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After crossing the road, Wang Yao pulled over to the side, made a call to the police, and then got out and walked over to the other car. The car window was still wound down, and Wang Yao could see the driver splayed upon the inflated airbags. His eyes were wide as though in a daze.

"How many fingers am I holding up?" Wang Yao extended a finger and waved it in front of the man's eyes.

"You…"

"How are you? Do you need me to call an ambulance?"

"Yes!"

"Don't drive so recklessly next time."

Such reckless behavior would only hurt others and hurt oneself.

Wang Yao got out his phone and dialed for the ambulance. Then, after checking that the young driver was in no serious danger, he then continued on his way home.

Mission: Obtain the recognition of a hundred patients or their families within a hundred days—complete.

While he was still driving, Wang Yao suddenly heard this news, which delighted him.