The ambulance arrived quickly, and the thin female doctor didn't even have time to say hello before she climbed into the car carrying a defibrillator.
The car pulled away, and while everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they all felt waves of fatigue.
Ni Bingyan's arms were shaking, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up.
Song Fuling said he wanted to help her up, but she waved her hands quickly: "Hey, let me sit down for a while."
The tourists were reluctant to leave for a long time, so they gathered together in twos and threes and praised Ni Bingyan.
In fact, they had recognized her a long time ago, but firstly, none of them were fanatical fans, and secondly, she did not belong to the popular idol type. In the past few days, few could muster up the courage to ask for a photo, and even more Don't talk about grabbing her and chatting.
There was another one. Pei Jin had already prepared and asked the team members to surround her in the middle. When strangers saw this posture, even if they wanted to come forward, they would easily retreat.
Seeing that the patient was saved, Ni Bingyan breathed a sigh of relief, lifted up his skirt and started rubbing his knees.
After kneeling on the hard wooden floor for so long, both knees were red and swollen, and they would inevitably be blue and blue tomorrow.
"Where's my bag?"
Thinking that there was medicinal oil in the bag, Ni Bingyan immediately looked everywhere.
There is another one, there is mineral water in the bag, I need to rinse my mouth.
The patient just now was a long-time smoker. If she hadn't been thinking about saving people and could only hold her breath, she might have vomited it out!
Now that the person has been rescued, he naturally needs to rinse his mouth well.
Firstly for health and safety, and secondly to relieve psychological discomfort.
Ni Bingyan carried an antique-style embroidered backpack today. She put it aside when taking pictures, and then carried it on her back after taking pictures. All her personal belongings were inside.
There were just a lot of people, so Wang Xi helped her pick it up. Seeing her looking for it, he immediately handed it to her.
Ni Bingyan first found the mineral water and tried to unscrew it, but his hands were shaking and he couldn't unscrew it.
Wang Xi sighed, unscrewed it for her, and then handed it to her.
"Do you want me to hold it for you?"
"No, no, I'm just a little out of strength, I'll be fine later."
After drinking a sip of water, slurping, slurping, and slurping, she repeated this three or four times in a row before she felt better.
Seeing that she had used up the last half of the bottle of water, Wang Xi threw the bottle away.
When she came back after throwing away the bottle, she saw Song Fuling twisting the medicinal oil bottle for her.
This was a small bottle with a lid that was tightly screwed on. Song Fuling still held the hem of her clothes to wrap it up before unscrewing it for her.
After just such a short delay, Ni Bingyan's knees became swollen.
She was not in a hurry, just sprayed the medicated oil on her knees and started blowing on her knees.
Fortunately, the ground was flat and there was no broken skin.
But this pitiful appearance is enough to make fans feel distressed.
Seeing Pei Jin holding a camera and taking a close-up of her knees, Ni Bingyan couldn't help but cover her face with laughter:
"Don't take pictures! How can I be so squeamish! You won't be able to see it later!"
Everyone ignored her, taking pictures and taking pictures.
"Do you know how to perform CPR?"
I have long known that my idol is versatile, but I didn't expect that she could do this. Pei Jin, an old fan, doesn't know when she learned it.
Maybe some people are born with the ability to quietly amaze the whole world.
Although Ni Bingyan's operation just now had some minor flaws caused by inexperience, for example, when he asked people to call 120 and find a defibrillator, he didn't know how to take roll, which caused everyone to look at each other and delayed a moment.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that she has practiced. When pressing the patient's chest, she knows what strength and angle to use. When blowing, she also knows what frequency to circulate. It is definitely not something she has read in a few popular science articles. The article is so reckless that you dare to take action.
"I previously filmed "Broken Love", do you remember? I played Shen Bingyi, a doctor. In order to play this role well, I participated in several public welfare trainings at the Capital Hospital, one of which was cardiopulmonary resuscitation! The teachers at the time praised I did it very standard! I didn’t expect that one day I would be able to use it!”
It’s true that the skills are overwhelming!
Ni Bingyan was very happy to see with his own eyes a dying man who survived because of his decisiveness!
This sense of accomplishment cannot be compared to even winning the Best Actress Award!
She has learned a lot of things, some of them are utilitarian for filming needs; some of them are just to satisfy her curiosity and hobbies and learn happily.
The latter has little opportunity to use it most of the time, but I didn't expect that once it is used, it can actually save lives!
This greatly inspired Ni Bingyan’s already strong enthusiasm for learning.
"Then you have to thank the doctor who taught you this technique!"
After hearing what Wang Xi said, Ni Bingyan was also happy: "Okay! I'll go later!"
"Never give big red envelopes, otherwise it will be bad for the doctor."
Seeing Song Fuling joking, Ni Bingyan had an idea:
"Take the video, send me a video of me saving people later, and I'll send it to the doctor!"
In order to facilitate training, Ni Bingyan added the doctor's WeChat account.
This idea is absolutely brilliant!
Ni Bingyan stood up and put his hands on his hips: "This is definitely the best gift for him!"
As soon as she stood up, everyone couldn't help but see her skirt clearly.
Before she was a little fairy, now she is a princess in distress.
Her skirt was covered with dirt, her face was covered with sweat, and her hair was sticky on her face, just like a princess in distress who had just lost her country.
Noble and pitiful.
Not only did the camera crew take pictures hard, but the onlookers also took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Ni Bingyan's idol baggage suddenly became heavy, and he raised his bag to cover his face:
"Ouch! I'm so ugly like this! Stop taking pictures! Let's go back, let's go back!"
"Hahaha! Ask everyone, are you ugly like this?"
Everyone was very considerate and kept talking with words of praise:
"pretty!"
"Fairy!"
"She looks beautiful! She has a beautiful heart too!"
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All kinds of rainbow farts were coming towards his face. Even though he was a thick-skinned person like Ni Bingyan, he couldn't help but blush.
"I just happen to have learned it. If I encounter it, anyone else will try hard."
Seeing that it was almost noon, Ni Bingyan quickly took the people away.
At noon that day, her hands were shaking and she didn't want to use the knife, so she simply found the spicy sausages her father had made last winter and put them in while cooking rice.
Then wash a handful of green vegetables, blanch them in water and pick them up.
That's it for a meal.
She is not suitable to drive at the moment and is a little confused when eating.
Should we follow the original plan and set off right after dinner to go to the next attraction?
If that were the case, she would have to trouble someone else to drive for her, which would be embarrassing.
I haven't finished the bowl of rice yet, I stuck my chopsticks in the sausage and took two bites when I heard a banging sound outside.
Ni Bingyan loves to watch the fun!
Thinking that it was far away anyway, I immediately climbed onto the bed, opened the window, and stretched my neck to look outside.
Looking at the result, huh? Why did the crowd come to her?
"Miss Ni Bingyan, thank you for saving my dad's life! Now he is out of danger. I was afraid that you would leave, so I quickly chased him. Fortunately, you are still here!"
The person who came was dressed very socially, with flowery arms, a beard, and a little messy warrior haircut. While speaking, he raised his hands and gave her a quaint salute.
The moment he raised his hand, the embroidered leather jacket climbed up, revealing the BMW keys hanging on his waistband.
Hey, two more. (End of chapter)
