Chapter 3049: Rebirth: You Are My Heartbeat (1)

April day,

The apricot blossoms are full of branches, and the fragrance is refreshing.

afternoon sun,

on the street,

The young girl lay motionless on the ground, her pale face bloodless.

Another girl knelt on one leg next to the unconscious girl, anxious and a little overwhelmed.

Holding the girl's weakly flat fingers, she shouted in a panic, her choked voice with a cry. "Bai Bai, are you alright, talk to me."

Li Feng, who was standing beside him, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Yijie, don't worry, the ambulance will arrive soon, it will be fine."

Hearing Li Feng's words, the helpless Ju Yijie cried even more, "Baibai, the car will arrive in a while, you must hold on."

Many passersby gathered around, looking at the girl who fainted on the ground with a worried expression, and looking at the continuous traffic on the road from a distance, looking forward to the arrival of the ambulance.

"Is there a doctor?"

"Who is there to save her?"

"It won't kill anyone..."

"Look at this girl's face as white as a dead person."

"You're young, why is this?"

The voices of many people were scattered, and the vast majority of people gathered around this street.

And at the end of this street, a tall and slender figure walked over.

against the light,

The man was young and tall, his snow-white shirt was clean and rigorous, and the top one was buttoned in a very abstinent manner. The hem of the shirt was tucked into black trousers, and the legs were straight and slender, revealing a skinny beauty. His ankles are cold and white.

The temperament is noble and indifferent, and it is clean that does not eat human fireworks.

Much like the gods in the painting.

So cold and noble, it makes people want to see his face.

He came over, just in time to meet the scene. After a short pause for two seconds, he stood at the outer position and said, "Get out of the way."

His voice is exactly the same as his people, it is clear and clean, like flowing swaying ice water, melting a little bit of the cold of early winter, it is a very exciting voice, and it is particularly reassuring and convincing.

"I am a doctor."

Originally there was a lot of discussion, but the noisy one quieted down because of these words, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

I saw that the young man with a noble and noble body stood there straight, sturdy like a pine tree, like a bamboo tree.

It's a pity I can't see that face.

He is wearing a medical mask, but from the outline, you can still see the clear and handsome lines, the black hair is broken, the eyebrows are picturesque, the eyelashes are too long, and the dark eyes are dark and beautiful, but they look very cold. , flowing like the vastness of the night sky.

They subconsciously gave way.

Shi Qingci walked in, her long eyelashes drooped gently, and she looked at the unconscious girl who fell to the ground.

She is a very good-looking girl. At this moment, her face is too pale and she is unconscious, as if she will face death in the next second.

His dark and cold eyes are very beautiful, but they are like deep pools, lingering with traces of cold air.

No expression of indifference.

Others did not notice his expression.

"Spread it out to keep the air flowing."

It was a very calm tone, which made the people around him back slightly, always staring at that person.

The tall and clear young man leaned over and half-kneeled beside him. First, he put on medical gloves calmly for himself. His hands were slender and distinct in the sunlight. of artwork.

Even wearing medical blue gloves, you can still vaguely see the slender and perfect silhouette.

The extended wrist bone is white and cold, the silver-white watch that is buckled is low-luxury and cold, and the cufflinks on the snow-colored cuffs are also just right and delicate, and there is a perfect sense of luxury everywhere.

Others can't help but take a deep breath, it's amazing.

I just feel that this doctor is more like a nobleman.

"Did you dial 120?" he asked.

Li Feng looked at the girl nervously, nodded, his face was slightly ugly, "It's already been beaten."

After confirming that the patient's loss of consciousness was in a dangerous state, Shi Qingci checked the carotid artery pulse, calmly assessed breathing and thoracic rise, and quickly made a judgment.

Respiratory and cardiac arrest.

While taking measures indifferently, he lowered his eyes and said, "Does she have a heart attack?"

The voice is clear and clear.

Ju Yijie, who was still kneeling beside the girl just now, pretending to be worried and anxious, was stunned for a while, and she was even a little stunned, only feeling that the tips of her ears were slightly hot.

He responded quickly, his voice subconsciously relaxed, a little thinner, full of worry: "Yes, she has a congenital heart disease..."

Ju Yijie has sorted out the smile on her face, confirming that it is very gentle and weak, and with real worries, it will make others feel good-looking.

But the young doctor didn't look up at her.

This made Ju Yijie a little embarrassed.

Shi Qingci knelt on one knee and half on the girl's side, ready to perform CPR. He placed his palms crossed on the compression points, which perfectly ensured the depth and frequency of the compressions. Every movement revealed a calm sense of calm.

While performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, he asked indifferently, "Who will do artificial respiration."

Li Feng quickly answered: "I. I will."

No one answered.

Shi Qingci glanced calmly. He knew that Li Feng had always been by the girl's side, and he could see from his expression that he might be a family friend or something, but he didn't care, and said a cold word: "Come."

on the other side of the street,

There is a slender figure leaning on the motorcycle, with a strong youthful spirit, black clothes and black trousers, and a cold and rebellious back.

He casually squinted his eyes, his black hair fell down, and his handsome and moving face was almost sharp and delicate, with aggression.

He just caught a glimpse of the opposite scene, raised his delicate eyebrows lazily, and laughed without sympathy.

"Jiang Yuyan?! Jiang Yuyan? Are you listening?"

The voice on the other side of the phone was still ringing, but the young man named Jiang Yuyan was lazily watching the scene, and with a snort, his voice was magnetic and provocative, "Dear, don't disturb the show."

There was a roar from the opposite side: "Jiang Yuyan is a straight man!!!"

The boy took the phone away without hesitation, and flipped the phone around in the slender jade-like hand. The handsome and delicate face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, jokingly: "Don't make trouble, Lord knows."

opposite:"……"

Desperate.

Jiang Yuyan said lazily that it's okay to hang up, and he saw coldness and romance on the brows.

Those far-reaching and beautiful pupils reflected the picture.

there,

Just at this time,

The girl who had been in a coma and lost consciousness, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and at that moment, she opened her eyes suddenly.

Shi Qingci lowered her eyes.

Ranbai directly hit the pair of condescending and indifferent long and narrow eyes.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes were intertwined in mid-air.

After all, Shi Qing Ci is in the reincarnation of fate, in that spring when the apricot blossoms are blooming and the sun is warm and white, they accidentally hit the dyed white.