Chapter 65: The Clown Who Sells Balloons

The sea breeze blows gently, bringing a slight saltiness and coolness. The conical bow of the ship brawns against the wind and waves, and it is not afraid to walk alone into the distance.

Yang Qingnan put down his phone, he faced the stardust and the sea, and couldn't wait to open his arms to hug them.

This is the second time he has taken a long-distance ship, starting as an unknown intern doctor, and finally becoming a full-fledged surgeon, but now he has returned to serve his country with two abrasive imps.

Because of the lessons he had learned, he was worried that the trip would encounter another shipwreck.

There shouldn't be such a "good thing", right?

"Uncle Nan!" Kazi ran over with a playful look on his face, and he must have seen something new again.

"There's a guy blowing up balloons at the stern of the boat!"

"What's so nice about balloons?"

"He can twist blown balloons into various shapes and fill them with water."

Oh, it turned out to be an entertainer, and even a hawker in this era has gone to the ship to do business? It seems that the work on the mainland is not easy to do.

"There are very few such people now, even if they are twisted to look better, it is useless, the needle will burst as soon as it is poked, who will buy his balloons?"

Kazi said helplessly: "Although some people want to buy it, he doesn't sell it, he just gives the finished balloons to the passengers, and he doesn't receive a penny." ”

After listening, Yang Qingnan smiled bitterly, since it was given for free, what is the meaning of buying and selling? But when you think about it, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

I have only taken a boat twice recently, and the last time I encountered a natural disaster, will I encounter a man-made disaster this time?

In any case, people have a curiosity after all, otherwise how can they evolve into intelligent creatures?

He followed Kazi to the stern winding, where a crowd gathered around a clown dressed in red and yellow, who blew up the balloon in his hand and made it into various shapes, adding some water to it to prevent it from escaping.

This clown is particularly funny, and can make everyone laugh with a few movements. Not only that, but people can also perform a few small magic tricks, similar to changing flowers into money (fake), in order to attract the attention of the crowd.

For this kind of little trick, Yang Qingnan has never seen through it, as long as he hides the props in his bloated sleeves in advance and takes them out when he needs them.

"Why are you the only one, Xiaomo?"

"When she got on the boat, she didn't feel well, and she was still resting in her room."

No, people were fine when the boat was just running for a while, why did they suddenly feel uncomfortable? Yang Qingnan asked him: "Is it seasickness?" ”

Kazi suddenly realized: "Ah, that's right, the last time I took a boat, I kept saying that it was okay at first, and then I couldn't even stand on my feet in the back." ”

"Didn't she take her medicine?" Yang Qingnan was strange, if he knew that he would be seasick, he should have taken medicine before getting on the boat.

"Well, she said she had to overcome it herself, so she didn't eat."

"Why don't you go down and see her?"

It was a persuasion, but Kazi immediately shook his head and refused: "I won't go." ”

"You can't bear to let your companion stay in a closed box, and you can come here to be happy?"

His expression was stubborn: "I just won't go!" ”

"Am I a doctor or are you a doctor?"

Yang Qingnan was really a little angry, and he didn't know why he was suddenly angry.

It wasn't until those surprised eyes came this way that Kazi pursed his lips and turned and walked downstairs.

His forehead was slightly hot, and he didn't even notice it, was it because he had to take care of these two little ghosts temporarily, which made him feel a lot of dissatisfaction? It's really good, this pot should be thrown off Arambu.

A gray-brown object floated in the cloudless sky, floating in the air.

Kite?

Maybe it's not a kite, Yang Qingnan stared into the distance, it was a small flying elephant made of balloons, and its flat big ears occupied almost half of the whole.

I saw a little girl in a white shirt clutching a translucent fishing line, and the end of the line connected to the Dumbo above her head. It looks like a kite, but in fact it is a balloon that bursts when you poke it.

No one paid attention to her, in fact, it was not only her, but other older children were also releasing balloons, but only she was the highest.

It's really hanging, there are people around who are whispering, in case the balloon suddenly bursts, the level inside will be the turn of this class of children.

Yang Qingnan walked away from the sound of people's discussions, and returned to the bow of the boat that raised the waves, where he could still see the flying Dumbo elephant.

Missing is a kind of disease, when he is alone, he often thinks of his college days in school, and the happy time that once remained in his mind can not be returned, and will never go back.

The white waves kept pounding on the bow of the ship, making a soul-striking cry, as if it was mired in a quagmire and struggling in agony.

There is no love and no hate.

He has been thinking about a question, what was the first thing he said when he went back to see his parents this time? What is it?

The wind was blowing into his ears, and he raised his hand to pluck his ears. Suddenly, there was a noise in the distance, and in that direction, it was he who had just been to the winding deck.

More than a dozen people huddled together, some looking up and shouting for the doctor, while others tilted their heads to look at him steadily.

Yang Qingnan knew that he was going to make a move again.

Without warning, the Dumbo hovering overhead suddenly exploded, and the liquid inside fell from a height of more than 100 meters, partially spilling on the little girl's body.

There is a pungent smell, first of all it is a diluted corrosive liquid, and the skin of the injured person has been burned. After sucking up the excess liquid with a cotton cloth, he instructed the girl's father to carry her to the bathroom for cleaning.

The rest of the people looked around for the culprit, the Joker, but the other party was like a human vanisher, and nowhere could be found.

The remaining balloons were thrown into the trash and faded away amid a chorus of discordant curses.

The setting sun turns the sea red and slowly disappears into the horizon.

It was getting dark, and the huge passenger ship was the last black silhouette on the vast ocean, struggling to move forward under the guidance of the afterglow.

The three of them were crammed into a small cabin, with Kazi and Poromo sleeping in bed, and he could only lie on the cool hard floor, tirelessly counting the stars outside the window.

The hull of the ship swayed, and this night was destined to be a sleepless night.

The stars flickered, and for a moment, they illuminated their bearings.

Hee-hee-hee-hee......

The dust began to rise impetuously, and the strange laughter that came from nowhere disturbed people's sleep. Yang Qingnan straightened up, focusing on somewhere in the upper left, but the laughter suddenly stopped.

As soon as he heard this voice, the first thing he thought of was the clown who made people laugh during the day, and although they didn't laugh the whole time, he felt that his laughter must be like this.

Don't underestimate intuition, the sixth sense is actually very accurate most of the time.

Because that happened in the morning, as a doctor, he was upset for the injured little girl.

Finally impulsive overshadowed anger, Yang Qingnan pushed open the door and walked out.

The floor was wet, and the fan was whirring, and it was clear that it had only been mopped before dinner. Yang Qingnan climbed the stairs and walked to the deck, where he found that the deck was also wet, and it was raining lightly in the sky.

There was also a vague figure in front of him.