Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 34 Men should always make up

Chapter 34: Men should make up for it regularly

"Okay, you are all hungry, I'll treat you today." Fan Wubing rubbed his empty stomach and said generously to his sisters Fan Ting and Wang Xuyun.

When Fan Ting saw Fan Wubing's hypocritical expression, she immediately smiled, "Forget it, I don't think you have brought much money, so this meal should be counted on my account." After thinking for a while, Fan Ting said to the two, "I know there is a private restaurant that is quite unique, right in the Baoguo Temple. Now, there should be a private room."

So the three of them drove to the vicinity of Baoguo Temple. There was a restaurant here with a large storefront, but it was very deep. There were about forty private rooms inside, with waiters busy coming and going, and the business was very booming.

Fan Ting said it was really good. She ordered a private room after the three of them sat down. After the waiter took the menu. Fan Ting looked at the menu, then handed it to Fan Wubing, and said to him, "I have been to this place many times. You can order food today."

"Is that true?" Fan Wubing flipped through the menu and ordered two things he liked. Then he thought that Wang Xuyun was also beside her, so he stuffed the menu to her, "Sister Wang, please pick two dishes by yourself. I don't know what you taste."

"I don't avoid eating anything, I can do anything." However, Wang Xuyun took the menu and ordered foie gras and duck blood soup.

Fan Wubing felt a little strange. How could this sister Wang like to eat this kind of thing? She was specifically fucking chickens, ducks, geese, etc.? But he ordered another bottle of wine, which can be considered as a drink for both men and women.

When Fan Ting saw Wang Xuyun ordering foie gras and duck blood soup, she immediately said with shame, "Xuyun is still thoughtful. If you have given people so much blood without illness, you should eat some such food to replenish it."

Well, it turned out to be for this. Fan Wubing looked at Wang Xuyun and thought that this person was very thoughtful and even noticed this.

It was the peak meal time, and the serving speed was not too fast, but the appetizing side dishes were served first. The restaurant also gave chrysanthemum tea, which was mixed with rock sugar and wolfberry, which tasted good when you drink it. Moreover, the guy who poured the tea was also a special teapot with long and straight spouts. There were also some special arguments when pouring tea, such as Su Qin's sword, flowers blooming and wealth, and the sky is high and light clouds, which are very frightening.

When Fan Ting saw her younger brother, she was in a good mood. While drinking chrysanthemum tea, she looked at Fan Wubing with a smile. Suddenly she remembered something and asked, "By the way, Ouyang told me that she is going to go to the military academy?"

When he mentioned this, Fan Wubing felt a little unhappy. After putting down the teacup, he scratched his head and said, "That's it! I really don't know what is good at going to military academy? But then again, did Ouyang falsely report his age when he entered your company? Otherwise, why would he remember to go to school again?"

"How could I know your affairs?" Fan Ting still smiled and refused to say another word.

The food in this restaurant is really good. After a meal at Fan Wubing, his stomach became round and a bottle of wine was divided by three people. Even Fan Ting and Wang Xuyun's faces also turned pink.

"It seems I'm going to drive." When Fan Wubing saw the appearance of his sister and Wang Xuyun, he certainly didn't dare to let them drive, so he got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove to Fan Ting's residence in Beijing.

The night in Beijing is already a little colorful, and the traffic on the road is not stopping, especially those who are traveling around, who are busy walking and stopping, and are having a lot of fun.

Fan Wubing saw these yellow faces and couldn't help but feel a little moved. Taxis entered the life of ordinary people in the late 1980s and early 1990s. People living in Beijing, when they mentioned the faces, they were so interesting. When they waved out, they came to the faces. They were everywhere on the streets, and they were nicknamed yellow worms by citizens, opening up the history of Beijing taxis. The faces became synonymous with Beijing taxis. The faces were set at a relatively low price, which cost ten yuan and ten kilometers. Each kilometer of operation costs one yuan, and there were two passengers and cargoes.

