wrong to begin with, and I wasn't even angry, but a simple problem that could be solved was somehow made unsolvable by meddling in it.

Forget arguing, if you can't beat him in a fight, you're a coward.

First apologize and show concern for the injured, then offer compensation.

He's a normal person.

His tone softened, and instead of getting up, he sat down on the steps and asked:

Do you have any paper?

Lu Renxin planned to go back to the library in the afternoon and didn't want to waste time at the hospital.

Based on his assessment, the wound was only a cut and bleeding, with no bone damage, so it wasn't serious and he decided to treat it himself.

The girl was taken aback, then quickly rummaged through her handbag and pulled out a pack of tissues, handing it to Lu Renxin.

Yes, yes, yes.

When treating a wound under normal circumstances, do not rush to clean it; first, stop the bleeding.

If you have gauze, apply clean gauze to the wound for 5-10 minutes.

Since Lu Renxin's circumstances did not allow for this, he chose to use tissues.

Fortunately, the girl gave me a small pack of tissues, which are less likely to tear when wet.

His wound is on his left knee, and it's best to elevate it above his heart to help slow the bleeding.

So Lu Renxin put his left knee on his right leg and pressed it with a tissue.

As expected, the wound only looked large, but it wasn't actually deep, and the bleeding stopped completely in no time.

Next, he needed to wash it, so he unscrewed the bottled water he had just bought at the supermarket.

Slowly wash away the mud, sand, and pebbles that have gotten on the wound.

Once it's almost dry, cover the wound again with a clean tissue.

[Congratulations, host, you have successfully stopped the bleeding*1, healing value +0.1]

Hmm, if I can treat myself, then I can...

Lu Renxin shook his head. It's only 0.1 point; there's no need to harm yourself.

Okay, he braced himself with one hand on the ground and suddenly tried to stand up.

The girl reacted quickly and rushed over to help him.

Lu Renxin felt ashamed. I'm really not that fragile. You're making me sound like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

He waved to the girl, "I've already taken care of my wound, it's nothing serious, you can go now."

Under normal circumstances, the perpetrator would be extremely grateful upon hearing this and would quickly leave.

But the girl was very stubborn; she held onto Lu Renxin's arm tightly, her eyes resolute, and said:

"No, I have to take responsibility for you, we have to go to the hospital."

Despite his repeated refusals, he ultimately couldn't resist the girl's advances.

Sigh, I never expected that after a car accident, the injured person would absolutely refuse to go to the hospital, while the person who caused the accident insisted on going.

He reluctantly got on the back of the electric scooter, and the girl, wearing a helmet, called out loudly, "Hold on tight!"

A powerful surge of acceleration caught Lu Renxin off guard, and she managed to drive the electric scooter with the feeling of a ghost fire.

He finally understood why he had been hit.

The girl introduced herself to him while riding her bike:

"My name is Shen Yueru, and I'm a senior majoring in veterinary medicine at Guanghai Agricultural University, which is located nearby. What's your name?"

Her voice was muffled and intermittent, drowned out by the wind.

Lu Renxin couldn't help but lean closer to barely hear what was happening. The girl's clothes brushed against his face, carrying the scent of laundry detergent.

"Lu Renxin is a third-year graduate student at Guanghai University of Chinese Medicine."

"Wow, so you're a doctor! No wonder you handled it so professionally just now. We're practically colleagues."

"It's just that you're looking at people, while I'm looking at animals."

Her voice was full of the vivacity of a college student, and the enthusiasm of someone untouched by the harsh realities of society.

Lu Renxin responded softly:

"Yes, I just checked, the bone is fine, it just needs a little bandaging. Actually, I have gauze and iodine at home, so I don't need to go to the hospital."

Lu Renxin refused again; someone with a weak will might really turn back.

But Shen Yueru disagreed: "If it's my fault, I should make amends. Don't always think about saving me money."

He's so outgoing and friendly.

I'm not trying to save you money at all; I still have my thesis to write.

Besides, do you know how long the lines at the hospital can be on a weekend afternoon?