"what?"

Fang Qingxue, wearing a white dress, walked over and paused for a moment.

"Me? Me?"

Although handsome, Laurent certainly doesn't seem like the type of person who would say such things.

"Yes, it looks very much like a..."

Laurent looked Fang Qingxue up and down: "She looks like a medical student."

Can a medical student wearing a white dress really look like a medical student?

What is this guy saying?

Fang Qingxue, in particular, had indeed dressed up carefully, and was quite displeased to hear such comments.

She pursed her lips and didn't even look at Laurent.

"well?"

Laurent noticed that Fang Qingxue was carrying a square handbag and asked, "What kind of bag is that?"

"Inside are sutures, pliers, and tweezers."

Fang Qingxue said, "After we finish sightseeing today, could I ask Laurent for advice on his suturing techniques?"

"After seeing your sign language yesterday, I realized I still need to learn more."

Fang Qingxue blinked; she looked adorable.

Laurent felt that it didn't seem human.

Would a normal human learn to suture while dating?

"Can."

Laurent thought for a moment and said, "Then could you tutor me in diagnostics?"

It's also a good opportunity to test whether I can gain gratitude from others.

Speaking of gratitude...

[We received the deepest gratitude from the patient's family, Duoduo's family.]

[Unlock Skill: Injection Technique (Mastery)]

The skill has synchronized neural and muscle memory.

[Received the deepest gratitude from the family of the hearing-impaired boy]

[Unlock Skill: Subcutaneous Tension-Reducing Suture Technique (Master Level)]

The skill has synchronized neural and muscle memory.

Sure enough, it's gotten stronger again.

Laurent had been busy all night and hadn't had a chance to look closely at the reward he received.

Looking back now, and reviewing the records, his suturing skills are as masterful as ever. As for his injection skills, although he is only proficient, injection skills include subcutaneous, intradermal, intravenous, and intramuscular injections. For Laurent, it's better to learn a little bit of everything than to specialize in just one aspect.

It is indeed very important to receive gratitude from others.

So let's make Fang the first guinea pig!

The two, each with their own ulterior motives, walked together.

Laurent quickly arrived at Happy Valley by taxi.

"Nono! I've already bought the tickets."

Fang Qingxue showed her phone.

"We can split the cost."

"No need, consider it tuition fee!"

Fang Qingxue generously stated, "I have a considerable amount of living expenses each month, and since I live at home, I basically don't have any expenses."

"Oh, that's good."

Laurent exclaimed, "I'm different."

"Didn't anyone give it to you?" Fang Qingxue looked at Luo Lang, her eyes filled with sympathy.

"No."

Laurent shook his head: "Every year, the welfare lottery gives me a subsidy of 10,000 yuan, as well as subsidies from other organizations and departments."

After all, there might only be one or two orphans like me in a city district who are still in school, so it's reasonable, legal, and generous of them to sponsor me.

Then I would buy two yuan worth of welfare lottery tickets every day, and I would send exactly thirty yuan back home every month.

Laurent joked, "After all, I've lost my parents, so it's reasonable for me to want to get rich quick."

"Actually, even with tuition reductions or loans, the annual living expenses aren't particularly low."

Fang Qingxue listened to Laurent's description.

Tickets checked and entry to the station.

"What are you planning to do? If it's Happy Valley..."

"How's that roller coaster?" Fang Qingxue pointed into the distance.

Laurent quickly shook his head: "I feel that being suspended like that isn't good for the blood vessels in the brain. Let's do a check-up later before riding a roller coaster."

"What about the giant swing?" Fang Qingxue asked again.

Laurent responded again, "Did you eat breakfast, Fang?"

Fang Qingxue had no doubt: "I ate it."

"That kind of exercise might cause acid reflux, which I think is also very dangerous."

Fang Qingxue retorted, "Isn't it possible to be that fragile?"

"I think so, after all, any kind of unexpected thing can happen."

But Laurent looked over there.

Most of the people in Happy Valley have green heads.

Laurent didn't go over to remind the tourists who were wearing light red clothes.

Maybe they know about their condition?

Since he wasn't in a hospital and didn't have a medical license, Laurent naturally didn't intend to interfere with too many minor issues.

With modern medicine, most middle-class urban families can avoid many risks simply by having regular check-ups.

Appropriate commercial insurance can further reduce the burden after illness.

Most of the people who can afford to come to Happy Valley at this time of year are not from poor families.

Laurent naturally wouldn't take it too seriously.

