Chapter 75: The wooden beauty of Young Master Sheng
**Chapter 75: Well Developed**
Jiang Chenchen didn't look at him again as if she didn't recognize him.
Her usual expressionless demeanor continued.
Li Zhenhai came out of the elevator, still looking at her. He felt that something was different from the last time he saw her, but he couldn't pinpoint what.
It wasn't until he entered the elevator, the doors closed, that he collected his thoughts.
Although this woman had escaped from his house, feeling a bit played at the time, Jiang Zhong was already dead now, and there was nothing to dwell on.
But... Jiang Zhong's daughter might be an opportunity.
He walked towards the ward.
...
Jiang Chenchen got off the elevator, left the hospital, and was about to take a car back when she saw an old man faint on the platform.
People were passing by, and no one stepped forward to help.
They kept their distance.
She saw it and went over unconsciously.
She never used to care about other people's affairs, but now she did it instinctively.
She didn't know why. It felt like the right thing to do, just like that time on the plane when she saw Sheng Mingsi helping someone.
He had shone brightly back then.
She didn't know how to help, thinking that carrying the person to the hospital for the doctors to handle would be the best option. But as she was about to do that, a young man came over and stopped her.
"Don't move."
Then, he squatted down by the elderly man, called out to him by the ear, checked for responsiveness, and confirmed the pulse in his neck, his expression turning serious.
"Call for emergency medical assistance."
After saying this, he took off his heavy coat and handed it to Jiang Chenchen, starting chest compressions and artificial respiration on the elderly man.
A crowd gathered.
People started talking loudly, but in the midst of this scene, the man was performing emergency aid skillfully, as if he were isolated from the world.
Jiang Chenchen looked at him, witnessing another extraordinary scene beyond her comprehension. Apparently, helping someone could be like this too.
The old man quickly regained consciousness, and the onlookers cheered.
"If it weren't for him, the old man would have been in trouble!"
"That's amazing."
The young man wiped his forehead with his hand, looked at Jiang Chenchen who had helped him with his coat, and said, "Is this your family member?"
Jiang Chenchen shook her head and handed him the coat.
The young man took it and advised, "In the future, if you encounter such a situation, don't move the patient recklessly. If you try to learn some first aid knowledge, you won't do things like this. Doing good shouldn't lead to harm."
He spoke with a slight breathlessness, not forcefully or sternly, just offering well-intentioned advice.
The ambulance arrived quickly, taking the old man on a stretcher. The young man and the nurse exchanged roles.
"Are you a doctor too?"
"I'm a teacher at Qinglin Medical School."
The young man got on the ambulance, and when the door closed, he noticed the girl not far away who had been staring at him.
...
After returning, Jiang Chenchen finished studying late into the night. After washing up, she sat in the living room and looked up information about first aid.
She sat on the sofa, watching her phone, waiting for Sheng Mingsi to come back and bring her some delicious cakes.
When Sheng Mingsi returned, he saw her looking at her phone.
He took off his coat and brought what he had in his hands over, saying, "What are you looking at? Be careful not to strain your eyes."
Jiang Chenchen turned her phone screen towards him. "This."
"You want to learn this?" Sheng Mingsi's gaze slightly narrowed, then he turned to make a cup of coffee.
Jiang Chenchen got up from the sofa and walked over to follow him. "Can I try it? It won't take long."
Sheng Mingsi turned to look at her. "You want to learn all of a sudden? Why?"
"Just because that person mentioned it, so I thought of understanding it. Can I try it after you finish your coffee?"
Sheng Mingsi couldn't finish his coffee in one gulp. He struggled to swallow it down and put the coffee cup down.
He looked at her with a deep gaze and sighed, giving in.
"Okay, here then." He gestured for her to stand up and then lay down on the sofa, extending his legs.
"Press here, like this."
Sheng Mingsi demonstrated with both hands.
He was wearing a black high-necked sweater, revealing a broad and sturdy chest. Jiang Chenchen, not controlling her strength properly, almost caused him to lose his breath.
He grabbed her hand and coughed.
"Not right. The force isn't used like this."
Jiang Chenchen looked at him. "Then let me try on you first. I'll see what kind of force is appropriate."
Sheng Mingsi glanced at her. "..."
Well developed.
His gaze deepened, suppressing the sudden inappropriate thought.
Recovering his usual demeanor as a medical professional, he instructed her from the side, demonstrating the proper technique and explaining how to do it and what to check.
Jiang Chenchen nodded. "I got it. Let me try again."
Sheng Mingsi helped her up from the sofa, and their positions were reversed.
He lay on the sofa this time.
"I'm starting."
Jiang Chenchen performed much better this time, earning Sheng Mingsi's approval. She was happy about it.
When she reached out to help him up, she noticed something unusual about his ears. "Hey, why is it red here?"
She even reached out to touch it, fearing he might have a fever again.
But before her hand touched his ear, Sheng Mingsi caught her hand.
"Don't move."
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