good handedness

In the bathroom, he vaguely heard that Cheng Yi seemed to be arguing with Ouyang Yanyu, He Yubai didn't even have time to wash off the foam on his body, grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around his body, and ran out quickly.

"Why are you swearing at people when you come up!?" Cheng Yi yelled into the phone.

Ouyang Yanyu was more temperamental than him: "Calling you? I would fucking beat you up lightly!"

"Come on! I'm afraid you and I don't have the last name——"

Cheng Yi half-spoken, the phone was snatched by He Yubai.He Yubai held the towel in one hand and the phone in the other.Hearing a long string of obscenities coming from inside, he frowned and advised, "Yanyu, stop scolding, it's me."

"Who is that man!? What are you doing at your house in the middle of the night?" Hearing the sound, Ouyang Yanyu wished he could crawl over along the electromagnetic signal.

"Director Leng's son, he went to other provinces to throw knives, let the child stay at my house for one night."

"Damn, did you make a mistake, he even put his son in your house? How old do you have to find a nanny?"

"fourteen."

"Oh, I thought I was an adult when I heard the voice." Ouyang Yanyu's voice calmed down a little, "Xiaobai, don't give yourself up easily until you find someone who loves you more than me."

"You know who I am."

He Yubai walked into the bathroom with the phone in hand.Although Cheng Yi is only a 14-year-old child, it is too rude to dangle in front of the other party with only a bath towel on.

"I know, but that doesn't mean you won't be deceived by hypocrites." The sound of an engine starting came from the receiver, "Okay, let's not talk anymore, the plane is about to take off, and I will go to Hong Kong to deal with the foundation's rescue funds later. Things, I will come back to you the day after tomorrow."

"Safe journey."

After hanging up the phone, He Yubai leaned against the cold tiles and let out a long breath.

Ever since he went to university and separated from Ouyang Yanyu at the age of 16, this guy has suffered from separation anxiety. He can't be short of people around him for a minute, but it won't last long.As far as He Yubai knew, there were at least two figures who failed to enjoy the title of lover by Ouyang Yanyu's side for more than three days.

In the past two years, Ouyang Yanyu has restrained himself a bit, and He Yubai guessed it was probably because of Zheng Yuhuang's relationship.After all, Zheng Yuhuang's fists would itch as long as he found a man looking at Ouyang Yanyu more than once.Every time He Yubai went to the police station to release his younger brother on bail, it was almost always because of conflicts between the other party and the person who struck up a conversation with Ouyang Yanyu.

Inheriting Zheng Zhiqing's athletic physique and He Quan's violent temper, plus the good skills taught by Chamu, Zheng Yuhuang was called "a moving powder keg" by Ouyang Yanyu.When he was in elementary school, he sent Qi Yuhui's deskmate to the emergency room because he lifted Qi Yuhui's skirt due to a handicap. It was He Quan who came to apologize and kept his youngest son from being expelled from school.

That was also the first time He Yubai saw He Quan bowing his head and saying sorry to others.From then on, Zheng Yuhuang became He Quan's heart disease, but he refused to change after repeated admonitions. He Quan's request to him also changed from "don't fight" at the beginning to "don't beat people up".

Zheng Yuhuang's character is quite straightforward, and he never hides his feelings for Ouyang Yanyu.But compared to Ouyang Yanyu, who took over the business of several departments of Rockwell and Huayitang at a young age, his environment is a little simpler, and it is really difficult to meet the "mature" standard required by the other party in a short period of time.

These two had some troubles, He Yubai felt a little anxious for his younger brother.

The monotonous scenery on the empty highway has an excellent hypnotic effect on Leng Jin who lacks sleep.After going to the rest area to refuel, he parked the car and took a nap in the driver's seat.The round-trip high-speed rail tickets are all sold out, otherwise he wouldn't need to drive here by himself.

