Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 599 - 598: Ten Miles of Car God

Chapter 599: Chapter 598: Ten Miles of Car God

What are the odds of being killed by a loose brick? Perhaps slightly higher than just scraping the skin.

Before meeting Wang Shumei, Lin Nianhe imagined a hundred ways Sister Shumei could die.

Luckily, she was fortunate.

Su Yuncheng had never seen Lin Nianhe like this before.

In his memory, she was always sporting a fearless smile, even daring to stab the most vicious criminals first.

She had often said she was scared, sometimes coquettishly, sometimes jokingly, and sometimes simply because she was too lazy to explain.

This was the first time she showed such a vulnerable expression.

Su Yuncheng reached out his hand, instinctively wanting to hug her.

However, Lin Nianhe gave a light laugh and stepped back half a step.

She pointed at her dirty clothes and then at his uniform: "Don’t dirty your uniform."

Regaining her composure, she took a deep breath and stretched lazily, "I’m fine, it’s a small matter, I’ll feel better after slapping her."

A slap on the enemy’s face is the elixir for all diseases; if one isn’t enough, then exchange a few more pills.

Su Yuncheng stared at Lin Nianhe for a long time, and finding no hint that she was indeed in trouble, he thought for a moment and handed her the car keys: "I brought you some food, eat some first. I have some business to attend to and will come back to pick you up before dinner."

"Sure." Lin Nianhe took the car keys and waved at him, "Then you go ahead, I will chat with Sister Shumei for a while and then go back to work."

"Okay."

Lin Nianhe looked at the car keys and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, can I give Sister Shumei and the others a ride home?"

"Of course, be careful on the road."

"Okay."

If Su Yuncheng knew that Lin Nianhe meant "driving them home," he would never have agreed.

He couldn’t be blamed for being careless, as learning to drive nowadays is not just about signing up for a driving school, and he really didn’t think Lin Nianhe could drive.

Lin Nianhe also forgot about this and subconsciously assumed that Su Yuncheng understood.

Without overthinking, she swayed the car keys and returned to the ward, just in time to see Zhou Fenyang finishing bandaging Wang Xue.

Li Dahe and the others were also in the ward. Seeing Lin Nianhe enter, Li Dahe’s foot began to twitch again.

"Cough, cough, cough," Lin Nianhe awkwardly cleared her throat, "Uncle Team Leader, please don’t be like this, it’s quite scary."

Li Dahe stared her down fiercely but didn’t kick her. Instead, he grabbed her ear and reprimanded her as if she were Li Hehua, "Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Those old folks saw you nearly choking Duan Hongmei to death; have you had enough of good days and want to go sit behind bars?"

Balancing on her toes, Lin Nianhe swayed with the force from Li Dahe and hastily replied, "You mean I should find a secluded place to slap her next time?"

"What I mean is you shouldn’t go out next time. Tomorrow, I’m going to tie eight dogs outside your door to watch you!"

"Sss... Uncle Team Leader, let’s talk about the dogs later, can you let go first? It hurts."

Li Dahe gave Lin Nianhe a fierce look and let go of her hand.

Lin Nianhe rubbed her ears and pointed to them as they began to heat up, whispering, "I’m going to take this evidence back and tell Aunt Li and Aunt Wang that Uncle Team Leader assaulted a female comrade."

Li Dahe: "..."

He really saw it; her ear was red just from her own rubbing.

Just doesn’t know if his wife would believe it.

Before Uncle Team Leader could make a next move, Lin Nianhe quickly stepped aside and jumped behind the only person Li Dahe couldn’t kick, Zhou Fenyang, and asked her, "Dr. Zhou, is Wang Xue’s injury okay?"

"External injury, nothing serious," Zhou Fenyang said. "Just take the medicine on time, change the dressings, and get a few days of rest."

"Then shall we head back now?"

"Yes. If you need anything during the day, come straight to the clinic. At night..." She paused, wrote down a telephone number for Lin Nianhe, "if there’s anything at night, call my home street number, and I’ll go there to see her."

"Alright, thank you Dr. Zhou." Lin Nianhe didn’t bother with politeness, taking it with a laugh, and handed it to Li Dahe, "Uncle Team Leader, keep this safe. Dr. Zhou is our sole connection to the hospital in the team."

Zhou Fenyang: "..."

She pressed her forehead, adding, "You guys should avoid the tractor on your way back, she’s dizzy now, try not to jostle her."

"Oh, we’ll drive back." Lin Nianhe said, and even showed off his car keys.

Zhou Fenyang didn’t react much—she had seen too many cars in the provincial city this past year, no longer a surprise, she just thought it was a company car lent to them.

Li Dahe and the others weren’t surprised either, just assuming Lin Nianhe had agreed with Su Yuncheng to drive them back...

"Wait! Xiao Su, why are you getting in the car?"

Li Dahe sat in the passenger seat, looking at Lin Nianhe with eyes full of terror.

In the back seat, four girls also widened their eyes, incredulously looking at Lin Nianhe sitting behind the steering wheel.

Lin Nianhe raised his eyebrows at them: "Not to exaggerate, but your fates are in my hands."

"Silly girl, what are you doing... ah ah ah!"

Before Wen Lan could finish, the car moved, and her unfinished words turned into screams of terror.

Lin Nianhe smoothly started the car and drove it out.

The car isn’t easy to drive, but it’s manageable.

Lin Nianhe got used to it after two minutes and drove casually, one hand supporting his forehead and the other on the steering wheel, his indifferent appearance almost made Li Dahe want to jump out of the car.

"Come on, be serious! Both hands on the steering wheel!" Li Dahe didn’t know what to grab, and finally clung to the car door.

Lin Nianhe clicked his tongue lightly, "Uncle Team Leader, calm down, this is just a small show."

If the car’s performance allowed, she would definitely let them witness the Ten Miles Team god’s drifting skills.

Thinking about it, the idea of modifying the car uncontrollably popped into Lin Nianhe’s mind.

Maybe because he was recently addicted to messing with screws, he now wanted to modify everything he saw.

Especially after seeing Duan Hongmei, he thought about disassembling her brain to tinker with it.

Not to kill her, but purely for scientific research.

"I really should become a scientist."

Lin Nianhe thought so—under the gaze of five pairs of terrified eyes.

There weren’t many cars on the road, but Lin Nianhe didn’t dare to speed, after all, Wang Xue really did injure her head, and he was afraid of causing her secondary injuries or making her vomit in the car.

Safely and without danger, they arrived back at the Ten Miles Team, Lin Nianhe just parked the car, and then heard five synchronized sighs of relief: "Whew—finally got here."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

"You guys still don’t trust my driving skills?"

"Nonsense! You can fall into a ditch even riding a bicycle, who would trust you driving a four-wheeled vehicle?"

"First of all, driving is not the same as riding a bicycle, and secondly... driving really isn’t the same as riding a bicycle!"

"Hehe."