Ren Jiayi failed to talk to Cen Qi for the first time, and went to Cen Qi to talk about it a second time the next day, but he still failed.

Cen Ji didn't give Ren Jiayi a chance to speak at all, as long as Ren Jiayi was close to her, she would speed up and leave, and even the business card handed by Ren Jiayi was rubbed and dropped on the lime powder bag outside the door of the professional building.

The students passing by cast an incredible look at Ren Jiayi, and Ren Jiayi asked them about Cen Qi, but they couldn't say why, which made Ren Jiayi feel even more strange.

Ren Jiayi originally planned to look for reports about Cen Yu on the Internet during the break after delivering meals, but who knew that today's list was full again, he shuttled between fast food restaurants and major universities from day to night, and could not take a breath until he got off work at nine o'clock.

Da Bao and Xiao Chuan asked him to eat barbecue at a roadside stall near the dormitory, which was delayed in advance.

The three of them sat on the mazar and ate and chatted, and the smell of cumin barbecue was all over the street.

"Brother Ren, how did you talk to the beautiful painter?" asked Dabao as he took a bite of the meat skewer.

"Don't mention it, people don't take care of me. Ren Jiayi lowered his head and peeled edamame.

"Impossible. Da Bao was surprised, "There are still girls who don't take advantage of your stubble?"

Ren Jiayi raised his eyes and glanced at him, he scratched his head and laughed, forgetting that Ren Jiayi didn't like to talk about his appearance.

"Why don't I go with you to talk to her?" asked the big bag as he drank wine and swallowed meat.

The two big men went to talk to a girl, and when they turned around and scared people, she couldn't agree. Ogawa rushed to the big bag and made a look.

"I don't want to help Brother Ren. Dabao picked up the baked gluten and took a bite, and his tone was a little aggrieved.

Ren Jiayi smiled, "Xiao Chuan is right. I don't think she has a cheerful personality, and the two of them go to her like blocking the road, don't let people misunderstand. ”

And if Cen Zhen really can't understand Chinese, it's useless to go to the big bag.

What was the big bag to say when he wiped his mouth, he was preempted by Xiao Chuan. Xiaochuan said: "Brother Ren, this time I'll please, you're welcome." ”

"Aren't you going to buy medicine for your father?" Ren Jiayi threw down the edamame skin, turned back to the boss and asked for ten strings of palm treasures, pointing to himself and asking the boss to identify the person who paid the bill.

Xiaochuan was embarrassed: "Brother Ren, you ......"

"Brother Ren is right, your money is kept for your dad to buy medicine. I'll pay for this meal, don't bother with either of you. "Big bag gnawed on the baked gluten and smashed his mouth," but your father has completed bypass surgery, why does the hospital still let you take medicine in the future." Whether these doctors catch a patient or not and don't slaughter them is not finished. A month's worth of medicine is too expensive. ”

"Bypass is to improve the blood supply to the heart muscle and alleviate the symptoms of coronary heart disease, not once and for all. Ren Jiayi took a sip of beer after speaking, and then peeled edamame.

Da Bao didn't understand, "Brother Ren, what are you talking about?"

"The doctor is right. Ren Jiayi filled a mouthful of edamame, raised his eyes and said: "The human heart needs blood supply, and now that the blood vessels are blocked, the patient needs to build a blood vessel for blood to treat the symptoms but not the root cause." As long as the blood lipids and blood sugar do not decrease, the patient will have recurrence if he does not pay attention to his lifestyle habits. Therefore, the doctor asked Xiaochuan's father to continue to take medicine in the later stage, which is prevention and control. ”

"I see. Dabao understood, "I thought the hospital was not making money, but Brother Ren knew more." ”

"In fact, there is no need to eat imported medicines, and domestic ones are just as good. Ren Jiayi said to Xiaochuan, "You explain your financial situation to the doctor, and the doctor will screen you." ”

Xiao Chuan didn't reply, lowered his head thoughtfully.

"Hey, Chuan'er is too filial, I'd rather not be able to eat by myself than give his father good food and clothes to buy imported medicine. Dabao admired Xiaochuan's filial piety, and wanted to join Ren Jiayi's art agency from the beginning.

Xiao Chuan stopped the big bag and said that he didn't want to trouble Ren Jiayi. Ren Jiayi said: "In the later stage, I was short of people here, and I originally planned to let the two of you come over to help." However, at the beginning, the two of you may not make much money from food delivery, so you can do both first, and then quit your food delivery job when you earn more. ”

"Really?!" Da Baote was so happy that he almost jumped up and rubbed his hands and said: "Follow Brother Ren to have meat to eat, we believe you!"

Ogawa was a little worried, but didn't speak. On the way back to the dormitory after eating skewers, he took advantage of the big bag in front of him to sing happily and asked Ren Jiayi in a low voice: "Brother Ren, we don't understand anything, can we do it?"

"If you don't know, you can learn. Ren Jiayi patted him on the shoulder and encouraged, "I don't understand either, I follow my old classmates to understand." I'll teach you when the time comes. ”

Xiao Chuan pursed his lips and asked again: "Brother Ren, how do you know so much about coronary heart disease and know a lot of words." ”

"Oh, I've read a book or two about that. Ren Jiayi casually said, grabbed the big bag who was singing and crossed the road, and was taken in front by the big bag.

Ogawa walked slowly behind, with doubts in his heart.

Ren Jiayi is not from Mincheng, he applied for a job at Jiele Fast Food last spring, although he did the job of delivering food, he could chat with students of different majors in major universities, like people who had read a lot of books. Xiao Chuan heard them chat once or twice when he followed Ren Jiayi to deliver food, but he didn't understand it at all, and he was curious about why Ren Jiayi came to deliver food early on.

