The first play begins.

Fu Yansheng rushed from the door to the bed with a serious expression and a hasty breath: "How is the patient doing now?"

"The situation is not good. I have defibrillated five times, but the heartbeat still hasn't recovered." Student A replied.

"Let me press it," he squeezed to the bed, "preparing to inject epinephrine."

Classmate B picked up a needle: "The 1 mg injection is complete."

"How's the Qi and blood reaction?"

"PH6.92, lactic acid is already 15."

"Prepare to inject sodium bicarbonate," Fu Yansheng ordered while doing chest compressions, "push the second epinephrine."

"20, 21, 22..." He counted silently in his mouth, and with the ups and downs of his body, his eyes looked at the monitor with an extremely tacit frequency to ensure that every compression was effective.

A total of two cameras were prepared for this scene, one for the distant view, where the dummy on the hospital bed was surrounded by classmates; the other was aimed at Fu Yansheng.His face was always dignified, but he didn't panic at all. Every time he pressed his head, every time he raised his head, every line he said was smooth and natural—as if it was not a performance, but his innate reaction.

"The patient's heartbeat has recovered!"

Fu Yansheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, but he didn't stop pressing: "Continue to push the adrenaline."

"Yes! I have a pulse!" "The autonomous heart rate has recovered!" "The pupils have shrunk, and there is a reaction to light!"... The students spread good news one after another.

"Cut—" Tang Qizhen shouted excitedly in front of the camera, and the first scene ended.

"It's amazing, one pass!" Gu Xuehao rushed over to congratulate, "Senior, you are awesome, a king took all our bronzes away!"

"Yeah, following the rhythm of the seniors, I was substituted into it without knowing it." The boy who played the nurse took a breath, "I feel like I'm really rescuing patients."

Even the teacher couldn't help but praise: "Yes, Xiao Fu is the top three students in our department."

But he was noncommittal, exhaled lightly, let go of the dummy on the hospital bed and put his hands on the guardrail, belatedly realizing that his shoulders were a little sore.

The patient is fake, and the screen of the heartbeat monitor is black, but even in this fully simulated situation, he still puts his heart and soul into it.

He looked down at his slender and well-proportioned hands, and was in a daze for a moment, as if seeing the time when he first entered the ICU four years ago.That was the first time in his life he held a girl's hand, and it was also the last time.

And in the future, these hands will send away other creatures and save countless lives.

"Senior?" Seeing him standing there, Tang Qizhen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" He just came back to his senses, turned his head and glanced, put away his blank look, and said with a serious smile, "It's okay."

Seeing that his forehead was dripping with sweat, Tang Qizhen dug into his pocket to find a pack of tissue, but found that he didn't have it with him.At this time, Qiu Jingya suddenly shouted from behind: "Brother Zhen, can you come here for a while?"

"Oh," he could only give up and walked over quickly, "what's the matter?"

"Isn't the next scene a sports scene?" She looked a little embarrassed, "We don't have a track, and I'm relatively weak..."

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to take a steady shot?" Tang Qizhen walked up to her, leaned over and fiddled with the camera on the tripod, "Then let me take the shot, my hands should be stronger than yours."

"Great, thank you! I'm afraid that if I can't take good pictures, it will hurt the whole team." Qiu Jingya said to help him adjust the camera data.

"You have to have confidence in yourself. We are a whole, so there is no burden." Tang Qizhen suddenly lost his voice when he said this, and leaned into her ear and whispered, "The only person I feel sorry for is the senior, who owes me this favor." I don’t know how to pay back. And he doesn’t seem to be in a good mood today, I don’t know how to coax him.”

However, when the two were biting their ears, Fu Yansheng saw them talking and laughing in front of the camera, which completely pulled him from memory to reality.

He gritted his teeth, raised his hand to undo two buttons, and took out a pack of wet tissues from the front of the bag to wipe off the sweat.He was wearing a dark green shirt today, and his back was already wet from the 5-minute rescue scene just now.Fortunately, she was still wearing a white coat, so she couldn't tell.

"Have you two finished the lecture?" After waiting for another minute, Fu Yansheng finally got impatient.

"Okay!" Tang Qizhen turned around quickly, "I'm sorry for making me wait so long."

Fu Yansheng still had a cold face: "You are going to the office of the training center, right? Follow me."

"Thank you, senior." He thanked him, and still turned his head to order, "Mouse, help Qiu Jingya remove the tripod."

Three or four people moved the equipment to the office, and Fu Yansheng was already sitting on a chair and waiting.

"Oops—" the girl suddenly yelled softly as she was installing the camera.

