Chapter 734
Chapter 734
Shi Jin answered. It was the stylist.
The stylist told her that tomorrow was a school event, so the outfit prepared was more school appropriate.
"Okay, I'll follow your advice," said Shi Jin.
"You lost, you lost." Yue Lanchen chased after her noisily after she hung up.
Shi Jin tossed him the phone. "Go ahead. Post whatever you want."
After some maneuvering, Yue Lanchen handed the phone back to her. "I posted it."
He winked, looking pleased with himself.
Fu Xiuyuan waved and Butler Chen came over.
"Throw him back."
"1'11 leave by myself, I'll leave by myself!" Yue Lanchen rushed out.
Shi Jin couldn't help but laugh.
When she turned around and saw Fu Xiuyuan sitting at the side and looking at her slightly, she knew that she had neglected him.
The man was wearing a black shirt. The cold color accentuated his facial features. He leaned against the sofa, and his casual and lazy movements could not hide his dominance.
Shi Jin moved to his side and reached out to run her fingers up his muscular forearm, feeling the strong crook of his arm beneath the thin muscle.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
When he didn't move, she pushed her way into his rolled-up sleeve.
Fu Xiuyuan finally moved. He grabbed her restless hand and clasped it to his chest, before he lowered his head to cover her lips and exchanged a long, deep kiss.
The school event took place at three o'clock the following afternoon.
Shi Jin slept until noon. After a simple lunch, the stylist brought her clothes to change into.
She chose a navy blue suit from the few choices she had. The top half of the suit was a fitted tailored shirt that hung very smoothly. The pants were slimmed down and did not overly outline the curves of her body. The mid length style just happened to show off her excellent body proportions.
A pair of flat-heeled shoes had diamond patterns on them, making them look low-key yet noble.
She only tapped on her phone while her makeup was being applied.
She saw the video that Yue Lauchen had posted. It was indeed very embarrassing. It was an edited video of her amongst a group of cats and dogs. It was a little awkward and funny.
Shi Jin burst out laughing.
The makeup artist asked with a smile, "What's so funny?"
Shi showed them and they all laughed.
The fans in the comments were already laughing uncontrollably. There were so many 'haha's that Shi Jin almost couldn't recognize the word anymore.
However, there were also some discordant voices that denounced her for doing such things on an important festival like Doctor's Day. Didn't she see that the other artistes were all paying their respects to the doctor?
She exited and took a look. Sure enough, many celebrities had posted tributes on Weibo, making her look like an anomaly.
Yao Jiahong also asked her specifically, "Do you want to post a Weibo tribute to the doctors?"
"There's no need to repost. There are many ways to pay respect, and you can keep it in your heart. You don't necessarily have to say it or send it."
"That's fine. I'll just have the studio post one." Yao Jiahong didn't think it was a big deal either. "I'll suppress the discordant comments."
Shi Jin put down her phone. Her makeup was almost done.
Her skin was good, so every time her makeup was applied, it wouldn't take too long.
She grabbed the handbag that matched the color of her clothes. She didn't bring her assistant or Yao Jiahong with her.
Today, she was going to school, not only to attend an event, but also as a student. So there was no need to fan out like a big star.
She put on her mask, got into her car, and drove to the Imperial Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
There was still some time before the estimated starting time. After she went over, she could meet Li Yuanyuan, Su Sitian, and the others before participating in the event.
Listening to the music as she drove, Shi Jin's car soon hit the road.
When they passed by a secluded tree-lined path, someone waved at Shi Jin's car.
She stopped the car and lowered the window.
A middle-aged woman said anxiously, "Save my son. Please, send him to the hospital!"
Shi Jin saw a group of people gathered around, all looking lost.
She got out immediately, asking, "What happened?"
"My son suddenly collapsed. I don't know what happened." "Did you dial the emergency number?"
"I did, but the ambulance hasn't arrived yet. They told us something about CPR, but none of us know how..." The middle-aged woman's hands were shaking. She could only voice her troubles, unable to take action.
Shi Jin walked over and said, "Don't crowd the patient. Move aside and give him some air."
Her voice was calm and composed, with an aura that made it impossible to refuse.
The crowd dispersed.
These were all middle-aged men and women. No wonder they didn't know how to perform CPR.
Shi Jin knelt down. The emergency doctor on the phone said, "Do you understand the steps? You have to give him first aid first, or the ambulance won't arrive on time!"
"Got it. I'll start first aid right away," Shi Jin said, and began to apply pressure to the patient's chest in an unhurried manner.
Everyone around them was talking at once, and she didn't know what they were saying. Shi Jin had always been completely focused when she was doing something serious. She couldn't listen to miscellaneous things.
Following her actions, the patient, who was no longer breathing on his own, began to breathe steadily and evenly, regaining some consciousness.
Nevertheless, Shi Jin did not dare to be careless. She continued to examine him, afraid that there would be other accidents.
After a few more minutes of waiting, the ambulance finally arrived.
"Quick, quick, quick, get him up there," the professional paramedic ordered calmly.
Shi Jin turned to leave, but the middle-aged woman who had asked for help grabbed her shirt. "Don't go yet. My son hasn't recovered! Wait!"
The others also surrounded Shi Jin. "You can't just leave like this. The patient hasn't been saved yet."
It was hard to tell if these people were kind or malicious, but Shi Jin was indeed a little worried about this person's situation.
She paused, then stepped into the ambulance and explained to the doctor exactly how the patient was doing in her hands.
"Young lady, your treatment was really timely. Once this kind of illness acts up, the best time to save someone is usually no more than four minutes. If it's past that, even a god will find it difficult to save them," the emergency doctor said as he skillfully put an oxygen mask on the person. "Your treatment method is also very professional. It's really not bad."
"Doc, keep an eye on his ribs," Shi Jin reminded him. "One of them might be fractured."
"Understood. That's to be expected. This isn't surprising during CPR. When you're applying deep pressure, your ribs don't take it well and you're prone to fractures and other problems."
The middle-aged woman beside him became anxious. "What? My son's ribs are injured?"
"Ma'am, don't worry. Compared to his life, just a broken rib is a very simple injury."
"That's no good. My son was fine—"
The lady was still being unreasonable.
Shi Jin looked at the time. A long time had passed. She would definitely not be able to make it to school.
She reached for her phone and was about to ask Yao Jiahong to call the school when she realized that she had left her phone in the car.
In the situation just now, she really did not think so much. She only cared about saving people.