hello fireman

Chapter 198
During the dinner, Du Baozhang received a call from his younger sister Du Baolin, saying that he would come over to bring her pork ribs and yam soup. Du Baozhang recently found out that his blood sugar level was high, and he needed to pay more attention to his diet.

Du Baozhang glanced at Yue Tingchuan at the dinner table, turned sideways, and said to the phone in a low voice, "Did Tingchuan beg you again? He's afraid that I'll bully that girl?"

It doesn't matter if the pork rib soup is delivered tomorrow, there is no need to rush.It must be her silly son, who was afraid that she would cause some unhappiness after meeting Mi Guo tonight, so he specially asked his younger sister Bao Lin to act as a lobbyist.

Du Baolin explained with a smile: "No, don't wrong Ting Chuan. It's Sister Liu. I'm not sure how to make a dish, so I mentioned it when I called."

It turned out to be Liu Chun.

Du Baozhang hummed, assuming he knew.

"I'm not in a hurry to drink the soup, you can bring it back tomorrow." Du Baozhang heard the phone ringing, looked down at the screen, and found that the phone was out of battery.

Du Baolin said that she had already left the house, and she would be there in a while. Du Baozhang asked her if she had brought the keys. Du Baolin said that she did, so that she would not have to worry about it and take good care of the Kong family's banquet. In addition, before hanging up the phone, Du Baolin begged tone, begging her to treat Mi Guo better.

"Guoguo is a good boy, sister, as long as you get in touch with him, you will know." Du Baolin said.

When Du Baozhang returned to the dining table, he found that his plate was full of food, among which was her favorite fried bamboo shoots.

Thinking that it was Yue Tingchuan who respected her hard work as a mother, as soon as she licked her chopsticks, she heard Liu Chun boasting with a smile: "Xiaomi still has a heart, I even remember clearly that you like to eat bamboo shoots, Baozhang, These dishes are made by Xiaomi for you."

Du Baozhang was slightly surprised. She looked at the girl opposite who blushed and flustered when she was praised, she swallowed the sweet and delicious bamboo shoots calmly, and nodded as a response.

Facing his mother's indifference, Yue Tingchuan frowned unbearably, and was about to speak, but saw Liu Chun gently shaking his head at him, reminding him not to quarrel with his mother.

Yue Tingchuan lowered his head to eat the vegetables, and while others were not paying attention, he quietly reached over and took hold of the fingers of the rice crackers that were placed under the tablecloth.

Mi Guo was stunned, and quickly raised her eyes to look at him. After receiving his comforting and encouraging eyes, she slowly relaxed her tight heart.

At this time, Kong Shuming took the initiative to ask about Miguo's work.

"Xiaomi, besides putting makeup on the dead body, do you usually do other work?"

Mi Guo blinked and was about to reply, but Du Baozhang stopped him with a frown: "Don't talk about such unlucky things at the dinner table."

Kong Shuming waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, the meal is almost done, let's just talk about homework, Baozhang, don't be too serious."

Du Baozhang could only smile awkwardly.

Kong Yizhen also came to join in the fun, "Mi Guo, just tell me, we are all very curious."

Mi Guo thought for a while and said, "In addition to the restoration, plastic surgery and beauty of the remains, we also do embalming and transportation of the remains."

"Corpse transport?" Kong Yizhen exclaimed in surprise.

Talking about work, Miguo's expression calmed down a lot. She nodded and said: "Many people think that our body cosmetologists just stay in the room every day to make up and dress the deceased. In fact, many times, we It is often necessary to rush to the first scene of the remains, so as to facilitate the immediate protection of the remains."

She recalled: "As long as we rush to the scene, no matter what kind of damage the remains, we will try our best to collect the remains intact, even if it is a pile of flesh and bones, as long as we can see it, we must take it back. Because this is the death of the dead. The last thing left in the world. I remember the first time the body was transported, it was in a wilderness with no one around. Another colleague and I went to pick up a dead person who died of murder. The dead body was huge, full of Two hundred catties, my colleagues and I carried the heavy body on a stretcher and groped forward in the dark. I had just started working as a cosmetician at that time, and it was the first time I did this kind of work. Apart from fear, there was also a body that I couldn’t overcome. I was tired from walking. I was lifting and crying, crying and lifting, and almost used up all my strength. The bitter feeling of powerlessness at that time is really unforgettable for the rest of my life.”

"It's really not easy, so how did you persevere?" Kong Shuming asked.

Mi Guo smiled and said: "Every time I can't hold on and want to give up, I will think of what Master said. He often told me that the dead are also human beings, especially those who have suffered unforeseen disasters. What happened to her is already tragic enough, if they are still rejected by the living or even their relatives, then they will be very sad."

Kong Shuming and his wife exchanged admiring glances, "Xiaomi, you are amazing, and your master, you are all good."

Mi Guo's face suddenly became hot, and he quickly waved his hands, "No, no... I'm just an ordinary person, my master, he is truly amazing."

"What's your master's name?"

"Guo Taizhuang."