"What's wrong?" Tang Qizhen hurriedly pushed aside the crowd to check.

"It's okay..." She lowered her head and rubbed her fingers, "It was just accidentally scratched by the clip."

Hearing the words, Tang Qizhen quickly grabbed her hand and looked at it: "What do you mean it's okay? Fortunately, the scratch was not deep, or I would have to go to the hospital for a tetanus shot. Fortunately, I was well prepared this time, bandages, alcohol, cotton, etc. prepared a lot."

As he spoke, he turned his head and put the bag on his chest, searched for it for a while, and handed it to her, "Here."

"Thank you." She took it happily, raised her scratched index finger, and tremblingly tore open the package with her middle finger and thumb.

"I didn't realize that your thoughts are so careful." Gu Xuehao couldn't help but praise him, "Who will be your girlfriend in the future will be very happy, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Tang Qizhen didn't like being teased like this, so he slapped him hard, "After all, I have been in the student union for more than half a year, and my seniors taught me how to do things well."

After finishing speaking, he still glanced at the table flatteringly: "Really, Mr. Minister?"

Fu Yansheng didn't appreciate it, and gave him a sideways glance: "I can't bear it, it's because you have a high level of understanding."

"..." The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

Gu Xuehao frowned, and said in a low voice: "Old Tang, does senior always talk to you like this?"

"No, never." Tang Qizhen shook his head guiltily, not daring to glance there.

But when the camera position was processed, he still had to bite the bullet and go in to find Fu Yansheng.He pulled out a piece of audio from his phone and put it on the table: "Senior, I'll tell you later that you just turn on the sound and act according to the script."

The other party didn't make a statement, just picked up the phone and looked at it.Tang Qizhen didn't want to say anything more, and sat on the ground holding the camera.

Gu Xuehao took the beater and slowly moved between the two of them: "Senior, get ready, the first scene of "Answer" is the first time, a!"

At the last syllable exit, he escaped faster than ever, and quickly handed the stage to them.

Fu Yansheng pressed the button expressionlessly.

"Dinglingling——" the phone rang, and he picked up the landline at hand in response, only to hear a girl in the audio saying anxiously: "Dr. Fu, come here quickly! The heart rate of the 22-bed patient has dropped, and he is being rescued now!"

"The one who just had surgery this morning? Okay, I see, I'll be here right away!"

After speaking, he immediately pulled up the mask hanging on his chin, got up and ran out the door quickly.

Seeing that the next shot started to work, Tang Qizhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and rewatched the part he just shot.This scene requires him to move the mirror from bottom to top at an elevation angle, he is afraid that his hands will shake and make the senior NG, and then he will stare coldly.

When he ran across the corridor, Qiu Jingya also made an OK gesture, and the scene was over.

Tang Qizhen got up and brushed the ashes off his buttocks, walked up to the senior, and tentatively said, "Next, we will be filming your...emotional scene."

"With that girl?"

"...Otherwise?" He was a little timid.

"Either you dress up as a woman, or cut this scene." Fu Yan's attitude is very firm, "I only give you these two choices."

Tang Qizhen swallowed hard when he heard the words: "Didn't you promise well before?"

"Are you shooting or not?"

"But where can I find a wig for you now? And Qiu Jingya's JK uniform, how can my 1.7-meter tall man fit into it!" Tang Qizhen was also in a hurry, "I just want women's clothes now. None equipped!"

"I'll give you one day. You can go to the school drama club art troupe to borrow wigs and skirts. There are so many over there, and you can always wear them."

"You're trying to mess with me!" Tang Qizhen blushed with anger, "There are still lines, how can I read so many lines?"

"Find out your own way, anyway, except for you, I don't make emotional scenes with girls." Fu Yansheng strode into the training room after finishing speaking, "Let's call it a day, I still have things to do."

Seeing that his air pressure was low, the teacher in charge quickly asked, "Xiao Fu, what happened?"

"It's okay." He calmed down a bit, picked up his schoolbag and said respectfully, "The filming went well today, and I thank you on their behalf."

After speaking, he threw back his schoolbag and left with a wooden face, leaving only Tang Qizhen and the others in the corridor in a daze.

"What should I do? Do you really want me to wear women's clothes?"

"Senior is so disgusted with being in contact with girls?" Gu Xuehao was also very embarrassed, and solemnly asked, "Old Tang, it seems that this is the only way to do it now. You just sacrifice for art!"

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about. Let's accompany you to the drama club to look at the clothes later." Qiu Jingya sighed helplessly, "I know the teacher there. If I remember correctly, there is a sailor suit that should fit your figure."

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