The old director of District [-] retired because of a car accident caused by tired driving, which caused damage to the hand nerves. Leng Jin didn't want to repeat the mistakes of his predecessors.After fighting against the god of death for many years, but finally exited in this way, I am not reconciled.

Half asleep and half awake, he heard a loud noise from outside the car.Just as he was frowning irritably, he heard someone yelling something like "someone has fainted".Occupational sensitivity made him wake up in an instant, pushed the cart out of the car, and strode towards the crowded place.

Separated from the crowd of onlookers, Leng Jin knelt down to check on the fainted person.The five or six-year-old child is showing symptoms of dyspnea at this time, with cyanotic lips and flushed complexion, not responding to calls.

Seeing that Leng Jin was about to reach out to touch the child, someone next to him who looked like a relative or friend yelled, "Hey, don't touch him!"

"I'm a doctor!" Leng Jin snapped back.

There were injuries on his face, and his expression was too serious. At this time, the already rigid facial lines were faintly tinged with hostility.The man was stunned for a moment after seeing his face clearly, and hurriedly said: "Then you...you can show me..."

Leng Jin quickly checked the body, and asked while checking, "Do you have any past medical history?"

"He's allergic to a lot of things..." the man thought for a moment, "milk, soy and...and..."

He couldn't remember, but he was sure he hadn't given the child anything that would cause an allergy.

Unable to wait for the parent's response, Leng Jin quickly unbuttoned the child's clothes.He saw obvious depressions in the child's clavicle fossa, sternum and ribs, and immediately confirmed that the child's throat edema was caused by allergies.He asked the waiter in the rest area for a first aid kit, but he didn't find the adrenaline reserve that could relieve the edema of the throat.

In a few minutes, the child will suffer heart failure from lack of oxygen.On the highway, there is no way to go to the village or to the shop, and it is too late to call an ambulance. The only way is to cut the trachea and re-establish the breathing channel.

Leng Jin searched for alcohol cotton in the first aid kit but failed, and immediately shouted at the people next to him: "Bring a bottle of high-quality wine! Take a thick straw for drinking milk tea and a fruit knife! The knife must be sharp!"

In less than a minute, a bottle of white wine was handed to him.Leng Jin glanced quickly, 1 degrees, enough.The thick straw was enough, and the waiter put a big bag by his lap.Pour white wine under the child's throat to disinfect, and he also poured wine on the fruit knife.

Seeing that Leng Jin was about to use the knife, the parent desperately grabbed his arm: "Doctor! What are you doing!? This is my brother's child, if something happens, he will have to skin me alive! "

"A tracheotomy, lest you get ripped off by your brother! Don't fucking drag me, call 120!"

Leng Jin withdrew his arm vigorously, stabilizing his hand and cut the skin of the child's throat lengthwise to expose the trachea.A child's trachea is thin and the fat layer is thin, and a little carelessness may injure the esophagus or blood vessels.If you are inexperienced and rush to the knife, it may be counterproductive.

After cutting the trachea, Leng Jin inserted the sterilized straw very carefully, and then fixed it with medical tape to re-establish the breathing channel for the child.In just a second or two, the child's collapsed chest rose and fell again, and the onlookers cheered.

It was half an hour after the ambulance arrived at the rest area. During this period, Leng Jin checked the child's body in detail, and found a tail needle suspected to be left by a bee sting on his ankle.He also found a dead wild bee not far from where the child fell, and determined that it was the culprit that caused the allergic edema of the throat.

Seeing Leng Jin's crude but effective first aid technique, the doctor on board the ambulance was shocked.After asking Leng Jin's name, he nodded reverently: "I've heard about you, Leng Jin, the right hand of the gods, is indeed a brave man with high skills. Thanks to you, otherwise this child will die."

Leng Jin was indifferent to the praise as usual: "The straw is too hard, and I inserted it very shallowly. Be careful when lifting it to prevent it from slipping."

"clear."

Patting Leng Jin on the shoulder, the doctor on board called the stretcher to carry the child together.

