Sitting in the luxury car, Chen Qingtian closed his eyes leisurely and felt that modern technology can be enjoyed as long as you are willing to spend money.
Soft music, leather cushions with excellent touch, and luxurious interior decoration.
There was no vibration at all while driving. Even if you put a full cup of tea on the seat, it would not spill out. It was an excellent experience.
Wang Xiaohu held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and was extremely relaxed. He had a bright smile on his face and seemed to have great confidence.
Looking at Chen Qingtian sitting in the rearview mirror, he couldn't help but said excitedly: "Boss Chen, I never thought in my life that I could drive such a good car."
"Hehe... I'm sorry to say it, but under Manager Guo's deception, the things I installed were all top-notch and cost 7 million!"
Chen Qingtian opened his eyes and said calmly: "Brother Wang, this is the first car you drive after me. From now on, I will take you to experience all the good cars in the world. Do you like it?"
"Haha..." Wang Xiaohu said with a silly smile: "Okay, that's great. I believe that Boss Chen has this ability. The first car you buy must be your cheapest one."
Chen Qingtian smiled and said, "Brother Wang, how about I take you to buy an outfit to make you look more boss than the boss?"
Wang Xiaohu's whole body was numb. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Haha... Thank you, Boss Chen. I am very lucky to follow you. From now on, I, Wang Xiaohu, will definitely repay my boss with all my heart."
Chen Qingtian shook his head and said: "Brother Wang, I don't need you to repay me with anything. I just hope that you will follow me and learn something. If I am no longer here in the future, you will be able to live a prosperous life and keep your family wealth."
Wang Xiaohu didn't know why, so he could only promise: "Don't worry, Boss Chen, I will follow your example, study hard, and work beside you."
Um! Chen Qingtian didn't explain anything, and was thinking about other issues.
Under Wang Xiaohu's careful driving, they arrived at the largest shopping mall in Qianzhong City.
Here, Chen Qingtian didn't take money seriously at all and seemed to spend it casually.
However, he bought a lot of luxury clothes himself and even packaged Wang Xiaohu in a big way.
By the time they came out, their whole bodies had changed drastically.
Especially Wang Xiaohu, he really relies on his clothes and his saddle. Everything he wears is an international brand, especially a watch, which is worth more than 300,000 yuan.
Chen Qingtian is relatively casual, but his casual clothes are not cheap either.
But in comparison, Wang Xiaohu looks more like a boss.
"Boss Chen, you are too generous. I'm a little scared now!"
Wang Xiaohu was standing on the elevator carrying a large bag, his mouth closed, and he said timidly: "I spent five or six hundred thousand on this outfit. I'm really afraid that someone will do something bad to me when I walk on the street."
Chen Qingtian smiled. They spent more than three million yuan on the mall this time, and Wang Xiaohu indeed spent more money than he did.
"Brother Wang, there are many rich people in this world. You can't imagine the truly luxurious life. No one will notice what you have. Don't think too much about it."
Chen Qingtian looked forward. Materials were just tools to him, and no amount of them could impress him.
Wang Xiaohu nodded and tried to suppress the excitement in his heart. At this time, he looked at a place and asked curiously: "Boss Chen, what's going on there? There are so many people gathered around."
Chen Qingtian had long noticed something unusual in front of him, but after listening carefully, someone kept shouting.
"This child just fell from above. Call the emergency number quickly..."
Wang Xiaohu also reacted at this time and slowly approached there.
After he looked at it, he hurried to Chen Qingtian and said: "Boss Chen, a young man about ten years old just fell from above. Unfortunately, his chest was stabbed by a hard object below, and his neck was also scratched. There was a cut and a lot of blood was shed, and no one dared to help."
Chen Qingtian looked through the crowd and saw that the child was pale and unconscious.
His mother was crying helplessly beside him, and could only pray for someone to save her child.
But no one around him dared to take action. At most, they said they had already called and the ambulance would be here soon.
"Everyone give way, please give way!"
A girl with a ponytail yelled from the outside.
The crowd looked towards her, and someone stepped out of the way on their own initiative.
Wang Xiaohu sighed at this time: "Finally someone took action, but this girl is not twenty years old! Can she handle this situation?"
"If something happens, she has a big responsibility. Who would dare to help!"
Chen Qingtian shook his head. Of course he knew that in today's world, if you want to help people, you need to have great courage, and you might end up in trouble.
"Brother Wang, it's not the girl who wants to save people, it's the old man behind him."
Chen Qingtian has discovered that the girl cleared the way to let the white-haired old man wearing glasses pass.
Ahem! The old man looked at the little boy and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Quick, stop the bleeding first and help him breathe..."
The boy's mother looked confused and didn't know what to do.
