Seeing the ambulance, the president of the bibimbap restaurant hurriedly ran out.
"Patient? Patient?"
In the bibimbap restaurant, Lin Zengxian gently patted the electrocuted person on the shoulder, as if coaxing a child.
The head of the electrocuted person trembled, and his eyes barely opened a crack.
"Patient, do you know where this place is?"
Staring at the electrocuted person intently, Lin Zengxian's pupils dilated slightly due to excessive concentration.
The electrocuted man nodded.
Suddenly feeling relieved, Lin Zengxian paused, fell back, sat on the ground, and let out a long breath.
"Stay as you are, don't move!"
The ambulance crew trotted into the bibimbap restaurant and quickly approached the place with a stretcher.
"You did a great job."
The leading ambulance crew saw Lin Zengxian, nodded in greeting, and reached out to pick up the passing doctor.
I just heard from the president of this bibimbap restaurant that a doctor performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the patient.
"This patient was electrocuted seven minutes ago and suffered a slight burn on his left hand. I performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on him for two minutes. His heartbeat has recovered, but it is not stable enough."
Telling the ambulance crew everything he knew, Lin Zengxian helped the patient carry the stretcher, nodded and calmly accepted the ambulance crew's bow, and watched them leave the bibimbap restaurant.
Hua Hua...
The door curtain fell, and a burst of irregular rhythmic applause suddenly sounded.
Looking at the applauding guests, Lin Zengxian did not show much joy. He just kept a polite smile and bowed, and then walked to a table by the window in the back.
"You're back, are you tired?"
One hand is placed on the table, the elbow of the other hand is leaning on the edge of the table, the palm of the hand is supporting the chin, the fingers are bent, and the back of the fingers is pressed against the cheek. Kim Taeyeon tilts her head slightly, and her smile seems to be a little careless, but it is true.
Some appreciation.
Even under the light, her eyes were not bright, but had a faint luster, a bit like a small stove simmering crock pot soup.
"This is nothing, just take a rest and it will be fine. It's hard work for you to help."
Taking off his suit jacket and folding it on the back of the chair, Lin Zengxian sat down and took the cup from Kim Taeyeon.
"Pfft..."
When she heard the word "rest", Kim Taeyeon smiled so much that she shook her hand while picking up the kettle.
This person's pronunciation of Seoul dialect is not standard, but he just listened to a few words in Jeonju dialect and actually remembered them.
Yoo Jimin, who was sitting next to Kim Taeyeon, looked at Lin Zengxian, then at Kim Taeyeon, lowered his gaze, and bit his lip.
I feel like Oppa Lin’s recent speech occasionally has a few pronunciations that sound like the Jeolla-do dialect. It seems that the root is here?
Wow...
The sound of pouring water sounded, and Yoo Jimin suddenly raised his eyes, stretched out his hand to stop Kim Taeyeon's movement, and then stopped in mid-air, unable to hold back.
"Well... Oppa can't drink ice water."
Blinking her eyes, Yoo Jimin moved her eyes and smiled politely at Kim Taeyeon.
With her lips slightly parted, Kim Taeyeon nodded clearly and stopped what she was doing.
Lin Zengxian, a foreigner, is indeed not used to drinking ice water.
"Thank you."
Lin Zengxian's Chinese sentence refers to Liu Zhimin who took the cup from his hand and left his seat to go to the president to get hot water.
Xiang Lin Zengxian pursed her lips and smiled, feeling his eyes following her back until she passed the next table. Liu Zhimin walked a few steps quickly, walked around the corner, reached into his pocket, and touched it with a smile.
Your own mobile phone.
Withdrawing her pleased and intimate gaze, Lin Zengxian just turned around and met Kim Taeyeon's eyes.
"What to do?"
Staggering back, Lin Zengxian frowned and squinted at Kim Taeyeon, his eyes widened, just like the day he watched Kim Taeyeon eat cup noodles in the hospital.
"Nothing to do, can you answer my question now?"
Raising her eyebrows, which were perfectly groomed, Kim Taeyeon looked at Lin Zengxian with interest, as if the Kim Taeyeon who usually just stayed at home and had a small social circle in other people's eyes was just a side profile of her.
.
"Not everyone is a good person and deserves your efforts to save them. If you are not saved, won't your efforts be in vain?"
After waiting for a moment, she didn't hear Lin Zengxian speak. Kim Taeyeon leaned forward slightly, with only Lin Zengxian's eyes in her eyes. The hand on the table clenched her fingers, her knuckles pressed against the edge of the table, and she exerted slight pressure.
.
She really wants to know what drives "Dr. Lin".
If you want to get something, you have to give something else.
What's behind "Dr. Lin's" age-inappropriate medical skills?
Because she really wanted to know how her persistence and forbearance over the years had gone under the condition that the company only regarded the solo career she had dreamed of as a routine reward for the "veteran employees" who had worked hard for many years without paying much attention to it.
What else can I rely on to drive me on until I can no longer dance or sing?
Idol's solo is a single-plank bridge. Many people have fallen off and can no longer climb up.
This is a road without a road.
Will I become a pioneer, or will I be one of those who breaks his leg under the single-plank bridge?
[I have to remember that I am a doctor but not God. I cannot delay a patient's treatment because of his sins. I have to remember that I am not treating a patient's fever record, nor the malignant tumor itself, but
He is a living person. His illness may affect his family and cause a heavy financial burden on the family. My responsibility is to consider all these things. In doing so, I can truly consider the patient.]
"The Hippocratic Oath."
Turning on his mobile phone, he wrote this paragraph in English, put it in front of Kim Taeyeon, and then quietly let Kim Taeyeon look at her. Lin Zengxi looked away without evading.
Kim Taeyeon felt like there was a wall blocking her gaze.
"Dr. Lin, you should know that what I want to hear is not the Hippocratic Oath."
Not used to looking at others during non-business hours, Kim Taeyeon just lowered her head to avoid Lin Zengxian's eyes, but stubbornly forced herself to raise her head to catch Lin Zengxian's eyes again.
"For the sake of the people I didn't save."
Lin Zengxian smiled lightly, reflecting the soft light.
"Don't be afraid."
Out of the blue, and even inexplicably to others, Lin Zengxian said this.
However, after hearing this, Kim Taeyeon almost failed to maintain her expression control.
Did Dr. Lin see anything?
"I will also fail, but I am not afraid. Someone believes in me, and I believe in myself."
Not far away, standing at the corner, Liu Zhimin held a cup of warm water and looked at Lin Zengxian and Kim Taeyeon talking.