Lin Zhiming walked up to the man who fell on the stone.
When he saw that person's appearance, his expression changed slightly.
At this time, the man who fell on the stone was pale and foaming at the mouth. Next to him were a bottle of beer, a mobile phone, and a medicine bottle, with the lid of the medicine bottle open.
Lin Zhiming hurriedly knelt down and helped the other person up.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Can you hear me?" Lin Zhiming shouted.
The other party half-opened his eyes weakly, looking at Lin Zhiming and saying feebly, "You...you don't need to, don't worry about me, just let me die here."
After hearing this and contacting the medicine bottle, Lin Zhiming already knew something in his heart. Without saying a word, he directly picked up the other person, made a lunge with one leg, and put the other person's belly downwards.
On his own lap, Lin Zhiming then put his fingers directly into the other person's mouth and then deep into his throat, regardless of whether there was anything dirty in the other person's mouth.
After being stimulated by Lin Zhiming's fingers, the other party immediately started retching.
Lin Zhiming turned to Natalie and shouted, "Natalie, call an ambulance immediately, someone here committed suicide by taking medicine!"
Natalie was shocked when she heard this and quickly picked up her phone.
"Forget it, call 120 and ask the emergency department to prepare. The ambulance can't get in here. Let's take him to the hospital after I let him vomit a few times." Lin Zhiming shouted to Natalie.
"Okay, I know." Natalie nodded repeatedly.
"Tell the doctor that he is taking antidepressant drugs and should take a lot of them." Lin Zhiming glanced at the empty bottle next to him and said.
"good!!"
At this moment, the man on Lin Zhiming's lap suddenly vomited.
The filth instantly wet Lin Zhiming's hands.
Lin Zhiming withdrew his hand, and then stuffed his hand into his mouth after the other person stopped vomiting.
"Why die when you can live..." Lin Zhiming said.
The other party didn't speak because Lin Zhiming was still holding his throat.
Vomit, vomit, vomit.
Under the stimulation of Lin Zhiming's fingers, the other party vomited several times in succession.
When Lin Zhiming saw that the other party was only retching and unable to vomit anything, he carried the other party on his shoulders and ran quickly towards the rocky beach.
"Natalie, you go home with them first, I'll take this guy to the hospital!" Lin Zhiming shouted.
"I'll go with you." Natalie said without any explanation and followed Lin Zhiming directly.
Lin Zhiming didn't say anything more. After trotting out of the rocky beach, he quickly ran along the path to the side of the road.
His car was parked on the roadside, and the driver was waiting in the car. When he saw Lin Zhiming coming back carrying someone, the driver immediately started the car.
Lin Zhiming opened the car door, stuffed the person directly into the back seat, and then followed him into the back seat with his waist down, sitting next to the other person.
At this time Natalie also came to the car. She looked at the back seat and then opened the passenger door.
"Natalie, don't come with me. You should take the baby back first. You can't leave the baby alone." Lin Zhiming said.
Natalie was planning to get in the car, but after hearing Lin Zhiming's words, she hesitated, and then said, "Okay, I'll be with the baby. Give me a call when you're done."
"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded.
Then Natalie closed the car door.
"Go to the nearby hospital." Lin Zhiming said to the driver.
The driver started the car and drove towards the nearby hospital.
In the car, Lin Zhiming continued to induce vomiting on the suicidal man.
Lin Zhiming's movements were not gentle at all, and could even be said to be violent, so even if he vomited a lot, Lin Zhiming still made him vomit several more times.
"It's not good to do something at such a young age. It's better to imitate others and commit suicide by taking medicine." Lin Zhiming frowned and said.
"No, I'm sorry for dirtying your car." The other party said in a weak tone.
These words shocked Lin Zhiming. Seeing that his life was in danger at any time, he actually apologized for dirtying his car?
Lin Zhiming looked down at the man who committed suicide.
Before, Lin Zhiming was just picking out the other person's vomit and hadn't looked at the other person carefully. When he looked at him, Lin Zhiming realized that this person was definitely very young, because his face was very immature and he looked like he was only over ten years old.
appearance.
This can hardly be called a man, it can only be called a boy.
"I, I don't have much money. All, all the deposits were transferred to my grandma. How much did it cost to wash the car? You, you can go find it and get it from them. Really, I'm really sorry.
"The boy said.
"Don't worry about this. If you can vomit, try to vomit again. This will do the least harm to you." Lin Zhiming said.
The boy laughed miserably, shook his head slightly and said, "No, no, you don't have to save me, just let me go and die. I, my life, was a mistake."
