Bai Xuemi also felt sympathy when she heard Song Yi say that:

This old man is so pitiful!

His daughter is dead, and he himself is about to die, no wonder he is so pessimistic.

Is it too hypocritical to say so many big truths in front of him?

Sympathy is sympathy, and his duty is to maintain social order, not to be a virgin!

"Disembark now! Team Song, you hurry up and talk to the shipowner. "Bai Xuemi strongly demanded.

"I'm going to tell you myself, I'm embarrassed to go." Team Song made an embarrassed look.

Bai Xuemi didn't want to face the old man anymore, so she went directly to the wheelhouse to find the captain and asked him to dock at the nearest pier.

"I'm sorry, miss, but I only follow the boss's arrangement. If you want to disembark, please go and discuss with our boss. ”

Bai Xuemi had to go to the cabin on the third floor to find the old man.

The waiter was still standing at the door of the cabin, rubbing his hands and stomping his feet to keep out the cold, and when he saw someone coming, he quickly stood upright.

"Isn't it cold?" Bai Xuemi asked, "Don't go into the house to avoid the cold?" ”

"It's my job." He said as he knocked on the hatch to alert his boss.

There was no echo inside.

"I'm sorry, the boss may be resting, you can't go in." The waiter explained.

Bai Xuemi couldn't wait: "I have something urgent, if I disturb him, I will explain it to him myself." ”

"Nope."

Bai Xuemi didn't say a word, tied his hands and pressed them against the wall: "Can't you open it?" ”

How dare he not open it?

It's warm as spring inside.

Bai Xuemi smelled blood from the heat.

She walked in and looked intently, only to see the old man leaning over, desperately plugging his nose with a tissue, and a pile of tissues on the ground was stained with red blood.

"Are you alright?" Bai Xuemi approached him and asked nervously, "I called someone to come over and help?" ”

"No, I'm fine." As soon as he finished speaking, a pool of blood gushed out of his nose, and the tissues couldn't stop it, and it dripped down directly.

Bai Xuemi immediately took out her sweat towel, drenched it with the mineral water on the table, applied it to the back of his head, and dipped some cold water with a paper towel to pinch the bridge of his nose.

As soon as it cooled, the blood vessels constricted, and the blood flow of the elderly was significantly reduced.

"You lie down with your head resting on the armrest of the couch." Bai Xuemi took off the wet towel on the back of his head and commanded.

The old man obediently lay down.

Bai Xuemi changed the wet wipes with cold water, continued to apply them to the bridge of his nose, and used her thumb and index finger to pinch the wings of his nose towards the nasal septum and then compress to stop the bleeding.

This first aid method really worked, and the old man's nosebleed stopped.

"Thank you." The old man said gratefully, his voice faint and his face pale.

"You need to go to the hospital."

"No, it's useless, I want to go home." He closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Then I'll tell the captain to dock." Bai Xuemi said.

"I'm sorry, I can't play with you." The old man opened his eyes with an apologetic expression.

"It's fine." Bai Xuemi is ready to go.

"Wait." The old man wanted to sit up.

Bai Xuemi motioned for him not to move.

"I'm sorry, but that's all I can talk to you is. I'll be home tonight. He reluctantly said, "Maybe I'll never see you again." ”

He said as tears welled up in his frame.

"You'd better talk less." Bai Xuemi couldn't bear to look at him.

This old man is really pitiful, and he tugs at his heart.

"If you don't talk about it now, you won't have time to say it."

"Don't worry, I'll go and ask the captain to stop the ship first, and I'll listen to you when I come back." Bai Xuemi felt panicked, stood up and left.

Walking out the door, she instructed the waiter to go in and take care of the elderly.

The biting cold river wind enveloped her.

She thought as she ran, what a poor old man, he was going to die, was it too much to ask for this?

Isn't it just to spend a few days with him? Do I need to be so stingy?

If I don't accompany me, will I be able to live in peace for the rest of my life?

Let's ask my grandfather's opinion.

She stopped and called her grandfather.

"What did you say?" Grandpa didn't understand it like a book from heaven.

She repeated it simply, saying that there was an old man who was dying, and he wanted his daughter, and she looked like his daughter, and he begged her to stay with him for a few days, and she couldn't bear it, and wanted to agree.

"Who is he?" Grandpa asked.

"The owner of our yacht is about your age."

"I'm asking him what his name is. Isn't it dangerous for you to go to someone else's house without even knowing the basic information of other people? ”

"Okay, I'll ask you about it and I'll talk to you."

Bai Xuemi felt that her grandfather was right, she was too impulsive just now.