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Chapter 3047 Rebirth: You are my heartbeat (1)

April day,

Apricot blossoms bloom on the branches, and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

The afternoon sun,

On the street,

The young girl lay motionless on the ground, with no blood on her pale face.

Another girl kneeled beside the unconscious girl with one leg, anxious and a little at a loss.

He held the girl's weak and flat fingers in his hand, shouting in panic, and his even more swallowing voice was crying. "Baibai, are you okay? You're talking to me."

Li Feng, who was standing next to him, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Yijie, don't worry, the ambulance will arrive soon, it will be fine."

Hearing Li Feng's words, the helpless Ju Yijie cried even more with the rain, "Baibai, the car will arrive soon, you must hold on."

Many passers-by gathered together, looking at the girl who fainted on the ground, looking worried and uneasy, and looking at the endless traffic on the road from afar, hoping that the ambulance would arrive soon.

"Is there a doctor?"

"Who can save her?"

"No one will die, right..."

"Look at this girl's face is pale, like a dead person."

"Young, why are you like this?"

Many people's discussions spread everywhere, and most of them surrounded this street.

At the end of this street, a slender and tall figure came over.

Against the light,

The man was young and tall, with a clean and rigorous snow-white shirt, and he was very abstinent to the top. The shirt was tied in black trousers, which stood out straight and slender, and the beautiful ankles exposed were cold white.

A noble and indifferent temperament is a clean and unparalleled worldly cleanliness.

It looks like a god in the painting.

Such a cold and noble person makes people want to see his face.

He walked over and happened to meet the scene. After pausing for two seconds, he stood in the outer position and spoke: "Get out of the way."

His voice was exactly the same as his people, both of which were clear and clean, like flowing swaying ice water, melting the cold of early winter, which was a very heart-warming sound and particularly convincing.

"I am a doctor."

There was a lot of discussion, but it was noisy because of this sentence. I subconsciously looked at the direction of the source of the sound.

I saw the noble young man standing upright, like a pine tree and a bamboo.

Unfortunately, I couldn't see that face. I was wearing a medical mask. However, the lines of graceful and elegant can still be seen from the outline. Under the ink color, my eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, my eyelashes were too long, and my eyes were dark and beautiful, just looking very cold, flowing like the night sky.

They subconsciously gave up a way.

Shi Qingci walked in, his slender eyelashes drooped gently, looking at the girl who was lying on the ground and unconscious.

He is a very beautiful girl. His face is too pale and he is unconscious, as if he will face death in the next second.

His dark and cold eyes were very beautiful, but it was like a deep pool, surrounded by strands of cold air.

No expression indifference.

Others didn't notice his expression.

"Disper to ensure the air is unobstructed."

It was a very calm tone, which made the people around him retreat slightly and kept staring at the person.

The tall and clear young man leaned over and half-kneeled beside him. He first calmly brought himself with medical gloves. His hands were slender and distinct in the sun, with delicate and beautiful joints and beautiful skin, and a cold and white complexion. He is the most perfect work of art written by the painter.

Even though I was wearing medical blue gloves, I could still see the slender and perfect outline.

The wrist bones extending with lines are white and cold, the buttoned silver-white watch is low and cold, and the cufflinks on the snow-colored cuffs are just perfectly exquisite, and there is a perfect sense of nobility everywhere.

Others couldn't help but take a breath, which was amazing.

I just feel that this doctor is more like a nobleman.

"Have you dialed 120?" he asked.

Li Feng looked at the girl nervously, nodded, his face slightly ugly, "I've already hit me."

After confirming that the patient's loss of consciousness was in a dangerous state, he checked the carotid artery pulsation, calmly assessed the ups and downs of breathing and chest, and made a judgment quickly.

Respiratory and cardiac arrest.

While taking measures calmly, he lowered his eyes and said, "She has a heart disease?"

The voice is sharp and clear.

Ju Yijie, who was kneeling beside the girl just now and pretended to be worried and anxious, was stunned for a while, and even felt a little stunned, only to feel the tips of her ears were slightly hot.

He responded quickly, and his voice subconsciously lightened, and became a little more subtle, full of worry: "Yes, she has a congenital heart disease..."

Ju Yijie has already sorted out the smile on her face and confirmed that she is very gentle and weak, and with real worries, which will make others think it looks good.

But the young doctor did not look up at her.

This made Ju Yijie a little embarrassed.

Shi Qingci half-kneeled on the girl's side on one knee, preparing to do CPR. His palms crossed and placed them on the pressing point perfectly ensured the depth and frequency of the pressing. Each movement exuded a calm and calm feeling.

While undergoing CPR, he asked indifferently: "Who can do artificial respiration?"

Li Feng quickly answered: "I. I can."

No one answered again.

Shi Qingci glanced calmly. He knew that Li Feng had been by the girl's side. From his expression, he could tell that he might be a family member or friend, but he didn't care. The cold word: "Come."

On the other side of the street,

There was a slender figure leaning against a motorcycle. The boy was full of energy, black clothes and black pants, and his back was cold and unruly.

He casually turned his eyes, and the ink-colored hair was shattered. His face was handsome and charming, almost sharp and exquisite, with aggressiveness.

I just caught a glimpse of the scene opposite me, and lazily raised my delicate eyebrows and laughed without any sympathy.

"Jiang Yuyan?!Jiang Yuyan? Are you listening?"

The voice was still ringing across the phone, while the boy named Jiang Yuyan was lazy and watching the scene. He oh, his voice was magnetic and seductive, "Be good, don't disturb me watching the show."

A roar from the other side: "Jiang Yuyan is a straight man!!!"

The boy took the phone away without any attention. The phone flipped around the slender and jade-like hand. The handsome and delicate face seemed to be smiling, and he was very funny: "Don't mess around, I know."

opposite:"……"

Already despair.

Jiang Yuyan said lazily, "It's okay," and he looked cold and romantic on his eyebrows.

Those deep and beautiful pupils reflected the picture.

there,

At this moment,

The girl who had been unconscious and lost consciousness trembled slightly with long eyelashes, and at that moment, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Shi Qingci lowered his eyes.

Ranbai directly bumped into those condescending and cold and desireless narrow eyes.

The two people looked at each other, and their eyes were intertwined in the air.
Chapter completed!
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