Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 44 44. First Aid Class

Dong Qiangqiang was watching the workers busy attentively. Hearing this, he immediately turned around and asked, "My classmate?"

"That's right. He said it was your classmate. I saw that you both looked similar, so I let him in." Brother Drunk happily patted Dong Qiangqiang's shoulder and said, "I heard Sasha say that your cooking skills are great. What? Time for me to try it too?"

"You let him in?" Hearing this, Dong Qiangqiang frowned and asked nervously, "Then what?"

"Then? Then I went back to the house to drink." The drunk brother replied nonchalantly.

"What about him?" Dong Qiangqiang seemed a little helpless with this kind of toothpaste-squeezed question and answer.

"I pointed him to your room, and he went to find you by himself. Did you see each other later?" The drunk brother looked drunk.

Dong Qiangqiang's heart skipped a beat: Could there be someone else in his house last night?Why didn't I notice it at all this morning?Did that person leave last night when he saw that I was not at home?Who is it?I look similar to me. Could it be that...are those people from Southeast Asia?They...if they could find where I live?So... what about Jin Yuan?

Dong Qiangqiang didn't dare to think about it any longer, and ran back to his room to call Jin Yuan, but his cell phone was never answered.

Dong Qiangqiang was a little anxious, he didn't dare to guess what trouble Jin Yuan might encounter.Holding the phone, he looked around at the furnishings in his house and found nothing unusual.Since he carries his passport, bank cards and money with him every day, he is not worried about the loss of money, but now he suddenly has a fear for his own safety.

He suddenly remembered the suitcase that Jin Yuan had entrusted to him in the attic, and hurried out of the room, but unexpectedly collided with the network installation worker.

"The net has been installed, you can now access the Internet." The installer handed a signature book to Dong Qiangqiang and pointed to the lower right corner, "If there is no problem, sign here."

Dong Qiangqiang inserted one end of the network cable into the port of the router. As soon as it was connected, he saw the small light on the router flashing happily.After a while, Amazon's official website interface appeared on the notebook.

"Okay." Dong Qiangqiang signed with a wave of his pen.

"If you have any questions, you can call this hotline at any time." The installer handed Dong Qiangqiang a white card and left the building.

After sending the workers away, Dong Qiangqiang quickly returned to the third floor, carefully opened the partition of the attic, and looked inside.I saw that the black suitcase Jin Yuan gave him was lying quietly in a far corner.

Only then did Dong Qiangqiang breathe a sigh of relief, put the partition away, and after returning to the house, he called Jin Yuan's mobile phone again, but Jin Yuan's mobile phone suddenly became an empty number, which surprised Dong Qiangqiang.

Did something happen to Jin Yuan?
While thinking about it, the phone suddenly rang loudly. It turned out to be the alarm he set yesterday for this afternoon's first aid course.

Due to something in his heart, Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly took a few bites of the leftovers from last night and hurried to the first aid training class.

Holding the map in his hand, Dong Qiangqiang finally found the class location in an inconspicuous place.The first aid class was arranged in a very old-looking German-style building with a turquoise bronze statue standing outside the front steps of the building.The bronze statue appears to be a poet, holding a heavy book in his hands, raising his arms and shouting.

He walked up the steps gently, pushed open the hidden door, and the hinge immediately made a creaking sound. He walked into the hall and asked in a loud voice, "Hello! Is anyone there?"

"Who is it?" With a question, a pretty young German woman in a white uniform walked out of a room quickly.I saw that she was wearing Fendai lightly, her eyebrows swiped, and she had waist-length blonde hair, which looked very different.

"Who are you looking for?" She looked into Dong Qiangqiang's eyes and asked softly.

"Hello, my name is Dong Qiangqiang. I signed up yesterday to attend today's first aid class." Dong Qiangqiang quickly explained.

"Sign here first. Then go straight to the end, the second room on the left," the blond woman said, handing him a signature pad.

As Dong Qiangqiang walked to the room, he carefully observed the furnishings in the corridor.

All the decorations and decorations in the corridor indicate that this is a place with a historical background. There are portraits of historical figures that Dong Qiangqiang does not know on the walls, and the life of the characters is also written under the portraits.Dong Qiangqiang sniffed his nose, only to feel that there was an indescribable smell of dead wood mixed with disinfectant in the building. Maybe this is the trace left by the years in the building.he thought to himself.

Pushing the door open, a room of about [-] square meters appeared in front of him: the first thing that caught his eye was a quaint crystal chandelier hanging on the ceiling. The room was made of brown wood from the edge of the window to the floor. There is a rectangular blackboard in front of it, and an old milky white wooden podium stands in front of the blackboard.

The desk and chair in front of the blackboard have been placed in another corner of the room, and a group of people are sitting in a circle on a large vacant floor.These are men and women, old and young, some who look like middle school students, some who look like housewives, bald middle-aged people, weird people with punk haircuts, and very different outfits of transvestites.

Dong Qiangqiang nodded to everyone, took the initiative to say hello, then grabbed a chair from the side and sat behind the housewife.

At exactly 13:[-], a kind-faced, chubby, tall German uncle walked into the room with a stack of textbooks.

After a brief self-introduction, the German uncle immediately went straight to the topic. Everyone listened to his explanation attentively. In the room, only the uncle Hong Zhong's voice and faint echoes could be heard from time to time.

Before the class, Dong Qiangqiang thought that the Germans would be very serious when teaching this kind of class, but what he didn't expect was that the German uncle didn't touch the textbook at all. Five practical cases will be explained by example, and five questions will be raised immediately after each example has been explained clearly.After such a talk, Dong Qiangqiang listened with relish, as if listening to a joke, he wrote down important first aid measures such as cardiac resuscitation, hemostasis and artificial respiration.

An hour passed quickly, and when everyone was discussing how to deal with the injured in a traffic accident, the door of the room suddenly slammed open, and a woman ran in panting.

When he saw the intruder's face, Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but be taken aback.

It was Wu Xiaoxi, an "old acquaintance" whom he had never spoken to, who came in.

(End of this chapter)