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Chapter 165 Pricking blood with a silver needle 【Please subscribe! 】

The boy's roar made the originally noisy corridor instantly silent, and many unsuspecting interviewers looked over in surprise, not knowing what was going on.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll clean it up for you."

The cleaner's aunt blushed and apologized repeatedly.

"What do you wash? I have an interview later! What should I wear?" The boy was very angry.

"Then...then I'll buy one for you."

"Where can I buy it? It's my turn soon! I'm really convinced! Fuck!"

The boy looked at the coffee stains on his pants and swears angrily.

"Then what should we do?"

Auntie the cleaner panicked.

"You ask me, how do I know?"

The boy pulled out the paper and wiped the coffee stain desperately, but he couldn't wipe it off at all. He was so angry that he clenched his fist and slammed his fist on the wall beside him.

Bang!
The boy slammed into the wall with a muffled sound, and the interviewers around couldn't help stepping aside for fear of being accidentally injured.

Many people looked at the boy in surprise, and murmured to themselves: This boy is handsome, why does he have such a temper?

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to."

The auntie cleaner apologized again and again, and hurriedly found a clean towel from the garbage truck beside her. She wanted to wipe it for the boy, but the boy pushed it away: "Get lost!"

"Ouch!"

Aunt the cleaner was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground. She immediately showed pain and lay on her side on the ground, unable to get up for a while.

"Hey! This young man, why did you beat someone?"

With a low shout, Lin Zhengan stood up, frowned, walked closer, helped the cleaner up, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

The auntie cleaner shook her head and explained with an embarrassed smile: "It's none of his business, it's my fault."

Lin Zhengan couldn't bear it when he heard the words. He looked back at the boy, frowned and said, "Young man, you are too angry and angry. Have you been staying up late and insomnia lately?"

"What's the matter with you?"

The boy glared at him.

"I saw it next to me, come over and comment, okay?"

Lin Zhengan said patiently: "Don't worry, isn't it just a pair of trousers? I accompanied my son to the interview, and he brought a change of trousers. I will lend you a pair and wear them for the interview later. Isn't it over?"

Hearing this, the boy's angry expression eased slightly.

Lin Zheng'an continued: "If you are worried that you will be called immediately, you can find the number at the back and exchange with him! It's just a later interview, there is no need to be so anxious!"

After the boy heard it, his nervous mood gradually eased.

"Don't worry about things in the future, take your time."

Lin Zhengan confessed earnestly, while asking: "Didn't your adults come with you? Sigh! You're still young, so it's impossible to not have an adult to accompany you, and you'll get into trouble if you're in a hurry..."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden exclamation from all around, Lin Zhengan only heard a thud behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that the cleaning lady was already lying on the ground, her whole body twitching.

"not good!"

Lin Zhengan quickly squatted down, patted her cheek, and called out loudly: "Wake up! Wake up! Can you hear me?"

Seeing that the cleaner didn't respond, he quickly grabbed her wrist and began to feel her pulse.

The boy at the side was a little panicked, but still bit the bullet, frowned and said, "Stop pretending, I just pushed you lightly, do you want to blackmail someone?"

"You bastard! Can you speak?"

Lin Zhengan frowned and turned around and cursed: "Her pulse is vain and weak, she is suffering from hysteria! Hurry up and call an ambulance!"

The boy looked at him suspiciously: "Could you be in the same group?"

"..."

Lin Zhengan was so angry with him, he gave him a hard look, and was about to speak, but he heard the interviewers on both sides exclaimed: "Oh! She peed her pants!"

Lin Zhengan's complexion changed, and he hurriedly turned his head to see that the cleaner's aunt's pants were soaked, and a puddle of dark yellow urine spread under her body.

Everyone around hurriedly backed away, holding their noses, and the boy on the side also backed up a few steps, his expression changed and he was a little panicked.

Seeing this, Lin Zhengan's face became serious.

That's too late!

He quickly ran back to the suitcase, opened the suitcase, took out an old leather bag from it, and ran back.

Opening the leather bag, he took out a white linen package from it.

After spreading it out in several layers, the silver needles pinned to the linen cloth were exposed one by one.

