Chapter 28: Emergencies
The old housekeeper's tone was gentle to introduce the antiques at home, and his attitude was very peaceful, but Lin Xiangwan still felt a chill.
How many people with snake spirit disease would arrange their homes like this?
Money is not made like this, is it really that good to live in a museum?
When I get up in the middle of the night and look at the Mona Lisa's big pie face, I seem to be smiling at myself, will I be scared to death?
But this kind of imagination is probably only available to Lin Xiangwan, and she looked at it with her spare eyes, and the other three were all yearning and longing.
The old butler led them to the stairs, "I have something to do, I can't accompany you to watch, the master is waiting for you in the study, I wish you good luck." ”
They were led upstairs by a young man dressed in a neat waiter's suit and wearing gloves as white as snow.
After all, he is a young man, and he is much better at talking than the old housekeeper, and seeing everyone's panicked expressions, he smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, although the master is not smiling, but his temper is very good, as long as he works hard, there is no problem." ”
"What is the origin of your master? How can you be so ...... Rich?" asked one of the women curiously, she was younger than Lin Xiangwan, although her appearance was only above average, but because she was smart since she was a child, she has always been smooth sailing, so her ambition is not small.
Ordinary people, at first glance, see such monstrous wealth, very few are not moved.
The young waiter smiled with white teeth, "I don't know very well, I heard that it is a business. The business is doing very well, and there is his industry all over the world, and the study room has arrived, so please come in. ”
It's better to say it's a study than a library.
Lin Xiangwan looked around, only to see that the whole room was three stories high, the wall had been specially restructured and turned into a movable bookshelf, and the room had a constant temperature, and the smell of sandalwood could be faintly smelled.
There are several tables and chairs in the room, and even the table lamps on the tables are antique.
The study room was empty, and the waiter said with a little apology, "The master may have something to go out, you can sit down and rest for a while, and I will pour you a cup of tea." ”
As he spoke, he tried to exit, but as soon as his hand reached the doorknob, he fell heavily to the ground.
The young waiter's whole body convulsed, and his face was flushed.
Lin Xiangwan wanted to go over to check on him, but he was pushed heavily, and the doctoral student ran over first, squatted on the ground and glanced at the young waiter hastily, "Epilepsy, do you have chopsticks?"
When an epilepsy suffers from illness, it is important to put a hard object in his mouth, otherwise he may bite off his tongue.
When the female colleague heard this, she immediately looked around, there were no chopsticks in the study, but there were a lot of pens, she brought the pen holder over, and the doctoral student took out a fountain pen, stuffed it horizontally into the waiter's mouth, and stretched his teeth.
When he had done all this, he stood up and calmly pulled out a tissue from the tissue box next to him, waiting for others to praise his quick hand.
But before the words of praise could be uttered, the waiter suddenly struggled vigorously, he seemed to be out of breath, his whole face was so red that it was about to drip blood, his eyes bulged outward, his hands were bruised, and his nails were scratching back and forth on the floor, making a harsh sound.
The doctoral student was dumbfounded, he was usually mainly responsible for delicate surgery in the hospital, and he had never dealt with such a patient whose condition changed so rapidly.
Not only were the doctoral students dumbfounded, but the other two hospital supervisors next to them were also at a loss.
Lin Xiangwan walked quickly to the waiter's side and examined it carefully.
"It's not epilepsy, it's poisoning. ”
The throat was swollen due to the poisoning, and the swollen throat blocked the trachea, making it impossible for the waiter to breathe.
As she spoke, she took out the pen from the waiter's mouth, quickly put the pen **, and then Lin Xiangwan held the sharp head of the pen, aimed it at the waiter's throat, and stabbed it hard.
The pencil was decisively inserted into the waiter's trachea, and the hollow pen formed a channel, and a large amount of air poured into the waiter's trachea, and he immediately stopped convulsing, and his chest rose and fell violently, like a dying fish.
The waiter's blood splashed Lin Xiangwan's hand, she pulled out a piece of paper and wiped it between her fingers.
Her movements were so fast and ruthless that there was no room for refusal, blood was splashed on her face, and she didn't blink her eyes, and the doctoral student trembled and pointed to the person on the ground, "You...... No sanitization...... You're not afraid of him getting infected. ”
"Saving lives is the most important thing, now even AIDS can be controlled, a small infection is nothing. Lin Xiangwan said calmly.
"But...... But you...... If you hadn't pierced it just now, he'd be dead!"
