Chapter 32, Big Zero

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 32, Big Zero

"Secretary Zheng?"

The aunt turned around when she heard a familiar voice and saw a man in a light blue Chinese tunic suit applauding there, and quickly said hello.

Yang Xiaole looked back.

The man was probably less than fifty. He had wrinkles on his face and stood upright. He looked like a man who had served in the military.

At this time, the other party came out: "Little comrade, thank you so much. I didn't expect that he was actually saved. You have taught us a valuable lesson!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand: "I am Zheng Shanhe, Secretary D of Xidan Shopping Mall."

"Hello!"

Yang Xiaole could only stretch out his hand and shake it, thinking that this name was really domineering.

However, he looked at the woman lying on the ground and said: "Although the heartbeat and breathing have recovered, the patient is still in a coma and must be sent to the hospital quickly."

Although the person is alive, the possibility of brain death cannot be ruled out.

You still need to go to a regular hospital for treatment.

Zheng Shanhe was surprised for a moment, then his face turned cold: "Where are the health workers in Xidan? Where are they? Why haven't they come yet?"

"I'm coming."

At this time, a clear voice came over, with anxiety in the voice, and then a woman with sweating profusely came out of the crowd.

The other person was about 25 or 26 years old, and his hair was already stuck to his skin.

Wearing a green military uniform.

There were three people behind him, two men carrying a simple stretcher, and Yan'er, whom the aunt just mentioned.

As soon as I came closer, the person explained to me: "Secretary Zheng, someone in the hotel next door has suffered from heatstroke. I was just there for a medical visit!"

When Zheng Shanhe heard this, he didn't say anything.

Xidan Shopping Mall is relatively large, so it is equipped with a separate medical room, while nearby small stores, small units, and small number of people all share this resource.

Then he pointed to the patient on the ground and said: "The patient has just been rescued. Please send someone to the hospital quickly."

"Rescued?"

He Suqin was surprised, hurriedly squatted down to check, and listened to the receiver for a while.

Then he raised his head: "Well, the patient's heartbeat has indeed resumed. Hey! Are you awake?"

While speaking, the pale woman slowly opened her eyes.

Hua Yourong also found that her mother was awake and hurriedly called out.

"Mother!"

Looked around.

Seeing this, He Suqin hurriedly asked: "This lesbian, how are you? How do you feel? Let's take you to the hospital now!"

"No!"

The woman looked pale, shook her head slowly, and struggled to squeeze out a few words, but her voice was already a little hoarse.

Yang Xiaole felt that it was better to send him to the hospital, so he persuaded her: "Let's go and get checked. The heart problem is not a trivial matter."

"Let me slow down and it will be fine in a while. This is an old problem of mine."

People's safety awareness is not that strong these days. When I heard that she came back to life, I felt that nothing would happen, so I stopped trying to persuade her.

Yang Xiaole shook his head and said nothing more.

"Okay, okay, as long as everything is okay, everyone should disperse!"

When Zheng Shanhe saw that everyone was still watching, he was worried about the negative impact and hurriedly asked everyone to leave.

Seeing that nothing happened, everyone dispersed one after another.

Only a few staff from the mall were left.

He Suqin looked at her pale and sweaty face and said quickly: "Go to the infirmary on the first floor and take a rest! If it still doesn't work, take her to the hospital."

When the woman heard this, she thought about it and nodded.

Sitting on the cement floor is not a problem either.

Seeing her nodding, He Suqin hurriedly said to the person next to her: "Qingyang, take her to the infirmary and get her some sugar water to drink."

"Hey! Okay!"

Two young men nearby agreed and came over to carry the patient onto a stretcher.

At this time, Zheng Shanhe, who was standing next to him, asked Hua Yourong kindly: "Daughter, where is your father? Which unit is he in? Let's call his unit and ask him to come over."

Hua Yourong glanced at her mother, hesitated and said, "Uncle, I don't have a father!"

Hearing this, Secretary Zheng looked pitiful.

Seeing that the stretcher had been lifted, he didn't think much: "Okay, you go to the infirmary with them. If it doesn't work after a while, go to the hospital."

"Okay, thank you, uncle, thank you, aunt!"

Hua Yourong thanked the two of them, and finally looked at Yang Xiaole: "Thank you, without you, my mother would probably be dead. What's your name? I'm from Class 5A of Damucang Primary School. Which one are you from?

From school.”

"My name is Yang Xiaole."

It didn’t mention the school. As for Class 5A, they were actually students from Class 1.

Nowadays, A, B, C and D are used instead.

He is one year younger than himself, because the primary school system in rural areas is five years, while the primary school system in cities is six years, which is why rural children cannot do as well as urban children.

"Yang Xiaole, thank you. I won't tell you anymore. I have to see my mother."

When Hua Yourong saw her mother being carried on a stretcher, she quickly said hello and brought her up.

After the people left, Yang Xiaole looked at the person remaining next to him and smiled awkwardly.

At this time, his father Yang Guangzhi was looking at him with a smile.

There was a feeling of relief in his eyes.

"father!"

Hearing this voice, Zheng Shanhe looked and said, "Comrade, are you the father of this child?"

Yang Guangzhi walked over with a smile: "Well, I am his father Yang Guangzhi."

"Hello, hello, I am Zheng Shanhe, a senior official in Xidan Shopping Mall. Comrade Yang Guangzhi, you have given birth to a good son!"

After saying that, he still asked strangely: "Who did he learn this from?"

Although the two of them changed their outfits.

However, their clothes were still very torn, and their faces had obvious traces of Feng Shui and sun exposure, so they must have come from the countryside.

That's why he was surprised that Yang Xiaole could actually save people and be so skilled at it.

Yang Guangzhi was also surprised for a while, looked at his son and asked: "Where did you learn this trick?"

Yang Xiaole said with a smile: "I have been ill for a long time and have been cured. I have been to the health center a lot and I have seen it all."

Then I explained it a little bit.

After listening to this, Zheng Shanhe suddenly realized.

Look at him with a pity expression.

Then he said to Yang Guangzhi: "Where are you from? I will report the good and good deeds of young comrades as a model for the unit, and I will also hold a meeting to publicize them."

"no, I'm fine!"

Yang Guangzhi quickly waved his hand and refused. How could he get so mobilized?

"Hey, I want it!"

After Zheng Shanhe finished speaking, he said to the aunt next to him: "Sister Zhang, I will also hold a meeting to praise you for your behavior today, and give you a bonus of two yuan at the end of the month."

The aunt was very happy when she heard this, "Oh, that's a good feeling. Thank you, Secretary Zheng! I'll go back first."

After saying that, he took the envious Yan'er back to the sales area.

After the others left, Zheng Shanhe turned around and said, "Comrade Yang, where is your certificate? Give it to me and I'll register it."

When Yang Guangzhi saw this, he smiled and took out the certificate.

My son has to be reported to the police for doing something good. Why is he unhappy?

Zheng Shanhe took a pen and started to write it down.
To be continued...