Fourth Uncle

Chapter 145 You don't know Chen Xieyi?

Chen Nan frowned, seemingly surprised by the woman's fiery temper.

Regaining his composure, he sneered, "How would you know I'm looking at you if you're not looking at me?"

Xie Ling'er didn't hide her disgust. "Hmph, a nobody is a nobody. Is it that hard to just admit it, young lady? If I'm not mistaken, you're trying to get my attention with this stunt, aren't you?"

"Sorry, I've seen plenty of people like you."

"Unless you explode right in front of me, there's no way I'll remember you in this lifetime!"

Chen Nan: "Sorry, you'll probably die before I do!"

Xie Ling'er flew into a rage. "Are you cursing me?"

"Not cursing you, but you're about to have a bloody disaster!" Chen Nan said, taking out cigarettes and distributing them to each of the trainees.

These male trainees weren't old, the oldest being just over thirty.

Xie Ling'er sneered, "A bloody disaster? What an old-fashioned pickup line. If I'm not mistaken, you want to read my palm, find an excuse to scare me, then ask for my contact information to advance your agenda?"

Chen Nan couldn't be bothered with her.

If her attitude had been better, he might have found a way to help her avert disaster.

But with her current attitude...

Even if she died tragically before his eyes, he wouldn't spare her a second glance.

"Not talking anymore? Hmph, I've seen all your tricks, how could I fall for them?" Xie Ling'er said with disgust, then continued to play a game on her phone.

Chen Nan chatted with the male trainees.

Discussing information about booking exams.

Of course.

There was also gossip.

Fatty Huang Hao whispered, "Do you know why the mother and daughter didn't sign up for the VIP class for driving practice?"

"Why?" Chen Nan also realized that if the mother and daughter were truly wealthy, they could have afforded the VIP class and wouldn't need to queue for practice here.

Huang Hao said, "It's because of what happened at the beginning of the month. A female trainee in a VIP class was practicing for Subject Three, and she had a breakdown mid-practice. She drove directly into an oncoming truck."

"Then, she and the instructor both died."

"After that, all VIP classes in Jizhou were suspended!"

"Otherwise, with this young lady's arrogant personality, why would she come here to practice?"

It was clear that no one particularly liked Xie Ling'er.

One trainee said, "Although Xie Ling'er's personality is unpleasant, her mother is actually a very good person. Even though she's worth millions, she's very easygoing."

"Not to mention she often buys cold drinks for everyone, she doesn't act like a millionaire at all."

"Xie Ling'er, it's your turn!"

Coach Zhao's voice rang out.

Xie Ling'er put down her phone with impatience and took over her mother's instructor car.

Xie Churan went to the driving school supermarket and bought some cold drinks, distributing them to everyone, including Chen Nan. She then politely said, "Chen Nan, Coach Zhao said you have a talent for driving. He asked me to privately seek your advice!"

She had been practicing for several days, but she always had problems with coordinating the clutch and accelerator.

Since people had given her ice cream, she couldn't hold back.

Although Chen Nan was practicing Subject Two for the first time, as a cultivator, his perspective on problems differed from ordinary people.

It was precisely because of this difference that he could quickly master the coordination of the clutch and accelerator.

So he shared his insights with her.

Xie Churan felt enlightened by what he said.

But at that moment.

A dull explosion sound came from afar.

Everyone flinched.

Following the sound, they saw that the car Xie Ling'er was driving had exploded, and thick smoke billowed from under the hood.

"Hurry and save them!"

Chen Nan threw away his ice cream and rushed towards the practice field.

Although he disliked Xie Ling'er,

in such a critical moment, the blood flowing in his veins and the traditional virtues inherited from his ancestors would not allow him to stand by and do nothing.

Others also followed.

At this time, Xie Ling'er and Coach Zhao, affected by the explosion, had fallen unconscious.

Chen Nan forcefully pulled open the car door, and then they worked together to carry the two out.

Driving school staff also rushed over with fire extinguishers and put out the flames on the car.

"Quick, call an ambulance!" Xie Churan's face turned pale with fright.

"They're just unconscious, no major harm. No need for an ambulance," Chen Nan said, taking out the silver needles he carried.

Just as he was about to treat them, an angry shout came from afar: "Who are you? Do you know the consequences of arbitrarily needling people? If something really goes wrong, can you bear the responsibility?"

The speaker was a thin man in his thirties, wearing glasses, giving him a scholarly appearance.

"And who are you to question me?" Chen Nan said, annoyed.

The man said proudly, "My name is Zhang Chengfeng, a doctor at Jizhou Second Hospital. Can this identity be questioned?"

"Doctor Zhang, could you please examine my daughter's condition?" Xie Churan said, tears welling up in her eyes.

In fact, they knew Zhang Chengfeng. He had been in the same car as them learning Subject Two.

But because his behavior was somewhat indecent and he was full of lewd jokes, Xie Churan had secretly found the driving school's management to have him transferred to another car.

Zhang Chengfeng said politely, "Ms. Xie, please don't worry. Your daughter is unconscious due to external impact. She will wake up with cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration."

Xie Churan said, "But I don't know how!"

Zhang Chengfeng patted his chest and said, "I'm a professional in this. Leave it to me."

"No, I have a question," Chen Nan said, looking incredulous. "She's clearly unconscious, not in cardiac arrest. Is cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration necessary?"

"Do you want to save her, or take advantage of the situation?"

Zhang Chengfeng retorted angrily, "Nonsense, of course I want to save her!"

Chen Nan made an inviting gesture. "Come, come, Coach Zhao is also unconscious. You perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration on him!"

As soon as he said this.

Several onlookers burst into laughter.

It was clear whether Zhang Chengfeng was trying to save someone or take advantage of the situation.

"Damn it, are you questioning my medical skills?" Zhang Chengfeng said, enraged. "What right do you have to question me?"

Chen Nan: "Sorry, I'm actually a doctor too."

Zhang Chengfeng sneered, "A doctor? Which hospital do you work at? If I'm not mistaken, you're just an intern, aren't you?"

He then changed tack. "Ms. Xie, can you really entrust your daughter's life to an intern?"

"What the hell, you call Doctor Chen an intern?" a shout came from afar. "This is Doctor Xie of the Chen family from the Nancheng shantytown! You don't even recognize him, and you call yourself a doctor?"