Carrying the beef for Sparkling, Lin Zengxian and Kim Taeyeon stood at the street intersection, waiting for the pedestrian lights to change color, and asked the question they had just refrained from saying in the store.
Glancing sideways at Lin Zengxian, Kim Taeyeon's eyes were slightly curved behind her sunglasses, her lips were also curved, and she raised her hand to pick up a strand of hair and play with it between her fingers.
Rest.
Lin Zengxian mentioned this word in the store just now.
If you are not familiar with the speaking habits of Jeonju people, you may not be able to accurately recognize it, but Kim Taeyeon is so familiar with it. When Lin Zengxian said this word, she already had a dialect that was "taught bad" by her.
"What are you laughing at?"
It was obvious at a glance that he was pretending to be angry. Lin Zengxian rolled his eyes and let out a long breath through his nose.
"No, I just feel..."
Turning the ends of her hair with her fingers, Kim Taeyeon turned sideways and tilted her neck back. Her eyes swept over Lin Zengxian's face, and she smiled a bit slyly.
"What?"
Lin Zengxian also crouched down, raising a knife in his hand and deliberately widening his eyes.
Since Airi Hanyu passed away, except for Veretta, few women would joke with him in this way.
The "freshness" of nostalgia makes Lin Zengxian happy to support it.
"I think if you don't become a doctor, you can make your debut in our company."
The moment these words were spoken, the pedestrian lights changed color, Kim Taeyeon threw out her own voice and took one step forward with her hands behind her back.
Night scene, pedestrian lights, background.
Seemingly casual chat answers.
Just like throwing a pebble into a calm lake, Lin Zengxian felt a ripple slowly spread out in a trance.
[I think if the two of us don’t become doctors, we can form a band, hehe.]
Night scene, pedestrian lights, background.
Relaxed assumption knowing it was a joke.
Lin Zengxian closed his eyes and shook his head gently.
"Is that child really your sister? She doesn't look like her."
Stopping, turning around and waiting for Lin Zengxian, who was a few steps behind for some reason, to catch up. Kim Taeyeon tried to talk about things related to her personal life to make the atmosphere more relaxed.
Although he looks fifteen or sixteen years old, children are children, so we should start with the topic of minors without being blunt.
The above ideas come from the personal experience of teammate Lin Yoona.
"My aunt's children are treated as my sisters."
Pointing to the position on the other side of him, Lin Zengxian asked Kim Taeyeon to walk on the inside side while he walked on the outside near the driveway.
The moment their bodies crossed each other, Lin Zengxian frowned.
The fragrance of white roses...
"Are you so nice to everyone around you?"
The voice suddenly became a little lower, and Kim Taeyeon looked at the ground in front of her, her shadow flickering.
Compared with my hometown, this city is really too lively and colorful.
However, the more lively the city is, the more lonely people will feel.
The more lonely you feel, the more you will pursue excitement.
Wrapped in this cycle and spiraling upward, many of the emotions between people in the circle are like burgers in a fast food restaurant.
The kind of burger that you can buy quickly and finish in just a few bites when you're in a hurry.
"No, only if it's worth it."
It’s too easy to tell whether Lin Zengxian is good to that middle school student.
Kim Taeyeon has personally experienced whether Lin Zengxian treats patients well or not, and has seen many of them with her own eyes.
"What about...the patients? Not everyone is a good person and deserves what you do."
After saying these words, Kim Taeyeon raised her hand unnaturally and scratched her hair.
She wondered if this question would be considered rude to a doctor.
Nor was she trying to question a doctor's philosophy.
As a doctor, Lin Zengxian is dedicated enough to his responsibilities and work.
Everyone who tries his best to do something will have his own reasons that are difficult to shake.
For example, she herself has persisted for so many years and has done so many things that she doesn't like, is not in line with her character, and is even unacceptable.
For what?
She has her own answer.
Now, she wants to know Lin Zengxian’s answer.
Kim Taeyeon firmly believes that such answers are often full of brilliance and admirable.
"Brother Lin!"
The conversation stopped, and the middle school student ran out of the bibimbap shop and grabbed Lin Zengxian's sleeves with both hands.
Her eyes were obviously filled with uneasiness.
"What's wrong?"
Holding Liu Zhimin's arm, Lin Zengxian glanced at the bibimbap restaurant and felt that it was noisy inside.
"There was a person inside who was electrocuted and fainted!"
Before he finished speaking, Liu Zhimin felt as if a gust of wind was blowing in front of him, blowing Lin Zengxian towards the store door.
"Jin, help me take care of her!"
Running into the store without looking back, Lin Zengxian entrusted Ryu Jimin to Kim Taeyeon.
The two of them first looked at Lin Zengxian's back disappearing from the door, and then looked at each other.
Liu Zhimin avoided looking, subconsciously stepped back half a step, and consciously bowed slightly;
Kim Taeyeon pursed her lips, suppressing all the "violent" emotions during the conversation into her heart for the first time. The eyes behind her sunglasses immediately showed the strength of an adult. She took a step forward, reached out and gently held Yoo Jimin.
Using her wrist, she protected the middle school student, who was taller than her, to her side.
"I am a doctor, please get out of the way!"
Pushing aside the crowd, Lin Zengxian saw an adult male lying on the ground.
"President, call 119 immediately."
Asking the shop owner to call an ambulance, Lin Zengxian held the man's chin with both hands and lifted it slightly.
"Are you okay? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
The speaking speed increased rapidly, and Lin Zengxian began to speak complete sentences.
Apart from trembling slightly unconsciously, the man who fell on the ground had no other reaction.
Standing next to Lin Zengxian, the honest shopkeeper who had been doing business safely for most of his life was sweating profusely. He swallowed hard. His fingertips were hanging on the screen of his smartphone and he was trembling restlessly. He poked a few times.
I didn’t hit the required number every time.
"Hello, this is 262-7 Dongqiao Road, Mapo District. Someone fainted due to electric shock... Yes, please come over as soon as possible, as soon as possible."
The shop owner's attention was attracted by the sudden sound. It was a woman wearing sunglasses, holding a student in school uniform with one hand and holding a mobile phone to her ear with the other hand.
This voice is unhurried, steady and solid.
"Do you feel tight in your chest? Is it difficult to breathe?"
Gently patting the shoulders of the fallen man, Lin Zengxian felt someone standing behind him.
It is the fragrance of white roses.
"Uh..."
The man who fell to the ground twitched a few times, tilted his head, and became completely "silent".
"Oh! This, this, this...what should I do, what should I do!"
There was a whisper in the crowd, and the shop owner's panic was particularly clear.
"Grab his chin with both hands and lift it up gently."
Half-kneeling on the ground and pulling up the clothes of the fallen person, Lin Zengxian folded his hands and began to perform cardiac compressions.
He didn't know who could help, so he could only tell him what he needed.
Two knees knocked on the floor behind the head of the fallen man without much attention, and his hands, so fair that they could vaguely reflect the light, responded quickly to Lin Zengxian.
The fragrance of white roses transferred to his side.