Due to the delay on the road, it was almost midnight when Leng Jin returned to the city.He called He Yubai in advance and told him that he would pick up Cheng Yi later.

According to the location, he found He Yubai's house, and Cheng Yi was already asleep when Leng Jin entered the house.He Yubai suggested that he should not wake up the child, and that he could take Cheng Yi to the hospital tomorrow morning.

"Director Leng, you should go back and rest earlier."

Leaving the door closed, He Yubai stood in the corridor talking to Leng Jin.Although Leng Jin did not tell him why he had been delayed for so long, he had seen it all from the Internet.The onlookers took a video and posted it on the Internet. There are multiple versions, each of which captures Leng Jin's half-yin and half-yang face.

This guy is too recognizable.

Someone left a message under the video saying, "This buddy is really good at medicine, but he's too ugly." He Yubai felt a little upset after seeing it, and replied, "This is the director of our ward. He was a handsome uncle before he was injured."Later, he thought about it, felt it was inappropriate, and deleted that reply again.

What if someone asks him for Leng Jin's photo?

"Oh yes, this is for you." Leng Jin took out a USB flash drive from his bag and handed it to He Yubai, "The surgical video of the artificial blood vessel transhepatic from the inferior vena cava to the right atrium bypass surgery, there was a sudden cardiac arrest in the middle , I guess... you'll want to see it."

When he spoke, his tone was unusually uncertain.

He Yubai's expression was like that of a kindergarten kid who got candy: "Did you have the surgery?"

"I have to record what other people do." Leng Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief—great, He Yubai likes it—and was in the mood to tease himself: "I'm just praying that there will be no problems with that patient, otherwise this paragraph The video will be the best evidence for recovery."

"I promise not to show it to others." He Yubai held the USB flash drive tightly in his hand, "Director Leng, there is a saying, just listen to it, and don't tell Cheng Yi."

"Well, you said."

"Cheng Yi has emotional control problems, not to the point of needing treatment, but you still have to pay attention." He Yubai's choice of words is very careful - when Cheng Yi yelled at Ouyang Yanyu on the phone, his body language in an explosive state Not at all like a 14-year-old.

But there is also a big reason that Ouyang Yanyu's tone is too bad, he can imagine.

The joy dissipated in an instant, and Leng Jin sighed softly: "I know, it was my divorce from his father that stimulated him... Well, I will pay more attention."

"Then... see you tomorrow." He Yubai half retreated to the door.

"See you tomorrow."

Leng Jin insisted on waiting for He Yubai to close the door before leaving.When he got home, he opened the door, looking at the clean and cold hotel-like room, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness.This feeling was too strong, haunting him like a wandering ghost.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the photo album to browse the photos he took for Cheng Yi in the past few days, planning to choose one as a screensaver.Looking at those photos, he couldn't help feeling that the child had really grown up and looked more and more like Zhao Yi.

Sliding to a photo, Leng Jin's fingers suddenly froze.It was the one he took of He Yubai in the emergency room: his bright and clear eyes were half covered by the shadow cast by his eyelashes, his eyes were slightly confused, as if he was thinking about something.

Leng Jin always feels that he has seen these eyes somewhere, but he is not sure if this is an illusion.Many people have had this experience: when they first arrived in a strange environment or met a stranger, they felt as if they had experienced the same scene at some point in the past.

Following the straight bridge of the nose, the gaze moves down, and stays on the pair of lips that are lightly pressed together but still plump enough.Pursing his lips, Leng Jin raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.He had noticed early on that the little guy had this habit of speaking.He knew very well that it was not caused by the nervousness caused by hesitating and not knowing what to say, but the subconscious action of the smart brain when choosing the best words.

Suddenly, the loneliness that had haunted him for a long time disappeared, and his chest filled hotly.

TBC

The author has something to say: Director Leng, are you sure the blood is not filling the head?