It is very convenient for the people to transport some larger items such as color TVs. Its multifunctionality is really amazing. Therefore, its appearance was soon favored by the people in the capital and developed rapidly. By 1992, the number of Beijing surfaces had reached 30,000 to 40,000, accounting for more than half of the total taxi in Beijing. Basically, in the streets and alleys of Beijing, there are yellow surfaces driving wherever there are cars. On the streets of Beijing, tens of thousands of yellow worms shuttled and went back and forth, which is also a beautiful scenery in Beijing.

However, Fan Wubing also knew that the exhaust emissions of the dough trucks were really a problem. The air on the streets of Beijing was mostly messed up by these yellow worms, so that in a few years, the government had to launch a "anti-pornography" campaign to completely eliminate the yellow dough. At that time, I am afraid that some of them will be happy and sad.

While driving while distracting, suddenly a car opposite turned light and hit it here, which made Fan Wubing a little unable to see the road opposite. He quickly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, and stopped on the side of the road.

"It seems something happened in front--" Fan Ting came up from behind and said as she looked outside to Fan Wubing.

Of course, Fan Wubing knew that something was wrong, otherwise the car opposite would not have been dancing on the road like drunk!

"I'll go down and take a look." Fan Wubing jumped out of the car and walked towards the opposite side.

There were already a few people on the road. The car had turned a few turns before running away. Fan Wubing pulled out the crowd and saw that a girl was knocked down on the ground. There was blood on the ground. I didn't know whether it was life or death. She looked quite serious.

The people around were just watching, but no one went to rescue them. They were probably afraid of taking care of themselves. After all, there were too many people who were crazy about money these days. No one knew whether this person was a Zhongshan wolf after they saved him. If he was rescued, he would bite him back. It was really better to have less trouble than more trouble.

There was such a thing before. When I was taking the bus, an old lady fell down and a student helped her. But the help happened. The old lady insisted that she was knocked down by a student and had to pay a lot of medical expenses and nutrition, but the student children were suffering to death. The court still protected the old lady. You tell me about this, how can people dare to do good things?

Fan Wubing stood there and looked at the situation. While he was hesitating whether he should help, Fan Ting and Wang Xuyun both came over. Seeing an injured girl lying on the ground, he asked in a hurry, "Why is there no one helping me? Call an ambulance!"

A passerby said, "There is no phone nearby, and everyone doesn't know this girl!"

Fan Ting said to Wang Xuyun, "Xuyun, come back to the car and call an ambulance with a mobile phone. We can't see anyone who doesn't reach out. This is unreasonable."

Wang Xujun agreed and ran back into the car, but when he ran back, he was a little worried, "Mr. Fan, the phone is out of power!"

Fan Wubing said after saying a word, "Use mine, I'll bring it too!"

"I have also seen Mr. Fan, and it's out of power." Wang Xujun replied with a wry smile.

So bad! The mobile phones of the siblings were out of power! Fan Ting and Fan Wubing looked at each other, and Fan Ting said, "Since you have met Wubing, let's take her to the hospital?"

Fan Wubing scratched his head and said, "Oh, that's good! We are not afraid of trouble anyway, just send it to you, but where is the nearest hospital here? I'm not familiar with the road!"

Wang Xujun replied, "I'll do it. I've driven Mr. Fan for so many years. I'm the most familiar with the roads in Beijing."

So the three people carried the injured girl into the car, drove straight to the nearest hospital.

"Damn, why does this place look so familiar?" Fan Wubing felt that the hospital looked a bit like the 301 General Hospital. Could it be that the architectural layout of the hospital in Beijing is all the same?

"This is the 301 General Hospital. Didn't you see the sign hanging outside?" Fan Ting knew that Fan Wubing was not familiar with the environment in Beijing, so she gave him helpless advice.

Fan Wubing stretched out his head and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw the hospital sign and the guards at the doorman. He couldn't help but say with emotion, "I have some luck recently. How can I always get involved with the hospital?"

"Don't worry, it's always right to save lives and heal the wounded." Fan Ting said, then greeted Fan Wubing and Wang Xuyun, and carried the injured girl into the hospital.

