A Chance Encounter in the Night

Zhang was busy saying thank you to Omi, his gratitude to Omi was inexpressible and could only be deeply transformed into two words of thanks.

Simran's gaze was somewhat different, Omi did not expect Omi to have two skills, really underestimated him. Suddenly thought of just Omi said that he had come to look for her on purpose, Simran feel her heartbeat quicken a bit.

However, the next moment, Simran thought of Omi is driving a BMW, martial arts skills are high, we are simply not the same world, the bottom of her heart sighed deeply.

Simran asked, "Omi, is Aunt Zhang alright now?"

Omi shook his head, "I just revived her, I'm not treating her well. But don't worry, I'll give her medicine and I'll find a way to make her better."

Omi knew that it must have been that person from Li Ziming's father who had caused her to have this acute decline in her kidney function, Omi could have prevented this from happening, but it was too late after all, Omi vowed to do his best to cure her. However, Omi didn't know much about the chemicals in this era, so he didn't know what the other party had done to Zhang's wife, and Omi couldn't vouch for whether or not he could treat her.

At that moment, the 120 ambulance came.

The neighbors helped and brought the patient to the ambulance.

Only after the ambulance left did the neighbors disperse.

Soon only Simran and Omi were left.

Simran felt the atmosphere was a little awkward all of a sudden.

Omi's mind was thinking about what happened regarding Li Ziming and his father, this pair of father and son, what inhumanity. Omi vowed that he would definitely go to find them at midnight tonight.

When Simran saw that Omi was silent, she blushed and took the initiative to ask, "By the way, Omi, did you say you were here to find me?"

"Ah." Omi was busy coming back to his senses and nodded, "Yes."

"What do you want from me at this late hour? "Simran said, her heart was even a bit nervous.

Omi said, "It's nothing, just passing by here, I heard that you live here so I came over to take a look, I didn't expect to see that family surrounded by many people just now."

"Oh." Simran was a little lost when she heard Omi say that he was passing through here.

"Right, go to your house, I haven't been to your house yet." Omi said.

Simran thought to herself, my house is shabby and rundown, there really isn't one eye-catching thing, plus there is a patient, there are medicine boxes everywhere, cotton swabs, more messy, or not to my so bottom side.

Simran smiled tactfully: "Next time, next time I'll invite you to my house when I'm ready, okay."

Omi smiled slightly, "Yes." Omi was a little embarrassed, it was also true that going up to someone's house in the middle of the night was misleading.

Simran sighed in her heart, she didn't know why she didn't want Omi to see the worst side of her, was she afraid that Omi's image of her would drop? Simran threw her head back and realized that she, who was never vain, cared a lot about her image in front of Omi and what Omi thought of her. Otherwise, why else would she be afraid of Omi going to her house and seeing it in such disarray and disarray.

"How is your father?" Omi asked.

"Preparing to go to the province for surgery in a few days." Simran said.

"Well, this world's medical arts are so clever that they can replace the human spine, a medical skill that I can never do." Omi said with emotion.

Kaylee Lee said, "Why this world?" Simran felt that Omi spoke in a strange tone, as if he wasn't from this world.

"Oh, it's nothing. It's getting late, and I have nothing to do, I'll go back first." Omi didn't dare to stay here any longer, in case something happened at home, it would be the end, and it was already past eleven o'clock at night.

Simran said, "I'll send you to the main road outside, there are many small alleys here that fork off, so it's easy for people who aren't familiar with them to take a wrong turn."

"Good." Omi nodded his head, and did not refuse to take it, because Omi felt that walking with Simran like this, the two of them were very peaceful inside, and for the first time since coming to this world, they felt so peaceful.

Simran said, "That family just now is the family that was hit and killed at school at noon that we were talking about."

"Mm." Omi nodded his head.

"Zhang Li is really pitiful, his daughter just died, and now his wife doesn't know what kind of disease she has, thanks to you saving them tonight, I thank you for them."

"No need, it's what I should do if I see an injustice in the road and pull out a knife to help."

Soon they walked out of the alley and onto the main road outside.

Omi's BMW was parked on the side of the main road.

Omi walked to the side of the BMW and said, "This is my car."

"Oh." Simran looked at Omi's BMW and felt so classy, but the more classy it was, the more inferior she felt inside.

And Omi didn't know that it would make Simran feel inferior inside.

"Why don't you go up and sit down?" Omi said that because Omi liked his BMW very much, so inviting Simran to go up and sit on it had absolutely no other meaning.

Simran smiled and shook her head, "No, it's getting late, you should go back early too."

"Alright, I'll go back first then." Although Omi quite liked talking to Simran, he was afraid that an accident would happen at home, so he had to hurry back.

"Well, bye." Simran waved her hand, and Omi drove up the BMW and disappeared at the end of the main road.

A wave of desolation ran through Simran's heart.

Simran patted herself on the head and secretly said, "What's wrong with me? I didn't have to walk him out, the alley was full of forks, but he just walked along it, so why did I offer to walk him? Why do you feel at ease walking and talking with him? Now that he's gone, I feel a sense of loss inside again."

"Could it be that I'm really interested in Don?"

"No, that's impossible." Simran immediately denied herself.

"I'm not even good enough for him, if my neighbors see me, they'll think my family is poor and I've gone to befriend big money, I don't want it."

"Simran ah Simran, wake up a little, Omi is such an outstanding boy, how can he look at you, a poor girl, can't even have the slightest idea. He's just a nice guy who is willing to help everyone in need, and I'm just one of the people he helps. People are looking for, and it's that kind of a thousand gold lady, not a poor girl like me."

Simran mocked herself as she walked, and soon returned to her own home, as soon as she entered the door, she smelled the strong smell of medicine, and the ruined and dirty house, her heart laughed and sighed bitterly, just like this, where is she worthy of Omi, thanks to her inside she still dared to have some interest in Omi, Simran swore that she would suppress her heart and stop thinking nonsense.