"Didn't I get it right? Besides, if your patron were in the same situation, would you have to find an alcohol swab first, and then find a way to save him? By the time you find him, he will already be dead. ”
"But ......" the doctoral student was about to say something, but the door of the study was opened, and a European man in a gray suit walked in quickly, he clapped his palms vigorously, "That's a good point." The life of the patron is the most important thing. This gentleman, you are eliminated. ”
The doctoral student was politely invited out by the old butler, and there were only three competitors left in the room.
The waiter was still lazy on the floor, but the European man, as if he had not seen him, strode over his body, walked leisurely to his desk, and sat down in a chair.
He was well-dressed, tall and sturdy, with muscles in his arms that bulged the sleeves of his suit. His appearance is typical of a European man, with clear facial features and clear outlines, which can be said to be a beautiful man, but Lin Xiangwan feels that this appearance is very aggressive and looks very difficult to mess with.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Orson and I am the owner of this manor, that is to say, my future employer. I've read your resumes, Miss Lin's handling and judgment just now, I appreciate it, but I want to be my personal doctor, these are not enough, now I want to test your ability to respond, the process may be a little bloody, if you can't accept it, it's too late to quit now. ”
Orson said as he took out a pistol from the bookcase, which he held in his hand and played with it, the muzzle of the black hole dangling back and forth between the three of them.
Ordinary people have seen guns in movies and TV series, when have they seen real guys, Ao Sen took out the gun, Lin Xiangwan felt the bodies of the two peers around him tremble, and seeing the two people's faces changed, Ao Sen seemed to be very happy, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Do you want to ...... How to test it?" the female colleague opened her mouth tremblingly, probably wanting to leave a good impression on the other party with her female identity and beautiful face.
Orson smiled, "That's it. ”
Before he could finish speaking, a bullet was already whistling out of the gun with the sound of the wind, and the bullet hit the young waiter's chest, and bright red blood immediately splashed out.
Blood splattered on the female colleague's clean shoes, and the female colleague immediately let out a scream and fainted. And the other male colleague, his face also turned snow-white, and his eyes trembled, "What are you...... Murder!"
"Yes, it's murder, so what? do you want to send your patron to prison?" said Orson grinning to the old butler at the door, "Give them a set of surgical equipment, and whoever can get the bullet out first will be hired." ”
Two sets of knife bags with all the surgical needs were thrown at the feet of Lin Xiangwan and his male counterpart, and the male colleague bent down and tried several times, but he couldn't pick up the knife bag, "I...... I quit ......"
This place is really terrible, such a murderous patron, even if he offers a sky-high price, no one wants to work for him, maybe one day he is in a bad mood, see that you don't like to shoot you a few times, lose your life, no matter how much money you make, it's useless!
"Then congratulations Miss Lin, you won. You can sign a contract with the housekeeper. I hope we have a happy cooperation in the future. Orson seems to be a little unsatisfied with this ending, he is like a big child, he likes to joke, but the jokes he makes are all bloody.
If it were an ordinary person, hearing Orson's words, he would definitely be eager to leave this blood-soaked house. But Lin Xiangwan didn't, she picked up the knife bag and picked out the scalpel and hemostat she wanted to use from it, "In order to better cooperate in the future, I suggest you wait a little longer." ”
She neatly cut off the waiter's coat, "See what I did clearly, and then make a decision, in case I mess up, then the next one to die in my hands should be you." ”
Her words were a big reversal, and Orson's brow furrowed, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"Go get gauze, and sterilizers, shadowless lights...... Even if you don't have a shadowless lamp, I guess you don't have one, do you have a flashlight......" Lin Xiangwan instructed the housekeeper, and the movements in his hands did not stop.
She hadn't done this kind of thing for a long time, if she hadn't been forced to do this, Lin Xiangwan really didn't want to pick up the scalpel again in this situation, I hope the situation is not too bad, I hope this young waiter is strong enough to survive this hurdle.
The housekeeper glanced at Aosen, who nodded, and the housekeeper immediately went to prepare all the things that Lin Xiangwan needed.
An hour later, Lin Xiangwan had the last stitches, she was not too satisfied with the wound, the needle angle was too large, and it would leave an ugly scar in the future. But now under this condition, it is impossible for her to return to work.
There is no blood pressure monitor, no heart monitor, she doesn't know how this waiter is doing, she can only guarantee that he is alive now, but after today, she doesn't know if he can continue to live.
The waiter was carried down, and only Lin Xiangwan and Ao Sen were left in the room, Lin Xiangwan was too tired to sit on the floor and couldn't get up, and Ao Sen walked up to her.
"You have the audacity to dare to confront me in this situation. ”
"A doctor's vocation is to save people, and I just did what I had to do and didn't feel anything wrong. Lin Xiangwan said lightly.
Her jaw was lifted, and Orson Youlan's eyes met hers, "But your patron is me, and you should learn to listen to me." ”