The girl was immediately sent to the emergency room, and after a while the nurse ran out, "Who is the family of the injured?"

The three of them looked at it, and Fan Wubing said, "We are not family members. We met on the road. Seeing that she was hit by a car, she was sent over."

"Oh, it turned out to be brave." The nurse nodded, but said again, "The injured person has type A RH negative blood. Now there is no inventory. I originally wanted the family to find a solution, but it seems that it will not work. Alas, the little girl is only fifteen or sixteen, which is a pity."

Type A RH negative blood?! Fan Ting and Wang Xuyun's eyes immediately gathered on Fan Wubing.

"God, don't you bring such a playful person?" Fan Wubing felt like a frog stared at by a cobra. He felt uncomfortable all over. Why could he save someone casually? This chance is almost the same as winning a five million prize.

Fan Ting patted Fan Wubing on the shoulder and said sincerely, "Brother, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It's just a little blood. It will be replenished in two days. At most, my sister orders you more foie gras and duck blood soup. Can you replenish it again?"

Fan Wubing stretched out his left arm extremely heroically and said to the nurse, "Come on! I have type A-RH negative blood!"

The nurse was also surprised and said with a little doubt, "You are not wrong, are you? This blood type is different, you must not lose randomly, and it will cause death!"

"No problem, I just gave a blood transfusion yesterday, and it is also type A RH negative blood." Fan Wubing replied with a positive response.

"I just donated blood to someone yesterday? Can you hold on?" The nurse was a little hesitant.

Fan Wubing said righteously, "Men, you have to support it even if you can't hold on! In order to save people, I have tried my best! Come on, pump my blood, use your sharp needle to insert it into my blood vessels, so that the bright red blood can flow to the fullest. I won't frown! Uh, why haven't you done it yet?"

The nurse looked at Fan Wubing with a look that looked like she was seeing a neurotic, "I was already drawing blood."

Is that right? Why didn’t I feel pain? Fan Wubing looked at his arm and had indeed been stabbed into the needle and started drawing blood. He couldn’t help but comment, “Your skills are much better than the nurse yesterday!”

Fan Wubing was quickly pushed into the operating room to act as a living blood bank, but not long after, he felt a little sleepy and fell asleep.

In the dream, Fan Wubing found that he was surrounded by many girls, but some people looked very familiar, but they couldn't tell who it was. Many people came and left, and they came again and again. The ones who had some impression were Ouyang Xiaowei, Lin Xiaotong, Xia Xue, and many others could not call out their names. These people seemed to be arguing about something, which made Fan Wubing very troublesome.

Therefore, when Fan Wubing woke up, he still felt a headache, as if it was a sequelae of dreams.

"Oh, I will never give blood transfusions to others in the future. This is simply disrespect for my own life." Fan Wubing felt sore and could not lift his spirit. Even a master could not stand the loss of blood. Even if your energy is sufficient, it must be based on the fullness of qi and blood. The body is the foundation of the spirit. If you lose the foundation, of course you cannot get the spirit.

Now Fan Wubing feels a little depressed, but when he opens his eyes, he feels that someone is staring at him, so he turns his head and sees a pair of very focused eyes.

Lin Xiaotong lay quietly on the special care bed, looking a little tired, but her eyes were very vivid, but they were a little different from the previous ones. She just stared at Fan Wubing quietly, as if Fan Wubing was a work of art.

At this time, Fan Wubing discovered that he was also enjoying the same treatment as Lin Xiaotong, and was also lying on a special care bed with a drip hanging next to it, probably for replenishing body fluids and nutrients. Then he remembered that he had fainted in the operating room before. I don’t know if the girl who was in a car accident had been rescued and whether the blood he gave was wasted?

"I didn't expect you to wake up before me-" Fan Wubing originally thought that he would wait in front of Lin Xiaotong's window so that when she woke up, she could see the people she was familiar with, but she didn't expect that she gave blood again because of saving people, so she lost too much blood to become coma. Perhaps the first person Lin Xiaotong saw after opening her eyes was also herself, but she was just herself in a coma.