"If you say this at such a young age, usually at your age, wanting to die is just a setback in your relationship and career. If you take a longer view, you will find that temporary setbacks are nothing at all, and there are many good things waiting for you in the future.
You, don’t just seek death and live happily. Since you have the courage to die, why don’t you have the courage to live? Even if you seek death, you still have to transfer all the money to your grandma. It shows that your grandma is very important to you. Think about her,
What will she do if you die?" Lin Zhiming said.
The boy didn't speak, and stared blankly at the roof of the car...
It took less than five minutes for Lin Zhiming's car to park in the hospital yard.
The doctor who had been waiting for him immediately went out to pick up the boy and sent him directly to the emergency room.
Lin Zhiming asked his men to go through the hospitalization procedures for the boy, and he went to the emergency room.
"Today's young people really don't respect life at all." Lin Zhiming shook his head angrily. To be honest, he looked down upon people who committed suicide because in his eyes, people who committed suicide were cowards who escaped from life.
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"By the way, we need to contact his family." Lin Zhiming suddenly thought of something and immediately took out the boy's mobile phone from his pocket.
When he took the boy away just now, he put this phone in his pocket.
The boy’s phone is locked, but there are a lot of messages on the screen.
Lin Zhiming originally had no intention of reading the messages, but when he took a casual look, he was surprised by the contents of the messages.
"People like you should die!"
"What's the point of your life? It's just a waste of national resources."
"You just put on a show, you will get retribution."
Lin Zhiming frowned when he saw these messages. These messages all came from private messages on Weibo, which meant that someone scolded the owner of the phone, the boy who committed suicide just now, on Weibo private messages.
Why do so many people send him private messages to scold him?
Lin Zhiming was a little confused, but because he didn't know the password of his mobile phone, he couldn't check the specific Weibo of the other party.
Lin Zhiming put these abusive messages aside for the time being and dialed the police directly with this mobile phone.
You don't need to unlock the screen to make an emergency call.
Soon, the police on the other end of the phone got through.
Lin Zhiming immediately told the story about the cell phone owner's suicide.
"I don't know who the owner of this phone is, but you must have a database, so you go check who this person is, check his relatives and so on, and ask them to contact me, and you can send a few people over to find out more.
Situation, I'm in the emergency room of xxx hospital."
Lin Zhiming gave a lot of orders to the operator on the other end of the phone, which made the operator stunned.
However, the operator finally agreed to Lin Zhiming's request and did what Lin Zhiming said.
Not long after, the boy's cell phone rang. Lin Zhiming took a look and found that the caller was the boy's mother, because the number displayed had the word "mother" in it.
Lin Zhiming picked up the phone.
"Hello, how is our Xiuyu doing now?" the person on the other end of the phone asked excitedly.
"While he was in the emergency room, I induced vomiting as soon as he took the medicine. The effect of the medicine should not be very effective, and the medicine he was taking was not a pesticide, so it should not be life-threatening," Lin Zhiming said.
"Really? It's great, it's great, it scares me to death." said the other end of the phone.
"I'm telling you, if you don't solve the root cause of the problem like suicide, the same situation will inevitably happen in the future, so as a mother, you should give your child a good understanding of the situation, no matter what happens in life.
Problems, be it relationships or studies, should be addressed head-on instead of escaping by committing suicide." Lin Zhiming said seriously.
"I am Xiuyu's aunt, not his mother." said the other end of the phone.
"No?" Lin Zhiming was stunned for a moment, then put the phone in front of him and took a look, and found that the note on the phone was indeed Mom's.
"You are not his mother, why did he mention mom?" Lin Zhiming asked doubtfully.
"Hey, this matter... I don't know what to say. This kindhearted person, please take care of our family Xiuyu first. Our home is in Beiji City. Even if we buy the fastest plane ticket, it will take us half a day to get there.
I’m in your Strait City, so I’m asking you to take this time, please!” said the other end of the phone.
"Beiji City?"
Hearing this, Lin Zhiming was even more confused. He thought the person who committed suicide was a local, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to a pile of rubble known to the locals to commit suicide. It turned out that the person was from Beiji City.
"Yes, I have asked his uncle to buy a plane ticket, please, please, we will pay you later." said the other end of the phone.
"Then you come over and talk about it." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay, thank you, thank you very much!" the other party said.
Lin Zhiming didn't say anything more, frowned and hung up the phone.
He suddenly discovered that the situation of this little boy who committed suicide might be more complicated than he had thought before.