Chapter Ninety-Four: True Feelings Moisten the Carriage

On August 8th, which was an auspicious day, and the weather was particularly sunny, Ding Chi stepped on the train to the west, and he was going back to the provincial capital.

The reason why he didn't wait for the start of school was naturally not the "work-study" he gave, let alone the "girls waiting" as his mother said, but to go back to implement business opportunities.

When he was reborn, Ding Chi planned to make great progress, which was embodied in entering a prestigious school and creating a great career. Now that he has entered a prestigious school, he has also tried the waters in the business world, but it is far from the entrepreneurship that Ding Chi understands. In the past, I pulled the provincial post and telecommunications to do the project, which can only be called cooperation, and it is more appropriate to call it a senior part-time job. He wants to be the boss, to dominate his own life, and to be a leader in changing the pattern of the industry.

Of course, it is not easy to make a fortune by provincial post and telecommunications without any money. And now there is a pot of gold, although it is not too much, but it can't be a simple worker.

In fact, when the research and development of the programmable machine was close to success, Ding Chi was thinking about the next thing and how to go next, especially after getting paid, he put it into practical action - inspecting in the provincial capital. But after going around for several days, looking at many places, and thinking about several industries, I couldn't finalize it for a while.

After a walk, Ding Chi realized that he was not professional. The major mentioned here does not refer to the content of study, but to the major and related experience suitable for entrepreneurship. My biggest advantage is that I am reborn, and then I know a lot of things in advance, but I can only understand the general trends of certain industries, and the specific fields and detailed time context are not clear.

Take stocks as an example, Ding Chi had never speculated in his previous life, and it was only many years later that he learned that he made money by speculating in stocks in the nineties, and the 92 fortune certificate was even more of a baby pimple, but he didn't know the specific trend and operation methods. Last year's stock speculation was purely forced by circumstances and purely a stroke of luck. Now that I have a certain amount of capital, I can't do anything that can have no roots, and I can't always rely on luck.

Of course, through the successful development of 5,000 program-controlled machines, Ding Chi also thought of cooperating with Post and Telecommunications again, but immediately dispelled the idea. What is the specific cooperation, that is the product of heaven and earth, geographical advantages, people, especially the development of the times, not what you think. If it were that easy, getting a king-sized spacecraft to Mars, and then getting air and water, would directly solve the problem of human immigration, in fact, it is not that simple at all.

Left is not good, right is not good, it has been delayed until saying goodbye to Xue Ziyan and others, and then things are one after another, I don't care about anything, and I go home. Only in the past few days to see the house, through what he saw and thought, Ding Chi determined the direction of entrepreneurship. So as soon as I got on the train, I was thinking about the relevant matters in my mind.

After more than 200 kilometers of going out, the business plan was clearer, and Ding Chi was idle, so he took out a new mobile phone and studied it. Although he has seen more smartphones in the new century, looking at the manual of this CH337, Ding Chi still feels that this mobile phone is powerful and advanced at that time.

After reading the manual twice and putting the phone back in the bag, Ding Chi was ready to squint.

At this moment, I heard a wave of chaos in front of the carriage:

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

"Someone fainted. ”

"Come on. ”

Ding Chi subconsciously got up and surrounded many passengers, holding his toes and stretching his neck to look.

In the middle of the crowd, in the aisle, reclining on a seat lay an elderly woman, about sixty years old, with her eyes closed and her face pale.

There were two or three people standing around the women, who didn't seem to know each other and didn't know what to do, but kept shouting: "Come and see", "faint", "what to do".

Ding Chi wanted to rush in, but he didn't know how to treat it, so he could only stare dryly. The others just followed the noise, and no one stepped forward to help, and the time passed for more than two minutes.

At this time, the radio in the car sounded to save people and ask for help, hoping that medical personnel would come for treatment.

Before the broadcast stopped, a male voice sounded: "I'll come, everyone let go back." ”

The people were very cooperative, and a passage quickly flashed out.

A chubby man walked into the crowd, leaned over the fainting woman, and cried out in her ear, "Hey, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

Unable to get any reply, the fat man gently patted the patient on the shoulder, but the patient still did not respond.

"Who is the family member, and what are her daily illnesses?"

After the fat man's inquiry, he was replied by shaking his head constantly: "I'm not" and "I don't know." ”

The fat man stopped talking, but gently lowered the patient to the ground, and then half-knelt, his hands pressed alternately on the patient's chest.

Although he did not know the specific operation, Ding Chi knew that this was resuscitating the patient's heart.

But more than a minute passed, although the fat man pressed many times and saw beads of sweat on his face, the patient showed no signs of awakening, but his face gradually turned blue.

"Oooo The probe glanced at the emergency scene, couldn't help frowning, and quickly pushed away the crowd: "I'll come." ”

The fat man didn't do anything, but quickly got up and stood aside.

The young woman squeezed in, while emphasizing: "Everyone get out of the way, don't block the aisle, this will help the air circulation, and it will be good for the patient to regain consciousness." ”

Hearing the young woman say this, the crowd had to disperse, and only a few people stood at a distance to watch the excitement.

Of course, Ding Chi didn't watch the excitement, but he also cared about the patient's situation, and after returning to his seat, he still stretched his neck to look.

"Untie the collar of the patient's shirt and look for foreign objects in the mouth and nose. "The young woman speaks to the fat man.

The fat man let out an "oh", immediately did so, and replied, "No foreign objects in the mouth and nose." ”

The young woman half-knelt on the ground, slightly adjusted the patient's position, then put her left hand on the patient's forehead with moderate force, and placed the thumb and index finger of her right hand on both sides of the patient's mandible angle and lifted it upward, so that the patient's head was tilted back. Then observe the patient's chest heaving, put his ear to the patient's mouth and nose to listen, and bring his cheek close to the patient's face, followed by artificial respiration and chest compressions.

Although he couldn't see the specific doorway, but after noticing the young woman's series of operations, Ding Chi knew that this was a professional.

"Uh-huh......" A low sound sounded as the patient slowly opened his eyes.

The young woman also breathed a sigh of relief, changed to a half-squatting position, and motioned again for the people to get out of the way.

The fat man was happy on his face, but with embarrassment: "I'm not professional enough." ”

"Thank you for your help! The young woman smiled and nodded at the fat man.

"Thank you!" the people immediately clapped their hands, both for the young woman and for the fat man.

With a shy smile, the fat man sat back in place, and the beautiful girl next to him gave him a thumbs up, and the fat man smiled innocently and scratched his hair.

It's so cute, it's just a laughing Maitreya, and it's a pleasing laughing Maitreya, Ding Chi also gave a thumbs up to the other party.

It is still a professional to do professional things, and under the timely treatment of the young woman, the elderly woman is breathing normally, her face is bloody, and she can speak.

After observing and instructing the patient, the young woman replied to the people's questions with only the word "medical worker" and left the carriage in a hurry.

People are kind and beautiful, and the true feelings moisten the carriage, people once again salute with applause, and the elderly women are even more hands-on, thanking non-stop.