The old man said loudly: "You stay aside, Xiaoying, come and help!"
"Grandpa, there are no medical supplies here. It is difficult to stop the bleeding. He has two large bleeding spots on his body. The injury on his neck has caused him to be unable to breathe on his own. He needs compression and a hole in his chest."
The old man held the boy's chest with his hand and said with a serious face: "If it doesn't work, hold down the neck first, and I will take care of the rest."
Having said that, the old man tried his best to save him, but the effect was not satisfactory. There was nothing here.
Chen Qingtian looked at the position where the girl's hand was pressing her neck and shook his head repeatedly, because he had already seen that the size was wrong.
Although he has no formal medical education, he has a very comprehensive understanding of the body structure and functions of various living creatures.
His accumulated experience and knowledge in this area surpasses all the knowledgeable masters in the world. It is no longer as simple as conventional medical skills.
Seeing that the little boy was dying, Chen Qingtian pushed aside the crowd and went in to speak out.
"Girl, you are pressing in the wrong position. You need to go up an inch and tighten and loosen sometimes, otherwise he will be suffocated to death by you."
Um! The girl raised her head, her eyes were stunned for a moment, and then she looked at Chen Qingtian suspiciously. Seeing that he was not a few years older than her, she argued unhappily: "What do you know? My grandfather was right, and neither was I." As a medical student, this position is just right, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.”
Chen Qingtian smiled calmly and explained: "Based on my understanding of human body structure, this little boy should be pressed up an inch, otherwise you will kill him within a minute."
At this time, the old man who was still struggling with the little boy's chest had some beads of sweat on his forehead. He raised his head and said, "Young man, you are not much older than my granddaughter. How can you be so sure? Aren't you afraid of killing this little kid?"
Chen Qingtian said calmly: "Do as I say!"
"If something happens, I'll be responsible!"
Seeing Chen Qingtian's vow, the old man quickly looked at the boy's expression. His expression changed and he said: "Xiaoying, listen to him, press up an inch, tighten sometimes and loosen sometimes."
"Grandpa..." The girl was extremely reluctant, but her grandfather looked at her anxiously, causing her to move her hand involuntarily.
Sure enough, after dozens of seconds, the boy seemed to be breathing steadily.
The boy's mother said with a hint of excitement on her crying face: "Xiao Bei, you will be fine, mom is here..."
"Thank you...you must help me and save my son, he is not yet ten years old..."
The old man stopped her and said: "Don't worry too much, we will do our best, but you must also be mentally prepared for his situation..."
People around him also pointed, thinking that the ambulance had not arrived yet and that the person was in danger.
The old man said again: "His lungs are also damaged. This won't work. He won't be able to hold on for long. The hole must be opened, but there are no conditions. I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for the ambulance to come..."
At this time, Chen Qingtian took out a small knife, briefly sterilized it with a lighter, and was about to start the operation.
"What are you doing!" The girl was furious and accused Chen Qingtian: "You are using a pedicure knife!"
"You do it so hastily, and this is not a sterile environment and it is extremely easy to get infected. Do you want to kill him?"
Chen Qingtian's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "I dare to take action, so I am absolutely sure. Just watch."
"What confidence do you have? I think you just don't know anything and are acting recklessly." The girl named Xiaoying refused to give in.
As he spoke, the little boy's condition became worse and worse, and his face turned blue.
"Xiao Bei, don't scare mom. Mom promises you that as long as you are fine, she will buy you the best Transformers..."
"Woooo..."
The old man's face was extremely solemn at this time, and he seemed to have no good means.
"Hey..." an aunt around sighed: "This child is so pitiful, so cute, just..."
"The three of them worked hard for a long time, but they couldn't save anyone..."
"Haha... If you see that kid still dares to use the knife, you won't be afraid of blaming him if you die later. Let him be responsible. It's really stupid. Good people are not so easy to do..."
"That is, if you are not worth millions, you are not qualified to help people. If you save people, you will have to pay him to death..."
Some of the onlookers said nice things, but more people said sarcastic things. There was an extremely indifferent attitude between people.
Chen Qingtian heard the noisy words around him and sneered in his heart. People in this country have basically trampled morality under their feet.
All living beings are like a piece of loose sand. No matter how many people there are, they cannot become a climate.
Of course, they are not united and friendly, and this is indispensable for the rulers to add fuel to the flames. This is what "they" want to see, because no matter how much they are squeezed, it will not cause trouble, and it is extremely enslaving.
Shaking his head, Chen Qingtian no longer cared about what these people said, he was already ready to take action.
Uh-huh!
He grabbed one of the little boy's hands, and then shook it, as if he was using some kind of treatment.
"What are you doing..." The girl next to him immediately shouted, "Do you want to kill him like this?"