Things in the world are often so wonderful. It is difficult for your ideas to be perfectly realized. Although the process is the same, the results are often different. If Fan Wubing did not eat the foie gras and duck blood soup, he would naturally not encounter a car accident girl, nor would he give blood twice in two days, nor would he faint, nor would he miss some things, or things that would make him feel a little troubled.

Lin Xiaotong looked at Fan Wubing quietly. Her lungs were injured, so she was naturally not suitable for talking now, so she could only look at Fan Wubing quietly, as if she could not see enough.

Even though Fan Wubing was so thick-skinned, she couldn't bear it anymore when Lin Xiaotong stared at her, so she smiled awkwardly, "Sister Xiaotong, benefactor, you saved my dad, that's equivalent to saving our whole family. I thank you, thank you for your eight-life ancestors. But, you stared at me without blinking, really made me feel a little scared in my heart. Can you take a break for a while?"

If Lin Xiaotong had the strength to refute, she would always have to snatch Bai Fan Wubing's words, but at this time she couldn't even say anything, let alone perform any more difficult actions. So she could only lower her head slightly and turn her eyes to the sky with a look of rolling her eyes to fully express her contempt for Fan Wubing.

"Why would I rush out and block the bullet for Mayor Fan Heng?" Lin Xiaotong felt that her reaction at that time was indeed a bit inconsistent with the values ​​she had received. After seeing Fan Wubing, she always felt very comfortable when she looked at him. Although she was a little angry sometimes and wanted to catch Fan Wubing's Haibing's idea, whenever she saw Fan Wubing, she seemed to be very different.

What happened? Lin Xiaotong felt a little confused and couldn't help but frown.

The two of them looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, this calmness was broken. Fan Ting and Wang Xuyun came in with a few lunch boxes.

"My benefactor, thank you for saving your life to my father. I am polite here!" Fan Ting walked to Lin Xiaotong, helped her with a lifetime of care, and said with a smile.

Lin Xiaotong thought to herself, why is Fan Wubing's family like this? It's just carved from the same mold, but she still blinked to Fan Ting, saying hello.

Fan Ting and Wang Xuyun opened the lunch boxes one by one. There were quite a lot of things inside, but Lin Xiaotong is not suitable for eating ordinary foods yet, so they specially prepared some big tonic soups for her, such as ginseng, astragalus, black chicken soup, etc., stewed them over low heat, then took out the bones and flesh, leaving only the soup, and then stuffed them into Lin Xiaotong's mouth with a straw, allowing her to suck them slowly. This kind of black chicken soup, which has added large tonic medicinal herbs, is of great benefit to the patient's physical recovery after the operation.

There are more people who prepare for Fan Wubing. Basically, they are all big fish and meat, and the most suitable things for blood replenishment. They are piled together in all directions, like assorted hot pot. Looking at about half a pot of food, Fan Wubing suddenly felt a little scared, "Sister, have you made too much, right? Where can I finish so much food?"

"Eat more food to replenish your blood." Fan Ting did not give in to this problem at all.

In fact, when the news that Fan Wubing fainted in the operating room was told her, Fan Ting was also very scared, fearing that this baby brother would have made any mistakes. If that were the case, she shouldn't say whether to save people or not.

However, both the doctor and the nurse said it was okay, it was just a normal reaction to excessive blood loss. If you put some nutrient solution in it, it would be no big problem. Of course, because the formation of blood still requires a process, so you need to strengthen your nutrition during this period of time.

Fan Ting carefully asked Wang Xuyun to record the blood-enriching meal mentioned by the doctor, and then found two chefs from Xiangmanlou. According to the configuration of the prescription, she got Fan Wubing a lot of supplements to make up for her mistakes as an old lady.

"Eat, you have to eat more. When you are still growing, you have lost so much blood at once. You need to supplement your nutrition well, otherwise it will be detrimental to future development!" Fan Ting persuaded very seriously while feeding Fan Wubing.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next