"good……"

Fang Qingxue pondered for a moment: "Alright."

"It seems like none of these activities are very safe."

"certainly."

Laurent stated matter-of-factly, "I must clarify that this has nothing to do with my fear of death."

"Oh, I understand."

Fang Qingxue said, "My dad doesn't actually let me play these things either, so what do you want to do, Laurent?"

"Practicing suturing?"

Laurent looked at Fang Qingxue's bag.

Can anyone tell him whether it's possible to get gratitude from people who aren't patients?

"But we just came in."

Fang Qingxue was very tempted.

But he didn't forget that he was there to comfort Laurent.

Fang Qingxue looked around: "Later we can go play bumper cars and go boating, those are safer, right?"

"Can't it be a carousel?"

Laurent's main reason for not wanting to participate in any thrilling activities is that in his previous life, he was hit by a truck and thrown into the air.

Laurent now feels a phantom pain when he looks at roller coasters.

"No!"

Fang Qingxue sternly refused: "What's the difference between that and not coming at all?"

"Shall we go see a play now?"

There are currently performances running every hour, each lasting half an hour.

Fang Qingxue carried the suitcase and ran forward unsteadily.

Laurent followed.

I looked up at the sales area at the entrance of the performance venue.

Thirty yuan for popcorn?

Which sucker would buy it?

As Laurent was reminiscing, Fang Qingxue came up with a large bucket of popcorn.

"Thirty yuan?"

"No, fifty yuan, a big bucket." Fang Qingxue said nonchalantly, grabbing a handful of popcorn.

People generally assume that doctors are very hygienic, but for many doctors, this is limited to hospitals and sterile environments.

After all, doctors are human too, and it's perfectly normal for them not to wash their socks or dishes in their daily lives.

"OK."

Laurent didn't mind, pulled out a wet wipe from his shoulder bag, wiped his hands, and then grabbed it.

"It tastes good."

Laurent said.

"Of course, didn't you see lots of kids buying them over there?"

Fang Qingxue said confidently, "Most of the kids buy it, so the taste is definitely good."

Laurent looked over and saw a patch of green light.

"really……"

"What exactly?" Fang Qingxue asked.

"It turns out that eating junk food occasionally won't necessarily affect your health."

Laurent was deeply moved.

In my past life, I was often taught not to eat junk food.

However, eating it occasionally will not have a significant impact on the body.

"etc?"

It emits a red glow.

Laurent looked over.

At that moment, a little girl was walking in with her mother, carrying popcorn.

He coughed occasionally.

"Do you have a cold?"

From a distance, Laurent saw nothing unusual about the little girl except for the red light above her head.

"Don't eat so fast, you're choking now."

The girl's mother urged.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Qingxue walked towards Laurent, following his gaze: "What's wrong with that little girl?"

"It's nothing, I think I choked a little."

"Oh, then be careful. Let's go in now."

Neither of them really had the concept of dating.

Laurent quickly followed.

The two sat down, positioned diagonally behind the little girl and her mother.

The shows at Happy Valley were fantastic.

If primary or secondary school children were to read this, they might find it childish.

Outside the performance venue, there were students on a field trip, walking around and stopping, but not many people were interested in coming in.

But it's just right for Laurent and Fang Qingxue's age.

Eating popcorn.

Watching the actors walk onto the stage.

A red light suddenly appeared.

The performance begins.

and many more!

A sudden flash of red light?!

Laurent glanced over as was his habit.

It was the little girl from before; her cough had worsened considerably.

"Laurent?"

Laurent made a gesture for silence.

Listen attentively.

Laurent tiptoed and slowly moved toward that direction.

Gradually, I heard the sound of panting.

"Is it itchy here?"

The little girl's mother said, "You can't sit still no matter what."

The mother's complaints did not improve the little girl's condition.

Laurent took out his phone, zoomed in on the camera, and could see red marks on the girl's neck from a distance.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a young man behind Laurent grabbed his phone: "Are you secretly taking pictures of the little girl?"

No, no, no.

Laurent quickly shook his head.

He didn't have time to explain to the young man.

He saw the girl's red glow deepening.

The girl's mother turned around, looked at Laurent, and was about to speak.

Laurent quickly said, "I'm a doctor. I was just observing this girl."

The girl turned around and started panting.

His lips had begun to turn slightly purple, and Laurent could even see that the outer edge of the red light had turned purple as well.

The purple color of the Humanity's Supreme Treasure and the Primordial Purple Qi!