Taking out a silver needle, he grabbed the cleaner's stiffly clenched fist, opened the fist vigorously, and pierced her finger with the silver needle, squeezed hard, and a drop of black and red blood was squeezed out .

"come here!"

He turned back and yelled at the boy.

"what?"

The boy doesn't know why.

"Why are you standing there? Come here!"

Lin Zhengan roared loudly.

The boy was startled, and hurried over quickly.

"You massage along her back like this, don't stop, understand?" Lin Zheng'an demonstrated to him.

"Oh."

The boy tried to imitate him by pressing a few times.

"That's it! Don't stop!"

As Lin Zhengan spoke, he opened the cleaner's other hand and pricked his fingers one by one to let blood out.

When the interviewers on both sides saw this, they couldn't help but gathered around again, and some interviewers called 120 and called an ambulance.

Time passed by, and about 10 minutes later, the auntie cleaner finally woke up with a groan.

Seeing this, Lin Zhengan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great!"

The surrounding interviewers also cheered, only the boy was still sweating profusely while massaging.

"Okay, you can stop."

Lin Zheng'an said something, then raised his hand, made a gesture of three, and asked the cleaner, "Sister, how much is this?"

"Three..." The cleaner said weakly.

"Okay, conscious now."

Lin Zhengan grabbed her hand, felt her pulse again, nodded and said, "The pulse condition is much more stable, and she is out of danger."

The boy stood aside, sweating profusely, his legs trembling a little.

Looking back at him, Lin Zhengan ordered with a straight face, "Help her come here."

Hearing this, the boy hurried forward to help him pick up the cleaner auntie, helped him to the seat beside her and sat down.

Lin Zhengan took off his coat, helped the cleaner to cover his legs, and asked, "Sister, have you ever suffered from hysteria?"

"Well, I did it more than a year ago, and it's been a long time..." Auntie the cleaner slowly came to her senses, pressing the clothes on her legs in embarrassment.

"Aunt...Auntie, are you okay?" The boy stood awkwardly aside, embarrassed and unable to speak steadily.

"Scared after knowing?"

Lin Zheng'an glared at him: "A young boy with no kindness at all, how did his parents educate him? If your mother encountered such a situation outside and met someone like you, what would you think?"

"I... I was wrong, sorry..."

The boy stood awkwardly, so nervous that he was about to cry.

"Let it go! Let it go!"

A team of medical staff separated the crowd and ran over.

"The patient is here."

Lin Zhengan stood up to greet him.

The medical staff came over and checked the situation for the auntie cleaner, and then said: "It is out of danger, but it is still recommended to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination."

"Am I not going?"

Auntie the cleaner said embarrassedly: "I know my old problem, it will be fine when I wake up."

"No."

Lin Zheng'an hurriedly said: "The blood pricking with the silver needle is only a first aid measure. It only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. You should go to the hospital for a proper examination."

Seeing her perplexed face, Lin Zhengan thought of something, reached out his hand and took out the wallet from his trouser pocket, took out a wad of money, and handed it to her: "You take it to the doctor first, and I will borrow it from you."

"No, no, no! How can this work? I can't take your money..." Auntie the cleaner panicked, and hurriedly waved her hand to refuse, refusing to take it anyway.

"Uncle..."

The boy on the side said: "I'll take my aunt to the hospital! This incident happened because of me, and I have to be responsible."

Hearing his words, Lin Zhengan glanced at him, nodded solemnly: "You still have a little conscience."

Seeing that the boy was in charge, Lin Zhengan didn't show any pretense anymore, and stuffed the money back into his wallet.

Immediately, the medical staff put the cleaner on a stretcher and transported him away, and the boy followed.

Lin Zhengan returned to the suitcase, put away the silver needle, and put it back into the suitcase.

The interviewers around looked at him curiously, with admiration in their eyes, and whispered.

"Bravo!"

"It felt like something happened in a movie! I didn't even realize it."

"It scared me to death, but luckily I was saved. Life is so fragile."

Lin Zhengan silently packed his luggage as if he hadn't heard it.

"Uncle, is it convenient for us to chat?"

A voice suddenly came from behind him.

Lin Zhengan looked back, but he was a young man in his 20s with a good temperament, looking at him with a smile.

Before he could react, there were exclamations all around: "Song Qi! It's Song Qi!"

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