An hour later, Lu Jia'er was standing at the entry of the Department of Orthopaedics in a hospital.
After a while, a tall man pushed an elegant gray-haired old gentleman who was seated on a wheelchair.
Lu Jia'er came up and saw the old man wearing a cervical collar. She apologized again. "I'm really sorry, Mister. I will bear all your medical expenses!"
The old man glanced at her and said coolly, "You should be more careful behind the wheel!"
From the accident site all the way to the hospital, the old man did not blame her at all, which made Lu Jia'er feel guilty. "Yes, I will. I am really sorry! Mister, where do you live? I will drive you home!"
"No, thanks. We can go back on our own!" the old man said.
The man next to the old gentleman looked at the screen of his mobile phone and then said to him. "Professor, Ace says he will arrive soon!"
