A woman came to Ye Xingyu's hospital.
The woman said she suspected she had a mental problem and knelt on the ground begging Ye Xingyu to check herself.
She didn't want to admit that she was mentally ill and wanted to confirm her status.
Ye Xingyu had no choice but to sit there quietly and ask the nurse to examine the woman.
"Okay, madam, you can tell me clearly what happened first. I'll help you make a judgment." Ye Xingyu sat at his desk.
The nurse next to him poured a glass of water for the woman.
The woman drank the water and suddenly started crying excitedly.
This gave Ye Xingyu a headache. He was really at a loss to deal with the woman who suddenly cried.
"Ma'am, don't get excited. Take your time. If you have a problem, tell us first. There will always be a way to solve it." The nurse also had a headache, so she could only help Ye Xingyu persuade the woman first.
Then, I saw the woman sniffing, and then slowly said:
"The night before yesterday at 11 o'clock, I just picked up my boyfriend after get off work. When I turned around, I saw a girl standing on the side of the road for a long time. There was no one in the back row, so I wanted to take advantage of my return home to run a black car to earn some money. Money for a late night snack.
My boyfriend also supports me, but he has a condition, that is, when driving a black car, we are not allowed to talk about our boyfriend and girlfriend.
I know my boyfriend thinks it’s embarrassing for me to drive a dirty car, and I don’t want him to lose face.
So every time I pick him up from get off work and pick up people along the way, I tell them that my boyfriend is a carpooler.
At this time, I lowered the window, looked at the girl with dull eyes on the roadside, and asked:
"Miss, do you want to carpool? I still have three seats in the back row of the car."
I saw that there was a suitcase behind the girl, so I guessed that she must be catching a flight.
The price here is usually 80 yuan from the airport, which is considered a big deal.
The girl didn't come back to her senses at first. When I called her for the second time, she said:
"Do you accept cash?"
"Okay, but where are you going?" I asked her.
She said, "Nanshan Airport, one hundred yuan, okay?"
Of course it's 100 yuan for carpooling.
I nodded and smiled: "Okay. Then I'll open the trunk."
The girl looked a little anxious, so she first found a banknote from her wallet and gave it to me.
I put it into my hip pocket smoothly, then helped her put the suitcase in the trunk, opened the door and let her get in first.
Nanshan Airport has to take a viaduct and then go through two tunnels. It takes at least two and a half hours to go back and forth. I was afraid that my boyfriend would be in a hurry to sleep, so I told him:
"How about I take you home first?"
But my boyfriend has been sleeping on the seat in a daze since I was discussing the price with the young lady, and he couldn't hear what I said.
I was afraid that he would be unhappy, so I turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and stopped calling him.
When I drove onto the viaduct, the young lady in the back row said:
"Who were you talking to just now?"
Hearing the young lady ask this, I was stunned, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and said with a smile:
"It's the passenger in the passenger seat. I pulled him before I pulled you, but he fell asleep."
My boyfriend usually sleeps in the car, and unless he encounters a serious car accident, no one can wake him up.
That’s why I dared to speak loudly to the young lady in the back row.
But the young lady shook her head, held her face in her hands, and said:
"There is no one in your passenger seat. Are you too tired and hallucinating? How about I change a car."
I glanced at my boyfriend in the passenger seat. He hadn't woken up yet.
Then he continued to look at the young lady in the back row through the rearview mirror. Her eyes were unfocused and her face was a little pale.
Although I am an illegal car driver, I am also a woman. There is no way I would leave such a girl on the viaduct and let her find another car.
So I said, "No, I drank coffee before driving and I'm in good spirits now."
As for her saying that my boyfriend is not here, just pretend that he is not here. He is a customer and the one who gives money is the uncle.
I continued to follow the navigation prompts, and when I passed the intersection of the funeral parlor, the young lady in the back seat spoke again:
"I have very good hearing and can detect any abnormal sounds. There is no one in your passenger seat... there may be a ghost!"
The road sign ahead said "Funeral Parlor", and the girl behind me said there was a ghost. I was so frightened that I braked and almost lost control of the car.
The young lady leaned forward, and her forehead hit my seat with a bang.
She rubbed her forehead and told me, "Look, there was a sound when I hit my forehead. I can't be a ghost. But the co-pilot can't see me, so he must be."
I laughed and said, "Sister, don't be joking. I often pick up the passenger in the passenger seat. He is not a ghost."
This is my boyfriend. If he is a ghost, then who am I?
Of course, I didn't ask, I just continued to observe the girl in the back row through the rearview mirror.
When the girl heard that I didn't believe her, she added, "There is a checkpoint after the viaduct. There are traffic police there. If you don't believe me, ask the traffic police."
Now that we are only one kilometer away from the checkpoint, I can approach the traffic police.
But I was driving illegally, and I was afraid that I would hit a traffic policeman and be fined.
"Don't worry, I won't tell the traffic police that you are a black driver. Trust me, you must call the traffic police. If there is a ghost in the car, you will die tonight."
The girl in the back row vowed that I must go to the traffic police, and I became a little suspicious.
Normally when I pick my boyfriend up from get off work, he would hug me and kiss me, but today he seemed to dislike me and wouldn't let me touch him at all.
"Does the person in the passenger seat get in your car at this time every day?"
Yes, my boyfriend has to work overtime every night, basically at this time.
The girl in the back row frowned and quickly thought of something:
"You can adjust the air conditioner later. Set it to below 16 degrees. You won't feel the cold."
I thought about it and adjusted the air conditioner to fifteen degrees while adjusting the direction.
After the numbers on the air conditioner changed, I also saw the traffic police in front of me.
I looked back at the girl in the back seat, then at my boyfriend in the passenger seat, and pretended to be calm with a smile:
"If you're wrong, I'll have to pay extra for this order!"
The girl said, and handed me two more banknotes, "Here you go first, call the traffic police immediately!"
My palms were sweating a little as I held the steering wheel and headed towards the traffic police car.
When I stopped the car and saw a traffic policeman approaching, I lowered the window.
He breathed a sigh of relief first, then looked at the traffic policeman and asked with a smile: "Brother, are you still not off work at this late hour?"
The traffic policeman smiled and replied casually: "No way, just serve the people. Where are you, a girl, driving so late at night?"
I looked at the passenger seat, then looked back at the back seat, and said with a smile, "My two friends are going to the airport, I'll take them there now."
The traffic policeman was stunned, then waved his hand and said with a smile: "I was almost scared by you! Don't play such supernatural stories at night!"
Now it was my turn to be flustered. I looked at the traffic policeman, my heart was beating wildly, and my voice was trembling a little:
"I'm not joking, little brother, look, my male friend is in the passenger seat, and my female friend is in the back seat, two people in total!"
As the woman spoke, she suddenly pounced on Ye Xingyu, "Doctor, you know, I didn't lie! There were two people in the car at that time!"