Could it be that Ren Jiayi just relied on food delivery to catch up with the students of the Academy of Fine Arts? There is no need to live in a fast food restaurant and suffer. Xiao Chuan was puzzled, and he listened to the creak of the broken fan on the bed at night, thinking about it all the time.

The dormitory is an old house with five bedrooms separated by the boss, and the other employees of the store also live here. The kitchen and bathroom are shared by all. Each room is small in size, barely putting down a bunk bed, and in the summer it is very hot without ventilation, and the bedroom doors are open.

The mattress is like an electrified hot blanket, and the big bag keeps turning over on the top bunk.

Ren Jiayi opened his eyes to look at the creaking bed board above his head, and glanced at the gamer who lived in the door all night poking the keyboard and pressing the mouse, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, sat up and flipped through his phone.

There are dozens of red unread messages on WeChat, and there are three missed calls, Ren Jiayi didn't click on it, searched for relevant information about AuroraShum on the webpage, and spent more than 20 minutes, only to find a brief introduction.

At the age of thirteen, Cen began selling paintings, with all proceeds going to a charity for special education. This is the latest report on Cen Zhu on a foreign website, stuck five years ago.

Ren Jiayi was quite surprised, Cen Qi could actually care about charity, or when he was a teenager.

Since he couldn't find the information on the Internet, Ren Jiayi decided to go to the library of the Academy of Fine Arts on Friday to find information. His old classmate and partner asked him to sign Cen Yu, and the company could immediately go up several levels. He felt big.

If it didn't work on another try, he decided to give up.

On Friday, Ren Jiayi borrowed a card from an architecture student and went into the library to look through all the foreign magazines about oil painting, but still did not find Cen Qi's information. But he remembered that he had flipped to AuroraShum's feature a few months earlier, and even if he hadn't read it carefully, he was very impressed with the paintings, but he couldn't find the book, which was strange.

Ren Jiayi sat in the reading room for a while, and when he returned the book, he saw Uncle Zhao's cart passing downstairs when he fell a few days ago, so he quickly put the book on the shelf and chased it out.

Today is the day when the library and the teacher's office uniformly dispose of waste paper, once a month, and it is contracted to Uncle Zhao. Six or seven bundles of printed waste paper and some playing cards were stacked in the large aisle between the library and the public classroom.

When Ren Jiayi came out of the library, there was a sudden scream, and several students who had no master formed a circle in the aisle, talking about something. Ren Jiayi ran closer to see that Uncle Zhao was lying on the ground on his side with his chest covered, his face painful. Several stacks of A4 waste paper were scattered at Uncle Zhao's feet, and three books fell under the glass wall of the library.

"Let's help him up first. One student said, "Did he fall somewhere?" ”

"Don't move him!" Ren Jiayi passed through the students, letting everyone disperse to ensure air circulation.

Uncle Zhao's heart seemed to be tied by a rope, and it hurt so much that he tore off two buttons. Ren Jiayi slowly helped Uncle Zhao to lie down, ripped off his shirt and probed his pulse.

"Brother Ren?" one of the female students recognized Ren Jiayi, "why are you here?" ”

"You go to the school doctor and get a portable oxygen cylinder and a stethoscope blood pressure monitor. Ren Jiayi observed Uncle Zhao's face and said without raising his head.

"Huh?" the schoolgirl was stunned.

"Go!"

The female student was yelled at and immediately reacted, turned around and ran to the school doctor.

The rest of the students noticed that Uncle Zhao's condition was not good, so they called an ambulance.

Ren Jiayi called in Uncle Zhao's ear: "Uncle, can you hear me? ”

Uncle Zhao was breathing heavily, and his consciousness was a little sluggish, but he hummed very softly.

The student has connected to 120, but he has no experience, so he only said the school address, plus a sentence that the uncle fainted.

Ren Jiayi turned around to get the student's phone, but saw Cen Ji standing behind him.

Cen Ji kept staring at Uncle Zhao, but he was still expressionless.

Ren Jiayi didn't care about her, took the student's mobile phone and described Uncle Zhao's situation to 120: "The patient is about 70 years old, has a history of hypertension, and currently has cyanosis of the lips, pain in the heart and mouth, difficulty breathing, and is still conscious. I preliminarily diagnosed angina pectoris, but the patient has reported frequent numbness in the lower limbs and pain in the chest and shoulder blades, and the possibility of aortic dissection cannot be ruled out. I'll give the patient oxygen first. ”

The way the students looked at him changed.

The ambulance arrived soon, and Ren asked the students to go to the security guard first to open the gate. The female student found the school doctor, but gave the stethoscope to Ren Jiayi.

The school doctor had just come to work before he had time to put on his white coat, and was about to inquire about the situation, when he heard the female student say, "Brother Ren, what did you do before? ”

"I studied first aid when I was in school. Ren Jiayi listened to Uncle Zhao's heart with a stethoscope, and said it casually, and the school doctor was not happy.

"You've only learned first aid, can you listen to this?" the school doctor raised his hand to get the stethoscope back, but was pushed, staggered back, and squatted into the flower bed.

The flower beds have just been watered, and the small puddles are one after the other. The school doctor immediately felt that his pants were cold, and jumped up on the ground and yelled at the students: "Which of you pushed me!

The students stared at Cen Qi in front of them in shock.

Only then did the school doctor find out that the person who pushed him was Cen Yu, and immediately shut up, his face was very ugly.

Ren Jiayi raised his eyes and swept around, focused on Cen Yu, lowered his head and then auscultated Uncle Zhao.

Cen Qi turned around and stared at Uncle Zhao, his eyes unblinking, as if he hadn't moved his hand just now.