Walking down the road at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, I saw a man lying in the middle of the road with his motorized cart lying next to him. I was torn for a few minutes, looking at the cars coming and going, but decided to park my little donkey on the side. Although the story of the other guy blackmailing and bankrupting my family played out in my mind hundreds of times. But it was a life, and if a speeding van showed up at this point, he wouldn't be alive.

I chose to call the police first, and when I got through, the person on the other end said they had received several calls and they were on their way. But this completely reassured me, proving that he had been in an accident, at an earlier time. At this point I stood beside him, silently praying that the surveillance on the road just now, had photographed me and the little donkey. I looked at him, force full force to help each other up, suddenly that uncle is still a little bit of consciousness, but he is too heavy, and I am afraid that he has internal injuries, the action is very light. I saw the uncle's face, about the same age as my father, full of snow, I once again glad to get off the car to save the decision.

I thought to myself that the uncle might be a father of a child, when a few cars whizzed by. I tried once again to drag the uncle to the side. I was not strong enough to cry. Suddenly three men came ahead, I immediately begged for help, can you help me together to save ah, the street is full of cars, he is very dangerous.

The men, asked a bunch of questions and walked away again. I was angry in my heart, constantly cursing, these damn blackmailers, killed how many people who should have been rescued. Just as I was in a six-pack, the older man started to regain more of his senses and asked where he was. I answered, tried to talk to him a little, and told him that we now had to move to the side of the road. The uncle said he could use a little strength. Then I held his arm, and he made most of the effort himself, and at last we both got to the side of the road, where there was a tree, and he leaned against it to rest.

This time the uncle slowly, the spirit of a lot of good, out of their pockets of cell phones, want me to help him call, but also I help him to help the motorcycle to a side. I helped him call, answering the phone is his mother, I said the place, his mother said anxiously, she immediately rushed to. After a few minutes, the police came and asked about the situation, I told them.

Suddenly I was afraid of arresting me for a statement, but the uncle said at the top of his voice that I was his savior. I breathed a sigh of relief, in order to prevent the police uncle to pull me to the police station later, I told the uncle, I left first, too late to go back is not safe, and your family is also almost there. The police uncle did not object, and I rode home on the little donkey.

In fact, on the road, I was afraid, afraid of many things. I was afraid that if I went that way, the other guy would get caught in the traffic. I was afraid that the other guy would blackmail me and I would be left with a huge debt. But I am a very lucky, helped a few people, have not encountered blackmail people.

Two years later, on that stretch of road, a tricycle was hit by someone, and the driver fled, causing the tricycle owner to be killed by the truck behind him. I was suddenly glad that the uncle, at that time, should be happily alive somewhere. There is always a story in my mind of a man who was on the road, saw another man in a car accident, and he didn't stop and went home. It was only later that he realized that the man who was in the accident, was his father.

I hope that no matter how apathetic society has become, we will try to save lives. Of course, in the modern world, it is possible to save someone with the help of a cell phone, which can be used to prove their innocence, rather than walking away in indifference.

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