On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

After the final exam, the 20-day spring break ushered in. In order to prevent her brother-in-law from hysteria from wanting her brother-in-law to catch her on a blind date, Gan Meiya dragged her luggage on the first day of the holiday. Went to the airport and boarded the earliest flight to London, England.

After settling down, Gan Meiya took out the unfinished comic book from her carry-on bag. As soon as she opened a page, she felt darkness above her head. She raised her head subconsciously, and when her eyes touched the The light brown-haired man in a suit and leather shoes couldn't help being taken aback.

The man obviously recognized his neighbor, he nodded slightly, put his luggage into the luggage compartment above his head, took a book in his hand, and sat on the seat next to Gan Meiya.

"Teacher Sakaki, what a coincidence?" Gan Meiya quickly came to her senses, pursed her lips, and greeted her.

"Yeah." Sakakitaro nodded, "Mr. Gan is going to England too?"

"I wrote an academic paper last year, and the British organizer invited me to a party." Gan Meiya smiled decently and lowered her eyes.

"So that's how it is." Sakaki Taro responded, ordered a glass of red wine from the stewardess passing by, and then turned to look at Gan Meimei, "What would Teacher Gan want to drink?"

"Ah?" Gan Meiya was taken aback again, looked up at Sakaki Taro, then at the beautiful stewardess waiting beside her, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Then please give me a glass of lemon and honey water."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The stewardess smiled and left.

"Thank you, Teacher Sakaki." Gan Meiya smiled softly at Sakaki Taro, thanked her, and lowered her head to flip through a page of the comic book in her hand, only to find that she couldn't see a single frame of the picture. The air is full of male hormones, and a faint smell of cologne penetrates her nose from time to time, stimulating her olfactory nerves. The dark almond eyes turn slightly, and the man sitting beside him clasps his arms On her chest, and the book he took out was on her lap. She couldn't understand the words on the cover, probably in French.

Gan Meiya pursed her lips and turned her eyes back. Out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the golden tail ring on the tail finger of the man's right hand. She froze for a while and did not speak.

"Miss Gan, your lemon honey water." The beautiful stewardess came over with a tray, half-kneeled, and put the glass of honey water on the opened dining table beside Gan Meiya, and then poured a glass of honey water in the same way. The red wine was placed by Sakakitaro's hand, "Mr. Sakaki, your red wine. Please use it slowly, if you need anything else, please press the service button."

Sakaki Taro nodded, picked up the red wine glass at hand, and shook it gently, the red wine drew a beautiful arc along the transparent glass wall.

The strong aroma of wine spread to Gan Meiya's nose, she turned her head to look at the shaking red wine glass, raised her eyes to look at the man shaking the wine glass, there was no smile on her sharp face, her thin lips were slightly pursed Looking at it, time didn't seem to leave traces of time on his face.

Before the man noticed her, Gan Meiya withdrew her gaze, took a sip of the lemon honey water, lowered her head and continued to read the comic book in her hand.

The sweet voice of the purser came out from the radio, Gan Meiya took out the mobile phone from the bag, glanced at the text message, turned off the phone after replying two times, drank the honey water in the cup, and put the empty The cup was handed to the stewardess, and after thanking her, she pulled up the thin quilt at her feet to cover her body, lowered the back of the chair, and continued to read the comic book with relish.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Gan Meiya couldn't remember how she fell asleep, the sound of the radio woke her up from her sleep, she opened her eyes, brushed the hair that covered her sight, with a dazed look on her face Looking at Sakakitaro next door who had already woken up, his originally expressionless face became a little more dignified, Gan Mia couldn't help being taken aback, and listened carefully, there was a noise coming from the economy class, faintly A child's cry was also heard.

"What happened?" Gan Meiya rubbed her eyes and asked sleepily.

Before Sakakitaro could answer, a man's voice on the radio explained Kanmei's confusion: "I am the captain of this flight, and a passenger in the economy class suffered a heart attack. If there are doctors or experienced rescuers among the passengers, , please participate in this rescue, this flight will make an emergency landing at..."

