Gowen, who was addicted to smoking, took out the Hibiscus King from his pocket, pulled one out and put it in his mouth, threw another one to Lin Yiming, took out the zippo and lit the cigarette in a way.

Lin Yiming sniffed the cigarette under his nose, praised it, put the cigarette in his mouth, and said thoughtfully: "The new (this is also blocked?) 1Angchao sounds like it makes sense. ”

Govin rolled his eyes angrily, but he was exhausted.

Because Lin Yiming is a hobbyist, and Govin happens to be very interested in it all the time, the topic of conversation between the two is the current situation. Just now Gowyn proposed the new (which also shields?) 1 The concept of angchao has been recognized in the world of later generations, but Lin Yiming dared to express doubts. So Gewen, who was tireless in teaching, had to saliva and make a painful explanation, which made Lin Yiming believe his statement.

"But the genres you mentioned seem to only be 'root-seeking' and 'scars', I know, and the other ......" Lin Yiming looked at Gowen suspiciously, wanting Gowen to explain to him.

Govin was stunned, it seemed that the new genre had not yet been published.

How to explain it, Govin scratched his head, and then decided not to dwell on this issue anymore, and changed the topic at the moment: "Yiming, what do you do?" ”

Lin Yiming said proudly: "I am the editor of "Harvest" magazine! Apparently he didn't notice that Govin hadn't answered his question.

Ge Wen glanced at Lin Yiming disdainfully, does a xiao editor need to be so good?! Naturally, this could not be said in person, and he asked casually: "Then what are you responsible for in the editorial department?" Review? ”

At this time, Govin didn't think that in the later generations, anyone can be an editor, even if you have power and money in your family, if you don't have a little real talent, it will be nonsense. What's more, Lin Yiming, who is only 22 years old, is still the editor of "Harvest" magazine, you must know that the editor-in-chief of "Harvest" magazine is the famous old generation of Mr. Ba Jinba.

Hearing Gowen's question, Lin Yiming was a little embarrassed and said, "...... I was in charge of the hygiene work of the editorial office and the sales of Shanghai. Then he said, "But I also help with the occasional manuscript." ”

The words "trainee editor" immediately came to Gowen's mind, and he looked at Lin Yiming with a smile that he was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, and nodded in agreement: "Well, I know, you are an editor, an editor who reviews manuscripts." ”

Lin Yiming smiled innocently.

The sky gradually darkened, and through the glass, it was pitch black outside the window, and nothing could be seen. Gewen and Lin Yiming were a little sleepy, and they didn't know who stopped talking first, and then the two yawned and squinted on the table.

Faintly you heard the train stop at a stop. Soon the train started again, and about ten minutes later, Govin was woken up by a voice, as if he heard someone say, "Conductor." There's a pregnant woman here who is going into labor. I only heard the conductor say, "Really?" This car has just started, and it will take two xiao to stop halfway, I want to find a way. ”

Govin suddenly came to his senses, and it was not once or twice that he took the train, but it was the first time he encountered scenes that often appear in film and television works. At this time, Lin Yiming also woke up, so the two of them couldn't bear the loneliness and walked towards the crowd.

"It hurts, I can't stand ......it," a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old pregnant woman in the crowd was moaning in pain, and there was a panic all around.

Gowen frowned when he saw it, the people were too crowded, and the air in the car was not fresh, so it was a corpse and two lives. Under the urgency of the situation, he couldn't take care of much, so he hurriedly pushed through the crowd and shouted: "Men all retreat, don't crowd here, NV people form a circle outside." Whoever else takes over the delivery, come and help. ”

Suddenly, the crowd seemed to have a backbone, the men were scattered, a few fùnv gathered outside, Govin squatted beside the pregnant fù and saw that she was just lying on the ground with her body twitching, and there was no blood flowing out of her body, knowing that this was just the painful period before childbirth, he comforted her repeatedly, and when the pregnant fù was a little more stable, Govin looked up at the conductor and said, "Don't stand here, go to the radio." The conductor suddenly realized.

After a while, an anxious voice came from the radio: "A pregnant woman on the train has symptoms of premature birth, if there is a doctor on the train, please come to the radio station immediately......"

Soon an old man walked over briskly, accompanied by the conductor, and said something: "...... I've given birth ...... before."

When he walked up, the old man checked the pregnancy, and then said to the conductor sternly: "No, this girl is about to give birth, and I don't have the necessary medical equipment at hand." ”

When the conductor heard this, his face changed. The old man must stabilize the situation of the pregnant fù, and then he got up anxiously and walked to the front of the car.

Seeing that he couldn't do it, Govin stood up and retreated outside the circle.

At this time, the number of people outside the circle gradually increased, and they all gave advice to the old man. Although some of their construction seems ridiculous, Govin still listens to it with a mood: this is the 8o years, this is the era when one side is in trouble and all sides support!

The calm voice of the conductor came out on the radio: "Passengers, please forgive me, because there is a pregnant woman on the train who has symptoms of premature birth, the train will make an emergency stop at the next station in 5 minutes......"

As the minutes ticked by, there was a sharp sound of brakes, and then the car in which Govyn was located opened up, and several doctors in white coats stood outside the mén, waiting there urgently. At this time, there was already a red viscous liquid flowing out of the body of the pregnant fù.

After the train stopped, several doctors quickly helped the pregnant woman to get off the train slowly, and lay down on the stretcher prepared in advance. The conductor also got off the train, and the old man got off the train with him. Govin watched them leave, praying in his heart that the pregnant fù would be born smoothly.

Then the train moved slowly.

At this moment there was silence in the carriage, and only the sound of the rolling wheels was heard, and Govin let out a sigh of relief. Lin Yiming next to him looked at him with adoring eyes: "Gowen, I didn't expect you to have such a hand." ”

Gowen waved his hand, ignored Lin Yiming's praise, and sat down in an empty seat. His jīng god was highly nervous just now, but now he slowed down, and he was suddenly very tired.

Sitting in the seat, Govin recalled a previous scene, the conductor could stop and stop in order to get pregnant, and the old man accompanied the pregnant woman to get off the train regardless of his own itinerary...... In his heart: Compared with later generations, the enthusiasm of these people who are still poor really makes him admire.

In the morning, the car stopped. The final stop in Shanghai has finally arrived.