CHAPTER XIX
These three words are obviously said to Bai Lu.
When Bai Lu heard this, his face instantly became tense. Because there was a traffic light intersection in front of her, she saw the red light on, and her accelerator was obviously loosened.
Unexpectedly, Lu Zhaohe actually noticed it and gave her courage at the right time.
Although he didn't say specifics, she knew that the situation must be serious.
She turned on the double flash, slammed the steering wheel, kicked the accelerator, and rushed out of the queue.
And here, Lu Zhaohe took the child from the middle-aged man's hand, turned around and sat down, the child was very small, not as long as his thighs, he put his legs together and let the child lie flat on his lap.
His arms are white, and his wrists are slightly protruding, which is a symbol of strength. He grabbed the child's neckline with both hands and tore the gauze shirt, then supported the little head with one hand, and pressed the child's heart with the index finger and middle finger of the other hand.
The man in the back seat nervously looked at Lu Zhaohe's skillful movements, "Are you a doctor?" ”
Lu Zhaohe's answer made his body tremble, "No." ”
The man panicked and made a gesture to snatch the child back, "It's not a doctor who is fooling you around, give me my son, I don't believe you." ”
Lu Zhaohe ignored it and continued his movements, with an even rhythm, looking skillful and professional.
But the man kept grabbing his arm, which seriously affected his operation.
"If you don't want him to die, go back and sit down." He was impatient, glared back at the man, and scolded sharply.
The man was frightened by his momentum, and almost instinctively sighed, and retreated indifferently.
Lu Zhaohe retracted his gaze and returned his attention to the child, "What's his nickname?" ”
"Lele." The man hurriedly replied.
Lu Zhaohe's pressing action continued, and he shouted the child's name in a deep voice, "Lele, wake up." ”
Bai Lu glanced at him in the rearview mirror, frowning, his eyes were lowered, his eyes were rich, and he was extremely calm with his cheeks.
The afterglow of the street lamp fell on the side of his face, half-bright and half-dark, which made his facial features more three-dimensional, revealing an ascetic charm.
Bai Lu pursed his lips and did not speak.
She also learned cardiopulmonary resuscitation and rescue methods in her vocational training courses, but she didn't dare to do it with such a small baby.
So she looked at Lu Zhaohe's eyes now like she was looking at a god.
Although Jiang Lin had never said what his brother-in-law's specific occupation was, she seemed to have guessed it.
The tension and anxiety continued to sublimate, and a thin layer of sweat had oozed from Lu Zhaohe's forehead.
Even her hands holding the steering wheel were wet.
As long as her car flew, Lu Zhaohe pressed it for as long as she could. The middle-aged man could only call the child's name over and over again with him.
Time passed little by little, and finally, when there were only two hundred meters left from the destination, Lu Zhaohe said coldly, "He's back." ”
His eyes were full of joy, and he picked up the child again, "He can't bear this world." ”
When the middle-aged man heard this, tears of excitement welled up in his eyes.
When I finally arrived at the hospital, the ambulance staff who had been contacted in advance were already waiting at the door.
The doctor asked formulaically, "Who is the patient's family, follow me!" ”
"I'm the dad of the kids." The middle-aged man didn't have time to thank him, so he followed closely.
At the same time, the traffic police also arrived.
It was obvious that he was coming for Bai Lu, and the policeman in charge pointed to Bai Lu's car and asked, "This is your car?" ”
Bai Lu nodded, and was about to explain her continuous running of red lights and other behaviors of not obeying traffic laws, when she suddenly heard the traffic police shouting respectfully towards Lu Zhaohe, "Mr. Lu." ”
Lu Zhaohe followed the voice and looked back, his eyebrows and eyes cold.