But the young man's behavior and words clearly attracted more people.

Many people began to surround Laurent.

Fang Qingxue, standing next to her, widened her eyes: "Luo Lang?"

"You explain?"

Laurent saw that the little girl's mother had already carried her to the side.

Laurent gave Fang Qingxue a push and stood in front of everyone.

Then he quickly stepped out of the crowd and shouted, "Excuse me!"

The girl's mother looked at him as if she had seen a ghost and tried to take her child away from Laurent.

Laurent truly saw the red light this time.

"Wait a minute, I'm a doctor, doing my residency training at the Handong District People's Hospital. Something's wrong with your child."

"Your child is the one who's not quite right!"

The girl's mother remains vigilant.

"Laurent!"

Fang Qingxue shouted at Luo Lang.

The crowd gathered again.

In Happy Valley, a place where children gather, adults will naturally instinctively protect the children.

but……

The black light had already appeared at the edge.

"Put the child down and listen to his breathing."

Laurent, now possessing the skill of physical examination, is no longer the same person he once was.

Upon hearing this, the girl's mother looked down at her daughter.

Her face had become red and swollen without her noticing.

She collapsed in his arms.

"what!"

The woman screamed.

Laurent rushed forward and shouted at Fang Qingxue, "You disperse the crowd!"

Laurent took the child from the woman's arms.

In this weather, the child is unlikely to suffer from heatstroke.

There were no signs of epilepsy, and ultimately no foaming or convulsions.

Confusion, rapid and weak pulse, generalized urticaria, and inspiratory dyspnea.

Anaphylactic shock!

Laurent put the girl down.

Unbutton the top and bottom buttons of the girl's top to take a look.

Sure enough, my whole body was covered with hives.

Laurent loosened his clothes and tore the little girl's clothes open.

"It's easier to breathe this way."

"Fang, call the hospital now."

"No, let me think about it."

"What should I use for anaphylactic shock, Fang?"

Fang Qingxue was suddenly stumped by Laurent's question: "Huh? For emergency treatment, adrenaline."

"Okay, call 120, then contact the delivery guy and the hospital to quickly send adrenaline and syringes from the pharmacy."

"Then they'll send it over by car from inside the park. Hurry up, contact them quickly."

People quickly got together.

The staff from the scenic area also rushed over.

"The sightseeing bus will now be taken to the door."

"If your medical clinic has pulse testing equipment, bring it to me as well."

Laurent spoke, his hand never leaving the little girl.

Without any instruments, Laurent's expert physical examination was sufficient to assess the girl's health.

Fang Qingxue followed Luo Lang, carrying her bag and jogging along.

"Loran, Laurent, it's too late."

"Anaphylactic shock has a rapid onset, and there may not be enough time to wait for the ambulance to arrive."

"The delivery guy might not even bring it over."

"Does your infirmary have adrenaline?"

Laurent quickly looked at the staff member next to him.

By the way, adrenaline should be a must-have as a readily available emergency medication.

The staff member shook his head.

Two minutes had passed.

Sitting in the sightseeing bus, Laurent said, "Honestie! The child's pulse is weak; we need to get him to the emergency room now!"

"Master, faster!"

Fang Qingxue used her legs to lift the girl's head.

"Five minutes have already passed; anaphylactic shock usually only requires ten minutes for resuscitation."

"major."

Laurent exclaimed in admiration.

He could clearly see the dense black light above the girl's head.

To be precise, this was Laurent's first emergency rescue.

"They're here."

Staff members were driving away tourists.

On the other side of the road, another identical sightseeing bus came running.

The staff quickly took out the collected medicines.

Fang Qingxue quickly asked, "Where is your doctor?"

The staff member was speechless for a long time.

"Idiot management."

Laurent cursed angrily.

"I'll do it."

As he spoke, Laurent took out the adrenaline and the syringe.

"Laurent, wait a minute, let me call and ask Teacher Zuo."

Adrenaline is different from other emergency drugs.

In familiar games, adrenaline usually allows the body to recover instantly.

But one milligram of adrenaline is enough to kill an adult after injection.

Therefore, excessive injections will definitely have a negative impact on the body.

Fang Qingxue knew that he and Laurent were not yet real doctors.

There are also no pediatrician practice certificates.

Now we're giving the child medication.

Fang Qingxue made a phone call in a hurry.

Laurent pulled down the girl's pants, revealing her thigh muscles, and pressed his thumb against them.

The liquid has been slowly injected into the little girl's body.

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