He refused.

Although when he got in the car and saw Fang Yongqing, he felt that the girl looked familiar and she was quite beautiful.

But now he has no interest in falling in love.

In addition, Jiang Wenwen was not completely broken, and she was entangled with Bo Junya, and he was already very annoyed.

Therefore, he really has no interest in Fang Yongqing, who looks a few years younger than him and is probably still in high school.

After saying that, under Fang Yongqing's extremely embarrassed gaze, he got out of the car with the crowd who were about to get off.

Fang Yongqing, who for the first time in his life asked a boy for WeChat, but was rejected miserably, stood there alone, with his head lowered, wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

But in her heart she felt that she deserved it.

——It makes you crazy! It makes you unreserved! And you fell in love at first sight? You even thought about your daughter’s name! You can’t save Fang Yongqing! You are so shameless!

She was very upset.

…

After getting off the bus, Chen Yu, who came to Shanghai for the first time, was neither confused nor nervous.

Even though he is only 18 years old, he came to the Magic City alone this time.

But he had been studying in the capital for a whole year and had broadened his horizons. Moreover, he is now worth nearly 100 million, and he has also practiced Baguazhang, palm skills, and body skills seriously for a year. He has achieved some results, and he is one or two ordinary men.

, he already has the confidence to deal with it.

Therefore, even if it was his first time to visit the Magic City, he felt confident.

He found a taxi.

"Master, please send me to the vicinity of the No. 1 People's Hospital in Shanghai. It would be best if you can help me find a hotel nearby. I'm sorry to bother you."

After getting into the taxi, he told the driver the address like this.

The driver was not surprised at all, so he readily agreed and started driving off.

Chen Yu, who has a rich net worth, is not worried at all about which expensive hotel the driver will take him to.

You don’t have to worry about drivers taking detours on the road.

Because he doesn't care about the little money.

I just hope that I can arrive near the hospital smoothly and find a place to stay as soon as possible.

And he has indeed had a smooth journey along the way.

The driver probably saw that he was young and had limited financial resources, so he finally parked him in front of a non-star hotel.

After Chen Yu got off the car, he looked up at the hotel. It was a small hotel on the roadside, quite inconspicuous.

He stood there and turned around and looked around. He saw seven or eight small hotels of similar size on this side of the road and across the road.

He smiled and did not walk into the small hotel in front of him. Instead, he crossed the road and came to a star hotel opposite.

The whole building is like a hotel.

In other words, his biggest feeling when he came to Shanghai for the first time today was that this city is full of high-rise buildings.

Moreover, the distance between buildings is very small.

On land where only two or three bungalows can be built in his hometown, a high-rise building with dozens of floors can be built.

Moreover, he had already become numb to this situation when he took a taxi here.

It is also because of this that he truly understands what every inch of land means.

He felt that the Magic City deserved the title of "every inch of land is worth every inch".

The occupancy conditions of the star-rated hotel are good, and the sound insulation effect of the rooms is also very good.

That night, he slept well.

In the next two days, he would sometimes go out for a walk during the day and go back to the hotel to read and do exercises at night. Sometimes he would read and do exercises at the hotel during the day and go out to see the night view of the Magic City at night.

In a blink of an eye, the time came to July 2.

Chen Yu spent the whole day in the hotel room reading and doing exercises, as steady as an old dog.

He studied hard until evening, then went downstairs to have dinner in the hotel restaurant.

After dinner, he wandered out of the hotel.

It seems that I went out to visit the night market in Shanghai again.

But what about actually?

The information sent by the 38-year-old self clearly stated that at 2:04 a.m. on July 3, 2013, Huang Youren, a senior expert in the oncology department of the Shanghai First People's Hospital of Shanghai, drove his car after performing several consecutive surgeries.

On the way home, he collided with a garbage truck and died on the spot.

Therefore, there are only a few hours left before Huang Youren's death.

Chen Yu hailed a taxi in front of the hotel and took the taxi directly to the First People's Hospital of Shanghai.

When he arrived at the gate of the hospital, after paying the fare, he had just got out of the taxi. Before he could take a look at the First People's Hospital of Modu, an aunt in her forties trotted up to him and walked over from her

From the pile of leaflets he held in his arms, he pulled out one and handed it to Chen Yu with a smile on his face.

"Little brother, do you want to buy a house? Let's take a look!"

Chen Yu was stunned.

I subconsciously accepted the leaflet she handed me.

As a result, before he could say anything, the aunt in front of him brightened up and found another target. She immediately ran towards a middle-aged man not far away, abandoning Chen Yu.

Chen Yu: "???"

So that aunt just wanted to send out a flyer?

He smiled and looked down at the leaflet in his hand.

A line of red characters caught his eye - "Dongfangjiali, the harbor where your body and soul live..."

I also saw a few other words - "Masterpiece, perfect apartment layout"

"If it were a masterpiece and a perfect apartment, would it still need to be advertised like this?"

Chen Yu muttered, subconsciously looking for a nearby trash can and planning to throw it in.

But then he frowned slightly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he immediately turned around and walked quickly towards the aunt who was distributing flyers just now.

"Auntie, can you give me a few more pictures? I want to take them back and show them to my family. If I have a few more pictures, it will be convenient for each of them to see one. Do you think that's okay?"

Faced with a young man like Chen Yu who took the initiative to come back and ask for more leaflets, the aunt distributing leaflets on the roadside was stunned for a moment.

Apparently this doesn't happen to her often.

After being stunned for a moment, he smiled and said: "Okay, okay! Okay, okay!"

For her, this was an unexpected surprise.

If all the flyers in her arms could be dispersed earlier, she would be able to go home from get off work earlier.

Therefore, she gave it happily and immediately grabbed a few more leaflets and handed them to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu thanked him with a smile and left with the leaflets.

…

A few minutes past 2:00 in the morning.

Under the building of the Oncology Department of the First People's Hospital of Shanghai.

Chen Yu was sitting on a round stone ball by the roadside, seemingly resting.

He was holding several real estate flyers in his hand.

From time to time he glanced at the door of the building not far away.

He was waiting for Dr. Huang Youren to show up.

He wanted to save the doctor, but he failed to follow the information provided by the 38-year-old self about the location of the car accident.

Instead, he stayed under the building where Huang Youren worked.

Time passed little by little, and finally, out of the corner of his eye, Chen Yu caught a glimpse of several middle-aged men wearing casual clothes and leather shoes, hurriedly coming out of the door of the building.

These people were walking and chatting.

"Hey, it's finally time to get off work. I'm so exhausted today..."

"Isn't that right? Being so busy every day is really killing people!"

"Oh! Stop talking. We should go back and rest quickly, and prepare to fight again tomorrow! There are still several operations waiting for us tomorrow!"

"Oh, I must have had a mental disorder back then, so I chose to study medicine..."

"Ha ha……"

…
To be continued...