Chapter 12: Beautiful First Aid

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Xiaqing’s fall was extremely skillful. She didn’t even touch the area where her abdomen was cut open. When she raised her head and saw that Pei Zhengyang wasn’t moving, she even blinked.

Pei Zhengyang took a deep breath, “Miss Lin, do you need help?”

“Yes.”

“Ah-Hai.” Xiaqing answered straightforwardly. Then, she heard Pei Zhengyang’s clear and smooth male voice call out ‘Ah-Hai’.

Ah-Hai, who was behind her, had already stepped forward. The next moment, Xiaqing had already stood firm and dusted off the dust on his trench coat. “Thank you.”

Ah-Hai’s hand was in the air… he looked at his Young Master. Was this fatty infatuated with his Young Master? No way! Although his Young Master was indeed charming.

Pei Zhengyang saw that Xiaqing didn’t have the slightest bit of awkwardness in her actions. His gaze froze. This face… hmm, it really lived up to its name.

“Young Master Pei, I just want to return the money…”

“Help, quick, save my brother. My brother fainted! Doctor!”

Xiaqing was halfway through her sentence when someone suddenly shouted for help not far away. Instinctively, she looked over and saw that someone was about to lift the patient. She turned around and pounced. “Don’t touch him!”

As she spoke, Xiaqing had already knelt down and touched the other party’s carotid artery. Almost instantly, she determined that the other party’s heart had stopped. She shouted to the side, “Go and call the doctor.”

The next moment, she took off the other party’s clothes and crossed her hands to perform chest compressions. After thirty times, she took out a piece of gauze from her bag and covered the other party’s lips with it. She did mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. Four minutes later, the other party regained consciousness and the doctor arrived.

“Thank you, thank you.” The patient’s family members thanked her profusely. Even the emergency doctor couldn’t help but praise her. Xiaqing revealed a brilliant smile, but she didn’t get up for a long time.

She had pulled too hard on her wound just now, and the pain had caused a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

After a long while, she slowly moved her heavy body. Suddenly, her arm was grabbed by a slender and beautiful hand. The next moment, as the other party exerted force, she finally stood up.

“Thank… Young Master Pei?” She thought that he had already left.

“Injured?” Pei Zhengyang landed on Xiaqing’s abdomen.

“It’s nothing serious.” Xiaqing waved her hand.

Pei Zhengyang’s gaze was still on her face. “The first aid was done beautifully.”

Indeed. Her movements were standard and skilled, and her grasp was precise. She was a professional.

“I didn’t lie to you the last time. I can cure you.” Xiaqing recalled what she had said earlier. This man didn’t seem to believe her.

Pei Zhengyang chuckled. “Jia Junkai doesn’t even dare to say that he can cure me.”

Jia Junkai was the Dean of Chengai Hospital. He was once famous both at home and abroad for an external heart surgery. He became famous even earlier than Xiaqing and was well-known in the medical world in China.

However, he didn’t have deep research in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. His suturing speed was never as fast as Xiaqing’s.

Upon hearing her senior’s name, Xiaqing’s eyes flashed with sadness. She had come to Chengai hospital because she was invited by Jia Junkai. Naturally, she knew about the other party’s medical skills.

“I…” That’s right, what right did she have now? She didn’t even have a medical license, let alone an operating table.

Her pair of sparkling almond-shaped eyes dimmed.

Pei Zhengyang looked at the light that was fading bit by bit. He didn’t know why, but his heart felt a little sour. It was as if he had once seen the same eyes that were losing their luster bit by bit in front of his eyes, but he couldn’t remember when or where.

“Give her my Wechat.” Pei Zhengyang said this and turned to walk into the hospital. The Dean of Chengai Hospital just happened to come out to greet him.

Ah-Hai took out his Wechat QR code. “Miss Lin.”

“Oh.” Lin Xiaqing quickly came back to her senses. When she looked up, she only saw Pei Zhengyang’s back. Beside him was Jia Junkai, the man she had once admired.