After her dramatic cousin stopped acting up, the aloof doctor got anxious.

Chapter 12 Beating

Seeing this, Shen Yulan turned around and went back to her room. When she came out again, she had a bank card in her hand.

She shoved the card into Shen Ruo's hand. "Take this and go buy a car."

Shen Ruo: "??"

She was deeply moved.

Shen Yulan was just a distant aunt of the original owner, yet she was so generous as to give money to buy a car.

I envy the original owner, but now it belongs to her.

She looked at the card in her hand. "Auntie, I can't accept this."

My aunt used to be a university professor and now receives a pension.

This card might be her retirement savings.

Can she take it?

No.

"I can't take your money."

"Why can't I accept it?"

Shen Yulan glared at her, "You're my niece, what's wrong with me buying you a car?"

"But…"

Shen Yulan put on a stern face, but her eyes were full of laughter. "If you don't accept it, you're disrespecting your aunt."

Shen Ruo: "..."

Although she was short of money, she couldn't accept it as a matter of course.

She bit her lip and stuffed the card back into Shen Yulan's hand. "I really can't accept it."

"I'll save up enough money soon, and then I can buy a small car."

"A small one, just big enough for two people, for getting around, it doesn't need to be too fancy."

"Anyway, my aunt's garage is spacious enough to fit everything."

She spoke with absolute certainty, but her heart was bleeding.

Mini-car?

The cheapest one costs at least 30,000 to 40,000 yuan.

With her meager savings, she couldn't even afford four wheels.

She actually had that idea.

Constantly hitching rides with Qi Wenshen isn't a solution.

There will probably be many more cases like today.

He was urgently recalled to the hospital, so she had to take the subway.

If you don't want to squeeze onto the subway, you have no choice but to grit your teeth and spend a lot of money to buy your own car.

Even if it's small or micro, even if it's secondhand.

As long as it can be opened, that's fine.

Shen Yulan was surprised, then smiled.

She gently ruffled Shen Ruo's hair, her eyes full of doting affection.

"You silly child, alright, then Auntie will give you a big red envelope when you buy a car."

Shen Ruo's eyes curved into crescent moons. "Thank you, Auntie."

She skipped and hopped to wash up.

I bought the car myself.

Very inspiring.

They are very principled.

Even if she transmigrates into cannon fodder, she, Shen Ruo, will live a life worthy of being called human.

She changed her clothes and went out.

Goodbye, Auntie.

"Be careful on the road."

She was already in a bad mood.

When I arrived at the subway station entrance and saw the dense crowd, my smile froze.

It saved my life.

My pride shattered when I was squeezing onto the subway.

Auntie, my niece wants your bank card now, I don't know if it's too late?

The subway during the morning rush hour is a war without gunfire.

Shen Ruo was squeezed by the crowd, and none of her steps into the carriage were voluntary.

She stood by the window, gripping the handrail tightly. She was squeezed into a pancake shape, her chest pressed against someone's back, her left cheek against someone's shoulder, and her right cheek almost brushing against the window.

Fortunately, she wisely put her bag in front of her.

"Stop pushing! Stop pushing!"

She muttered to herself, her voice drowned out by the cacophony of voices.

Someone deliberately got close to her, using the crowd to brush against her shoulder.

Someone was looking down at their phone, but their eyes were glancing at her chest.

There are still people...

Shen Ruo held her breath and tried to shrink herself into an even smaller ball.

She missed Qi Wenshen's car.

I miss the spacious back seat.

I miss the faint smell of disinfectant and mint.

I miss his cold yet reassuring profile.

"ah…"

A strange sensation suddenly came from my waist.

Warm and sticky, like a slippery snake, sliding down her waistline.

Shen Ruo froze.

She looked down and saw a large, fleshy hand resting on her waist, the fingers stroking her intimately.

The owner of that hand was a tall, well-built man wearing black-rimmed glasses. He looked refined and like an office worker.

He was looking straight ahead, his expression calm, as if the hand wasn't his.

Shen Ruo's anger level instantly exploded from zero to its peak.

Taking the subway is annoying enough as it is.

I didn't sleep well last night.

The balance is pitifully small.

You dare to take advantage of me while things are in chaos?

You probably don't know what I hate most in this life.

Holy crap.

The potential has been unleashed.

"ah……"

To everyone's astonishment, Shen Ruo suddenly turned around and grabbed the lewd hand that hadn't had time to retract.

What are you doing?

The lewd man panicked and tried to pull his hand back.

Shen Ruobu Song.

She dug her nails into the flesh of his wrist, making him wince in pain.

"Let go, let go."

"Screw you."

Shen Ruo had already reached out with her other hand.

With all five fingers spread wide, grabbing, scratching, and kicking are all signature moves.

She was like a fighter jet with superpowers activated, scratching several bloody marks on the lewd man's face with her fingernails, slamming her knee into his groin, and kicking his shin with her feet as well.

"Go ahead and touch me, go ahead and touch me again, you're such a jerk, aren't you? I'll teach you to be a jerk, teach you to be a jerk."

"Ah...ah...help, help me!"

The sleazy man was tall and big, but he was all show and no substance. He was completely overwhelmed by Shen Ruo's relentless barrage of attacks and could only break down and cry for help.

The other passengers in the carriage were all speechless.

They watched the scene unfold before them.

A delicate, soft-spoken girl, as pretty as a white flower, was beating a man a head taller than her against the side of the train carriage with unexpected fighting power.

Two righteous young men wanted to help, but found that they didn't need any help.

Holy crap.

"This woman is fierce."

"Good for him! Kill this pervert!"

Those male passengers who had been peering at Shen Ruo's figure immediately stopped looking and pretended to look out the window, on their phones, or at the ceiling.

Heavens!

She looks like a delicate and soft beauty, but when she scratches someone, she's as fierce as a tigress.

Who would dare to mess with us?

Seeing that things had gone far enough, an older woman began to persuade Shen Ruo, "Girl, that's enough, just call the police. Your hands will hurt if you keep hitting her."

She handed me a towel. "Wipe your hands."

Other female passengers chimed in, "That's right, don't tire yourself out."

Shen Ruo looked down at her hand; it did hurt. One of her fingernails was cracked, and blood was seeping out.

They looked at the lewd man and saw that his face was covered in bloodstains, his shirt was torn, his glasses were askew and the lenses were gone, and there was a shoe print on his crotch. He was in a terrible state.

"Pah, serves you right."

"You mean hands."

"He deserves to be killed."

Someone had already called the police, and when the subway arrived at the station, the police came up and took both of them away.

Shen Ruo sat in the police car, still fuming.

She looked towards the subway station entrance. She hadn't checked in today, and Nurse Lin was sure to nag her again.

Qi Wenshen has just finished a surgery.

He took off his mask, revealing a tired face with sweat beading on his forehead.

After six hours of continuous surgery, his legs were numb from standing, but the patient's condition was stable and the surgery was successful.

He checked the time: 3:50 PM.

I glanced toward the nurses' station.

That familiar figure was nowhere to be seen.