Facts have proved that Xu Yourong is not only brave, but also very careful. After getting on the plane, Sun Lien discovered that he and Hu Jia were sitting side by side near the emergency exit and there were only two seats in this place.
The brand-new Boeing 787 taxied quickly on the runway and took off. Hu Jia nervously held the armrest beside him. Through the light in the cabin, Sun Lien saw Hu Jia's face. There was a nervous pallor on his face, and there was also a blush from unknown origin.
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Sun Lien saw the status bar above Hu Jia's head, "Hu Jia, female, 23 years old, nervous, slightly increased PRL secretion." He took a few deep breaths and gently patted Hu Jia's hand, which looked a little white due to excessive exertion. "Don't.
Be nervous, relax a little. Soon there will be no vibrations."
Just as Sun Lien said, the plane entered a stage of smooth cruising after a brief vibration and rise. Hu Jia looked at the people around him who were relaxed, and carefully tested the firmness of the ground, and then he grew a
His tone relaxed.
When Hu Jia turned around and planned to thank Sun Lien, she realized that her hand had been holding Sun Lien's wrist tightly, and the short nails on her hand were digging into Sun Lien's skin.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Hu Jia couldn't care less about the flight, and apologized profusely, then hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket, and anxiously wiped away the blood dripping from the wound.
In fact, after his arm was pinched, Sun Lien originally planned to remind Hu Jia, but seeing her pale face and trembling eyelashes, he couldn't even bear to say a word of reminder. Anyway, he thought that the little girl was scared, so he let others know.
It doesn't seem to matter if I pinch it.
Who would have known that although Hu Jia looked soft and frail, her hands were really strong. Just ten minutes after the plane took off, Sun Lien's arm was left with five bleeding wounds.
"It's okay, it's really okay." Sun Lien comforted Hu Jia, who looked like he was about to cry, and glanced at the stewardess sitting opposite him and Hu Jia with his peripheral vision. She was looking down at the book in her hand.
, but taking the opportunity to turn the page, he looked towards this side very secretly and curiously.
Seeing Hu Jia looking up after pressing the wound with a tissue, the flight attendant quickly asked in a low voice, "Do you need anything?"
"No, thank you." Sun Lien knew from the look of Hu Jia's mouth that she was going to take some iodine or the like to do a small debridement and disinfection for herself. He quickly interrupted Hu Jia's words, "It's okay." In order to let Hu Jia go.
After relaxing, he simply shook his hand and said, "Look, it doesn't hurt at all."
The flight attendant looked at the somewhat awkward interaction between a man and a woman opposite, and combined with the special instructions from the flight attendant before boarding, she suddenly felt like a mirror. She chuckled and asked, "Are you two friends?"
"Yes." Sun Lien was busy comforting Hu Jia, but he actually didn't listen carefully to what the flight attendant said. When he saw Hu Jia's face turning red again, he realized that the conversation seemed to have some other meaning, and quickly added, "Yes.
colleague."
The flight attendant looked at Hu Jia's hairstyle and then at the pen exposed on Sun Lien's shirt pocket. After pondering for a moment, she tentatively asked, "You two...are doctors?"
Sun Lien was startled. He looked at himself and saw that he was indeed not wearing his white coat as a windbreaker, and Hu Jia was not wearing a nurse's hat. How did the flight attendant know about the work he and Hu Jia did? Is it possible that the current professional training for flight attendants
Does it also include reasoning to solve crimes?
"Don't be nervous." The flight attendant smiled at Sun Lien, "I have seen doctors from Ningyuan go to Beijing for meetings before. They are all dressed like you, with three pens in their shirt pockets and two pens in their clothes pockets. It seems like
It seemed like the pen disappeared in the blink of an eye.”
Sun Lien's outfit is purely a personal habit. He usually prepares three or five gel pens to carry before going to work. By the time he gets off work, he basically loses them all. Fortunately, gel pens and the like are not expensive nowadays.
Ten yuan can buy 60 pens. Calculating the monthly expenditure is about 120 yuan, you can ensure that you have a pen available every day.
Hearing this explanation, Hu Jia laughed out loud. The previous nervousness also disappeared.
The flight attendant sat directly opposite Sun Lien and Xu Yourong. It was not too convenient to chat with the two. As they were chatting, they suddenly heard a "ding" sound coming from the aircraft broadcast. The flight attendant unfastened her seat belt and stood up.
Lai said to the two of them, "It's time to distribute food. Today we are serving chicken noodles and beef rice. What do you want to eat?"
After getting the answer, the stewardess walked towards the tail of the plane, and Sun Lien was slightly relieved. The skirt the stewardess was wearing was not too long. When sitting opposite him, the stewardess habitually crossed her legs. In this way.
It wasn't easy to get out, but Sun Lien still didn't know where to put his eyes. If it weren't for the constant pain in his arm, Sun Lien would have made a fool of himself.
There is not much to say about the rest of the journey. The plane flies smoothly, and occasionally encounters some bumps that always make Hu Jia uneasy. But the other passengers on the plane are basically sleeping in a daze at this time. So Hu Jia can only hold on to Sun Lien's arm.
After closing her eyes tightly with her arm, she was very careful several times and did not grab it with her hands, but just held Sun Lien's hand with her cheek and arm.
When the plane landed smoothly, Hu Jia finally relaxed. Her hair was messed up by Sun Lien's arm. Hu Jia quickly let go of Sun Lien's arm, smiled sheepishly, and then quickly took out a small mirror from her bag.
I started to fix my hair style.
The warm-scented nephrite in his hand suddenly disappeared, and Sun Lien suddenly felt as if there was an empty space in his heart. But Sun Lien's courage only stopped at this point, and if he was asked to do anything else, Sun Lien really didn't have the courage. He helped carry it.
Bao, the two of them got off the plane together, waited for the check-in gift, and then got into a taxi to the hotel together.
Taxi drivers all over the country are talkative, and Beijing taxi drivers are the most talkative. The driver has not stopped talking since the two of them got in the car. From "Ningyuan is a good place, I went there twice when I was young.
"Are you a doctor? Today's hospitals are all liars. My neighbor's aunt's elementary school classmate across the street was treated in the hospital." After dozens of kilometers, the small taxi became a stand-up comedy show.
teahouse.
Sun Lien originally wanted the driver to say less, but he was afraid of waking up Hu Jia, who was sleeping on his shoulder. So he simply listened to the cross talk the whole way.
When he checked in at the hotel, Sun Lien was truly dumbfounded.
"I'm sorry, sir, we only have two rooms left now." The lobby manager in charge of the reception said with a professional and apologetic expression, "The room type under the reservation you provided only has a double bed room.
, and there is another room..." The lobby manager's expression became even more apologetic, "It is our presidential suite."