Chapter Eighty-Nine: Sleep on the Train
(Khan, forgot that there are no seats facing each other on the high-speed rail, it has been changed to a train)
Dealing with the harassment of a prankster, Zhang Heng took out "Finnish Grammar" from his bag and then looked at it last time, and a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the girl holding the TOEFL opposite.
Finnish is an extremely niche language, and there is only one university in China, that is, Beijing University of Foreign Chinese and Technology, which offers related majors, and the number of students enrolled every year is also very small, in fact, there are less than 100 people in the country who master Finnish, and Zhang Heng is dressed as a student.
The TOEFL girl hesitated and whispered, "Classmate? ”
"Huh?"
"Are you also from Beiwai?"
"Oh, I'm not." Zhang Hengdao, he realized what made the girl have a misunderstanding, raised the "Finnish Grammar" in his hand and explained, "I just taught myself. ”
The TOEFL girl's face turned red, and she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry......"
"Nothing, I love the country and hope to travel there someday." Zhang Hengdao.
"Wish, I wish you a dream come true soon." After saying this, the TOEFL girl quickly buried her head in the red treasure book in her hand.
The train continued to move forward, and there were all kinds of sounds mixed in the carriage, some people were chatting with melon seeds, the crying of children, the early education music played outside, and the middle-aged people around him kept talking on the phone for a moment, which made Zhang Heng even miss the deathly silence on the moon.
As soon as the middle-aged man connected three calls, it was probably because an important list was yellow, he looked very unhappy, and subconsciously put his hand into his breast pocket, wanting to smoke a cigarette to calm down, but remembering that it was on the train, he took his hand back again, hung up the phone and got up to go to the toilet.
When he returned, he finally put away his phone, muttered a few words, leaned his head against the wall of the carriage beside him, pillowed the curtains, and fell asleep.
Zhang Heng continued to flip through the "Finnish Grammar" in his hand until the salesman pushed the truck through the aisle, shouting in his mouth to pay attention to his legs.
The TOEFL girl took out an apple from the bag, thought about it and took out another one, and asked Zhang Heng in a low voice, "Classmate, do you want to eat it?" It has been washed. ”
"Thank you." Zhang Heng did not refuse this kindness to embarrass the other party and took the apple.
The TOEFL girl breathed a sigh of relief, this incident also diluted some of her previous embarrassment, and she was not so embarrassed, chatting with Zhang Heng while nibbling on an apple.
After chatting for a while, the TOEFL girl glanced at Zhang Heng and whispered, "Look at the uncle next to you, he is still drooling when he sleeps." ”
Zhang Heng looked at his side when he heard this, frowned, there are many people who drool when they sleep, but it is rare for a middle-aged man to stay so much and wet a large area of the curtains, in fact, he seems to be completely unable to control his salivary glands.
Zhang Heng tried to pat the middle-aged man on the shoulder, but the latter did not react.
So Zhang Heng increased his efforts again, almost pushing, but in such a situation, the middle-aged man still did not wake up.
The TOEFL girl also noticed something abnormal at this time, and said a little nervously, "What's wrong with him, is he sick?" ”
"I don't know, let's call the flight attendant first." Zhang Heng said in a deep voice, and at the same time he put his finger under the nostrils of the middle-aged man, where he could still feel the other party's breathing, and then he could see that the middle-aged man's pupils were not dilated, and he was not unresponsive to the light source.
In fact, there was no medical abnormality in his current state other than the abnormal amount of saliva, and he was completely asleep, but strangely enough, he could not be woken up by any means.
After a while, the TOEFL girl hurried over with a flight attendant, and Zhang Heng did not move the middle-aged man to lay him flat on the seat to avoid him choking on his own saliva.
The flight attendants are actually very limited, they have received a certain amount of first aid training, but they do not have any professional medical knowledge, the strange situation of the middle-aged people now, all the flight attendants can do is to keep shaking each other's bodies, and then shout in their mouths, "Sir, wake up, wake up, wake up!" ”
After making sure that the other party's breathing condition was good and his heartbeat was normal, the flight attendant even suspected that the other party was pretending to be asleep now, until a certain shaking caused the middle-aged man's body to slide down because he was too hard, and his head hit the table next to him.
However, even so, the middle-aged man still did not wake up.
The flight attendants panicked a little at this time, and soon made an emergency announcement on the train to find medical personnel, and then a doctor really stood up, but they could only perform some simple tests without medical equipment at hand, and the results did not find the cause.
Because the middle-aged man was riding alone, and his mobile phone was now locked, his family could not be contacted, and I didn't know if he had any past medical history, so he could only contact the ambulance of the hospital near the station, and when the train arrived at the next station, the medical staff waiting at the booth rushed to the car as soon as possible and carried the middle-aged man down.
At this point, this emergency incident can be regarded as a temporary end.
The onlookers who watched the excitement retracted their heads, and the TOEFL girls and Zhang Heng also sat back in place, but the former was still a little shocked when he saw the saliva on the curtain, and asked Zhang Heng, "What was going on just now?" ”
"I don't know." Zhang Heng panicked, in fact, after seeing the condition of the middle-aged man, he had some conjectures, when the attendant and the enthusiastic doctor in the car were busy "rescuing", he opened the WeChat on his mobile phone again, and found that you always look unhappy with Akuya's avatar (#'O′).
- Hey, I'm asking you a question.
- Why, have you finally figured out to accompany me to the haunted house? Looking forward to ......
- Don't think about the haunted house, I said I'm already on the train.
Zhang Heng typed, paused, and said again.
- Whose hands is it now?
——??? Play dumb .jpg
- The goal of being locked by [Death Dream] is not to be able to wake up in sleep forever, and at the same time, the saliva secretion is abnormal.
This time, the opposite side sank for an unusually long time, and it seemed to be tangled, and it took half a minute before the message was re-sent.
- What, you came across?
- yes. Just now, right in front of me, the person has been carried off the train, but I suspect that its holder is also on the train.
——………… Big brother, I really don't know whose hands the [Death Dream] is, or I know whose hands the [Death Dream] used to be, but as far as I know, she sold it after she got it, and she didn't use it at all, and the [Death Dream] didn't need the holder to be around for it to take effect. 8)