Kong Shuming was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Is it from Taierzhuang, that Taizhuang?"

Mi Guo blinked, "Yes, Uncle Kong, how do you know?"

Kong Shuming's face showed a dignified look. He looked at Du Baozhang and said, "So it was him. Baozhang, have you forgotten? The plastic surgeon who performed plastic surgery for Chun Ting back then was Guo Taizhuang. Master Guo."

Du Baozhang trembled, his expression froze for a few seconds, and he said in disbelief, "It's him?"

Yue Tingchuan also clenched his fists excitedly: "It's Master Guo! It's him who brought my father back to life."

After Yue Chunting died, his body was severely damaged by the fire, but at the memorial service, his comrades and relatives saw Yue Chunting with a peaceful face.At that time, Du Baozhang was so distraught that he had no time to think about other things. Kong Shuming took care and found Guo Taizhuang, a plastic surgeon who repaired his old friend's remains, and thanked him face to face, expressing his inner gratitude.

Guo Taizhuang said something to him at the time, which impressed him deeply.

Master Guo said: "The martyrs serve the country loyally, and their noble spirit lasts forever. Although I couldn't express my admiration in person, I told myself in my heart that I should try my best, no, I should do my best to preserve the last dignity of the martyrs and comfort their families. Let the souls of martyrs rest in peace."

In my memory, Master Guo is not tall, with a dark complexion, simple and honest appearance, and he is a person who walks the talk.

Unexpectedly, the benefactor back then was actually Mi Guo's mentor!

Mi Guo was stunned, and then smiled happily: "It should be Master, the only plastic surgeon in our gym, he is the only one whose surname is Guo."

Only a kind and upright person like Master can have such a mind and superb skills.

After Du Baozhang learned about this unknown past, he thought about it for a long time, and Liu Chun took the opportunity to persuade him: "Baozhang, think about it, can the conduct of the high-level disciples brought out by Master Guo's precepts and deeds be any worse? , although she doesn't meet your ideal standards, she is sincere and cute. The most important thing is that she and Ting Chuan are in love with each other, and she is also a very affectionate and filial child. Baozhang, with such a Daughter-in-law, do you still worry about your future life?"

Du Baozhang glanced at the smiling Miguo in the living room, and said with a complex expression, "I have to think again."

Liu Chun squeezed her arm dissatisfied, "You are just stubborn."

The family was chatting vigorously, but Mi Guo suddenly received a call from the funeral home, asking her and her colleagues to work overtime to pick up the body in the city.

Mi Guo had no choice but to leave early, and Yue Tingchuan wanted to send her there, but she declined politely. After all, this is not a good thing.Besides, Du Baozhang intends to keep her son at home for one night, so she is too ignorant to drag him away like this.

Yue Tingchuan still insisted on sending her to the taxi.

"Yue Tingchuan, can I do well today?" Mi Guo was always nervous.

Through the window glass, Yue Tingchuan touched Mi Guo's round cheeks, and comforted him: "Don't worry, you did a good job today. My mother didn't say anything, but didn't she take the initiative to send you off just now?"

Mi Guo blinked, recalled for a while, smiled, and said, "It seems to be like this."

"Don't be nervous, work with peace of mind. Remember to micro me when you finish your work later." Yue Tingchuan patted her head.

"Okay." Miguo waved goodbye to him.

Because the colleagues in the funeral home had already left, Mi Guo took a taxi to the destination without thinking about changing his work clothes.

four roads.

It used to be the oldest and busiest street in this ancient city. Due to the needs of urbanization, today's ancient street is occupied by construction sites and roaring excavators.

At the intersection, Mi Guo sees the van picking up the remains in the museum.

Colleague Sun Datong saw her and waved to her from the passenger seat, "Miguo, here!"

Migo walked over, opened the door and sat in the back row.

Sun Datong and the driver Xiao Wu glanced at her, and Sun Datong joked, "It's time for a date, you look so pretty!"

Mi Guo smiled shyly, changed the subject and asked, "Who is it, was it a car accident?"

Before Sun Datong could answer, the car suddenly shook, Mi Guo's elbow hit the door frame, and he frowned in pain.Sun Datong was also bumped hard. He became very angry and pointed at Xiao Wu's head and cursed, "You bastard, why are you driving!"

Xiao Wu argued aggrievedly: "It's not because of these muck trucks and excavators. Look, the road outside is full of big potholes."

Just as they were talking, a muck truck frantically honked its horn and overtook their van. The road was bumpy, but the big truck ignored the swaying of its body, which would endanger the danger of nearby vehicles, and just moved forward crazily.Although Xiao Wu tried his best to stabilize the steering wheel, the stones falling from the muck truck still hit the body, making a tinkling sound.

"Fuck! I'll go down and scold his mother!" When the car stabilized, Sun Datong rolled up his sleeves angrily, and got out of the car to chase the car in front.

Xiao Wu hurriedly pulled him back, "Brother Sun, don't go, you forgot how crazy the construction vehicles are here! The person we are going to pick up right away was just hit to death by a muck truck."

(End of this chapter)