There was thick smoke billowing from the Lao Zhang Tofu and Steamed Bun Shop on the downtown street, and several passers-by stood not far away and shouted loudly.
Tang Qing rushed out of the People's Barber Shop and rushed into Lao Zhang's Tofu and Steamed Bun Shop.
There was no one in the store. Tang Qing first cut off the burning curtain with a razor blade and threw it out of the store to prevent the fire from spreading. Then he tightened the gas tank, cut the leather pipe connected to the gas stove with a razor blade, and swung the gas tank to the
On the street.
A series of actions can take a few minutes at most.
By the time the fire trucks arrived on the downtown streets, the fire was basically under control.
"Master Jiujin, thank you!"
"Master Jiujin, you are so brave!"
"Master Jiujin, you react so quickly!"
"Master Jiujin, if it weren't for you, the consequences would be disastrous!"
After the fire was completely extinguished, Lao Zhang, Director Liu, police officer Xiao Wang and firefighters all praised Tang Qing. In particular, Lao Zhang, the owner of the tofu and steamed bun shop, was very grateful to Tang Qing and kept saying good things.
"What's the matter with you? You don't want your own store and you don't want to harm other stores?"
Tang Qing also bought Lao Zhang's blame and scolded him sharply.
Lao Zhang timidly replied to Tang Qing while wiping the sweat from his forehead:
"Master Jiujin, I'm sorry, I want to open business as usual tomorrow. I will boil tea on the gas stove and then go to the vegetable market to purchase ingredients. I thought it would only take ten minutes, but I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance and chat a few more words.
, as a result, the boiling water dried up and burned the curtains next to it..."
"Old Zhang, it's a blessing that Master Jiujin reacted quickly and handled everything calmly. Otherwise, not only would your store be burned down, but all the stores in this downtown street would be in bad shape."
"Yes, the houses on this downtown street are single-beam houses with wooden structures. They are very old. Once the fire gets out of control, what will happen?"
Director Liu and Policeman Xiao Wang criticized Lao Zhang.
"I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, thank you Master Jiujin, thank you Master Jiujin."
Lao Zhang couldn't help but nod.
"Hurry up and clean up your shop. If you need help, just give me a shout and I'll go back to the shop and wash my hands first."
Tang Qing turned around and left Lao Zhang's tofu and steamed bun shop.
"Master Jiujin, your hand is bleeding!"
Carpenter Wang catches up with Tang Qing.
"Is it bleeding? Why don't I feel it?"
Tang Qing raised his hand to inspect.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.
I saw that my two hands were pitch black, with deep red blood gushing out from the black, which was particularly dazzling.
Tang Qing tilted his head, closed his eyes, and passed out on the street.
"Master Jiujin, are you awake?"
When Tang Qing opened his eyes, there were people standing in front of him, and Wang Xinjie couldn't wait to step forward to ask.
"Where am I?"
Tang Qing looked around blankly.
"In the hospital, do you feel better?"
Li Li moved her head in front of Tang Qing.
"Hospital? What am I doing in the hospital?"
Tang Qing hasn't recovered yet.
"Mom, you are injured. You have lost a lot of blood."
Xiaoqiang's little head jumped in front of Tang Qing.
"I'm injured? I'm bleeding a lot? Is my hand injured? My hand? How is my hand?"
Tang Qing raised his head and saw that his two hands were wrapped in gauze like two big rice dumplings. The scene of putting out the fire immediately flashed back to his mind, and tears fell unconsciously.
When he discovered a fire broke out at Lao Zhang's tofu and steamed bun shop, Tang Qing rushed in to put out the fire regardless of his own safety. When he pulled out the gas tank, Tang Qing didn't realize that his hand was injured.
Hands, the barber's hands, are as important as the pianist's hands.
Can I still hold a razor if my hand is injured? How can I shave my neighbors’ heads if I can’t hold a razor? If I can’t shave my neighbors’ heads, am I still a Jiujin Master? If I’m not a Jiujin Master, I’m nothing!
How can I survive if I am nothing? It doesn't matter if I can't survive, but what about Xiaoqiang? He is still young, only seven years old, and has just entered the first grade of elementary school. He still needs me to earn tuition for him.
"Qing'er, don't be so nervous, take a good rest first."
Tang Qing's father came over to persuade Tang Qing.
"My hand, my hand..."
