Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Strange Fat Man

Master Ye?

Zhao Heng crossed his mind, but quickly dispersed.

During the conversation, the two had already walked back to the dormitory, but there was no shadow of Qiao Fat in the room, and even the Coke on the table was gone, in the surprise of Zhao Heng and Song Qingguan, there were a few old and cunning laughter in the bathroom, and then they said to themselves: "Fight with me, hehe, watch Lao Tzu smoke you to death." ”

Song Qingguan wanted to go over and knock on the door but was stopped by Zhao Heng reaching out, Qiao Fat Man was obviously hiding in the bathroom playing chess with a beautiful woman, and he was feeling good about himself at this time, and the two of them had no need to disturb him, so Zhao Heng and Song Qingguan sat at the table and looked at a newspaper bought from the school newsstand.

Song Qingguan looked at the financial news, Zhao Heng's eyes fell on the political page, the headline news made him sweep his eyes, Dongfang Xiongqin, who inspected the border, led the tank corps to destroy six military camps of the Indian army, and told the Indian government by iron-blooded means that it was not allowed to approach the disputed place, and then let the Indian army who was about to move not dare to make a mistake.

Dongfang Xiong is like a big mountain, which makes it difficult for the surrounding countries to move, and the Chinese government took the opportunity to divide all the disputed boundaries into the territory, so that Huaguo's territory is a little more, Zhao Heng looked at the newspaper with only words and no image of Dongfang Xiong, and sighed lightly: "It is worthy of being the first general of Huaguo." ”

However, he is still full of confidence that Lu Meng will surpass Dongfang Xiong.

When Zhao Heng read half of the newspaper, he saw that the door of the bathroom suddenly opened, and then Qiao Fatzi laughed weirdly: "Haha, I am really a genius, I beat the third-level chess player all over the ground in thirty-six minutes, see if she dares to call me in the future, no, she should worship me as a teacher." ”

When Zhao Heng frowned slightly, he put the computer in front of Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng really saw a chess game that had been frozen, Qiao Fat Man won with an absolute advantage, and the chess game was quite exquisite, Zhao Heng crossed a trace of surprise on his face, and then looked at the triumphant Qiao Fat Man: "Let's play a few games?" ”

Zhao Heng is also proficient in chess skills under the influence of Uncle Feng, so he wants to test his level.

"Play occasionally."

When Qiao Fatzi saw Zhao Heng challenging himself, he hurriedly waved his hand in response: "I just can't make the climate casually, how dare I play against the brave and invincible Brother Heng?" If you're really interested, I'll buy a pair of Go to learn another day, it's absolutely not going to work today, and I'm tired of cleaning up that good girl just now. ”

Zhao Heng felt that this man had something to hide from him in Qiao Fatty's dishonest smile, but he was not a gossip person, so he didn't continue to toss him, but continued to read the newspaper, and after getting rid of Zhao Heng's challenge, Qiao Fatman seemed more relaxed, humming pop songs and climbing into bed to play with his mobile phone.

He also put his index finger to his lips and signaled Song Qingguan to be silent.

Song Qingguan glared at him angrily, but it was nothing.

After the turmoil in the canteen, Ding Lingling and Tu Honggang did not come to trouble Zhao Heng again, although Qiao Fatzi and Song Qingguan both thought that the former must be brewing a new conspiracy or accumulating strength, but Zhao Heng didn't take it to heart at all, Liu Baishu was killed by him, what did Ding Lingling and Tu Honggang count?

He lives a dormitory, a library, and a dining hall every day.

Of course, I still don't forget to run every morning.

This morning, he still got up at half past five, wearing a black sportswear and running on the sidewalks of Huahai City, he ran a different route every day, in addition to running an unfamiliar route to give himself a sense of freshness, the most important thing is that this can make him familiar with the environment of Huahai streets and alleys faster.

After all, he will take Hua Hai in the future!

But I don't know why, every time Zhao Heng runs, he feels that someone is secretly staring at him, this pure intuition was stored more than a week ago, but he turned back several times but didn't find anyone to follow, and he couldn't figure out what he had worth tracking, so although he was puzzled, he didn't track it too much.

This time, when he ran through an intersection, he still had the intention that someone was watching behind him, but he subconsciously turned around but still didn't see the tracker, only a few vehicles waiting for a red light at the intersection, one of which was a low-key Panda domestic car that made him stop slightly, and then Zhao Heng resumed the situation of running a marathon.