Tang Qing looked at his hands, tears rolling down his face.
"Qingtuan, don't cry, don't cry."
Li Li wiped Tang Qing's tears.
"My hand, my hand..."
Tang Qing murmured sadly.
"Mom, your hand is injured. My hands are very good. I can do a lot of things for you."
Xiaoqiang stretched out his two little hands in front of Tang Qing.
"Xiaoqiang!"
Tang Qing hugged Xiaoqiang and cried loudly.
Everyone in the ward could not help but have their eyes wet.
"Don't be so sad, everyone. Master Jiu Jin's hands can heal quickly as long as they are well maintained."
The doctor walks into the ward.
"Doctor, can I still shave my head? Can I still hold a razor?"
Tang Qing let go of Xiaoqiang and asked the doctor eagerly.
"Master Jiujin, your hand was injured while swinging a gas tank. It is a serious burn. After consultation, we decided to treat you with a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. You should be able to recover quickly."
"Doctor, can I still use a razor after I recover? Can I still shave my head?"
"Well, it depends on how the flexibility of your finger bones recovers after recovery? If the flexibility of your finger bones can return to its original state, then there should be no problem in continuing to shave your head, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what? Doctor, say it quickly, say it quickly!"
"Master Jiujin, you must be mentally prepared. There will be no problem in recovering from burns on the skin and muscle tissue. However, the recovery of finger bone flexibility involves many factors, including medical factors and your own factors..."
"You, you, you mean I, I, I...wuwuwu..."
Tang Qing buried his head in sobs, and his sobs were heartbreaking.
After crying for a while, Tang Qing slowly raised his head, raised his hands in front of his eyes, and after staring blankly for a while, his two hands began to slap each other, and while slapping, he shouted loudly:
"Why should I pick up the gas tank? Why should I pick up the gas tank?!"
"Mother……"
"Qing'er..."
"Qingtuan..."
"Master Jiujin..."
Xiaoqiang, Mom, Li Li, and Wang Xinjie held Tang Qing's hands on the left and right. The others shook their heads and sighed sadly, and couldn't help but wet their eyes with tears again.
Policeman Xiao Wang came closer to comfort Tang Qing:
"Master Jiujin, if you hadn't tightened the valve of the gas tank in time, cut the gas pipe with a razor, and lifted the gas tank into the street, the gas tank would have exploded. If the gas tank exploded, you can imagine the consequences."
"Yes, Master Jiujin, if the gas tank explodes, not only will all the storefronts and houses in the city center be burned down, but the safety of the residents living nearby will also be threatened. Most of them are elderly people. I think
There is no way to escape. Master Jiujin, what you are doing with the gas tank is the lives and property of the neighbors."
Director Liu also came to persuade Tang Qing.
"Master Jiujin, Director Liu and I have discussed it and will report you to the superiors as an advanced individual in a timely manner."
"Yes, yes, your advanced deeds have not only touched the neighbors, but TV stations and newspapers are also waiting to interview you."
Policeman Xiao Wang and Director Liu continued to comfort Tang Qing.
"No, I don't want, I don't want anything! I just want my hands to be good, I just want my hands to be able to hold a razor, I want to shave my head, I want to shave my head, I want to shave my head! Wuwuwu..."
After Tang Qing yelled hysterically for a while, he lay on the hospital bed and cried loudly until he was tired from crying and fell asleep.
The ward returned to quiet, Xiaoqiang cuddled up next to Tang Qing. Tang Qing's mother, father, and father-in-law were waiting on both sides of the hospital bed. Li Li and Wang Xinjie were at the head of the bed, one on the left and the other on the right.
Policeman Xiao Wang, Director Liu, Carpenter Wang, Pig Killer, Da Mao, Bao Wendao and his woman, Shiba Diao and his eldest cousin exited the ward.
Outside the ward, in the corridors, and on the stairs, there were many neighbors who came to see Tang Qing. There were the guilty-looking Zhang family of the tofu and steamed bun shop, the grateful breakfast shop owners, and the customers who had their heads shaved at the People's Barber Shop.
, there are old people and children who came from the welfare home...
Whether they are children of seven or eight years old or elderly people of eighty or ninety years old, they all have only one wish in their hearts: I hope Tang Qing will recover soon, and that Tang Qing can still hold a razor in his hands and continue to shave their heads.
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