He didn't do much, he just memorized the license plate.

Zhao Heng, who remembered the license plate, ignored the back-watching, and ran into a park to sweat unhurriedly, and when he turned to a grass, he suddenly saw an old man who was playing Tai Chi and his body was stagnant, and then the whole person shook and fell to the ground, as if he was drunk, and the people around him were shocked.

Then the people who were exercising came around again, pointing at the old man and pointing at something, but no one helped him and no one called the police with his mobile phone, Zhao Heng took a deep breath when he saw this, and then ran over quickly, only to see the old man lying on his side with a pale face, weak breathing, and his eyes closed in a coma.

Sudden heart attack!

Zhao Heng, who had studied medical skills with Uncle Feng for several years, quickly judged the symptoms of the old man, and knew that he needed certain life-saving measures now, so while dialing the hospital's emergency number, he squeezed through the curious crowd and leaned towards the old man on the ground, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't surround the patient, keep the air circulating." ”

The people around saw that someone with good deeds was coming, so they all gave way one after another, and then followed Zhao Heng's instructions to expand the circle of onlookers, so as not to implicate themselves, and at the same time discussed in a low voice whether Zhao Heng would cause trouble, in case he was falsely accused by the family of the fainted old man, this guy was afraid that he would regret his green intestines.

Zhao Heng didn't directly carry the old man to the hospital, after making the call, he slowly flattened the old man first, which made the old man's face clearly displayed, Zhao Heng was instantly surprised, Ye, principal? He couldn't help but sigh that this world was really true, he had just met Principal Ye in the cafeteria two days ago, and he bumped into him in the park today.

And he still fainted.

However, Zhao Heng didn't think much about any coincidences, squatted down to untie the old man's clothes, moved his hot right hand back and forth in the old man's heart, and helped the old man relieve his condition in the way that Uncle Feng taught.

In the surprise of the surrounding people, a drop of sweat slowly seeped out of Zhao Heng's forehead, dripping on the grass, the situation was a little strict, he quickly put his left hand up, and the tremor from the dantian kept jumping in the palm, indirectly guiding the heart to beat, giving the old man a little more vitality.

"Hmm!"

When Zhao Heng felt the old man's heartbeat, he immediately pulled out his left hand at the major artery of the old man's neck, and squirmed gently, and it didn't take long for the old man to wake up with a muffled snort, his cloudy eyes looked around blankly, and the people around him smiled and clapped their hands, expressing their praise for the old man to come alive and for Zhao Heng to come alive.

They didn't dare to help the elderly, but they hoped that there would be more people like Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and put the kettle he brought with him to the old man's lips: "Ye Lao, you have a heart attack, don't talk, drink clean water to stabilize your mind, I have already called the ambulance of the hospital, they will soon rush over to treat you, don't thank you or say anything." ”

Principal Ye looked at Zhao Heng gratefully and took a sip of warm water.

The ambulance drove over quickly, and the emergency doctor, who was originally a little impatient, knew the identity of the old man from Zhao Heng's mouth, and his attitude immediately became absolutely respectful, because President Ye was not only the president of Huahai University, but also the first Nobel Prize master in Huaguo.

So the doctor and the nurse carried him into the car with great care, and also asked Zhao Heng, who was suspected of being the perpetrator, to follow the car, after all, it was Principal Ye's accident now, and he always needed someone to explain, so the doctor invited Zhao Heng to go up with a needle, and at the same time Yan Sù looked at Zhao Heng's ID card twice under the pretext of registering the injured for hospitalization.

Zhao Heng knew what they meant, but he endured it for the sake of Ye Lao's injury.

The car quickly drove to the hospital, and the dean, who had already received the call, personally led the expert team and sent Principal Ye to the special care ward for examination as soon as possible, showing the role of prominent status, just when Zhao Heng felt that he had nothing to do and was ready to leave, three policemen suddenly appeared to block Zhao Heng's way.

The policewoman in the middle said coldly: "Please make a record." ”

This policewoman has a beautiful melon seed face, that pretty and soft facial features, it is simply the perfect gift of the Creator, a black hair coiled behind her head, with an indescribable ease, and on the whole, she has an indescribable heroic posture, but the cold and glamorous look on her face is domineering.

Zhao Heng was stunned: I didn't expect it to be so troublesome to save people.

PS: There are brothers who helped make a group, and in the announcement, brothers are welcome to join.

Thank you Brother Su Ziyan again, for your hard work to make the cover, thank you!