Gan Meimei lifted the thin quilt, stood up wearing slippers, tied up her long hair casually, turned around and walked out of the business class, and Sakakitaro followed after seeing this.As soon as I stepped into the economy class, I saw a group of people gathered together, chatting about something in a hurry, and the crying of the children on the side became louder and louder, shouting incessantly: "Grandma, grandma..."

"I'm a doctor." Gan Meiya said, frowning.

"Miss Gan." The stewardess with the oxygen machine in her hand recognized Gan Meiya and called out.

The crowd suddenly quieted down, and one after another made way. Gan Meiya walked quickly to the side of the blue old woman lying flat on the ground, and saw that her body and her body were covered with thin blankets, and Gan Meiya's knees Kneeling on the ground, supporting the old woman's head with one hand, holding her forehead with the other hand, lifting her chin to ensure her smooth breathing, and then stroking the woman's neck with one hand , did not feel the pulse, Gan Meiya's hand paused slightly, and the expression on her face sank a little.

"What do you need me to do?" A deep and charming voice rang in my ears.

Gan Meiya took a deep breath and turned to look at the man: "Mr. Sakaki, please support the old man's head like this and let her lift her chin. I want to perform CPR."

"Okay." Sakaki Taro nodded without hesitation, knelt beside Kanmeiya, imitating her and holding up the woman's head.

Gan Meiya folded her hands on the woman's chest and pressed them frequently. She looked up at the people around and said, "Who can give me a clean handkerchief. If anyone knows this old lady, Please find out if she has any heart disease medicine with her."

"I have a handkerchief here." Sakaki Taro took out a folded square handkerchief from the pocket of his suit jacket, and handed it to Kanmei.

Gan Meiya frowned slightly, and nodded: "Help me put it on the old lady's lips, don't cover her nose."

Sakaki Taro did as he said, and after pressing for a while, Kanmei let go of the hand on the old lady's chest and motioned Sakaki Taro to move aside. Covering her lips covered with a handkerchief, while blowing, she looked at the old lady's chest out of the corner of her eye. After seeing the chest rise and fall, she came again, and then continued to perform chest compressions.

Time passed quietly between the fingers, and the sweat on Gan Meiya's forehead gathered more and more, a drop of sweat slid down her cheeks and condensed on her chin. She tilted her head and wiped the sweat on her clothes, but the movements of her hands Not daring to show any stagnation, the strands of hair on the sideburns gradually condensed into a few strands, a big hand brushed her forehead, she was slightly taken aback, looked up at the man kneeling beside her, the movement of her hand couldn't help but pause .

Hearing an exclamation, Gan Meiya came back to her senses, looked down at the old woman, the old lady slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the people around her in confusion, with a somewhat hoarse voice Asked: "Everyone...what's the matter?"

"Huh..." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

Gan Meiya, whose arms were already tired and unconscious, sat on the ground with a tired smile on her face, "It's nothing, you fell asleep just now, everyone came to call you."

"Oh? Is that so?" The old lady looked around, and when her eyes touched the red and swollen eyes of her granddaughter who was hugged by a stranger, she seemed to understand something, "I..."

"Look, what a beautiful cloud." Gan Meiya took away the handkerchief covering the old lady's lips without any trace, interrupted the old lady's words, and turned her head to look at the bright orange sky dyed by the setting sun outside the window. clouds.

"Yes." Everyone echoed.

While everyone was chattering to divert the old lady's attention, Gan Meiya tried to stand up while supporting the armrest of the seat, but found that her legs were a little numb due to staying in the same position for a long time, and her arms were also numb. Not enough strength, when she was worrying, a big hand reached out and helped her up from the ground, Gan Meiya was taken aback again, turned her head to look at the man blankly, she bit her lip gently , his eyes subconsciously fell on the little finger of his right hand.

"Thank you, sister." A soft voice came.

Gan Meiya half leaned on Sakaki Taro, turned her head, looked at the little girl with red eyes and red nose, and shook her head: "I just did what a doctor should do, you go take care of your grandma."

"Well, but I still have to thank you." The little girl bowed and walked towards her grandma.

Gan Miya raised her eyebrows, looked away, and returned to her seat with the support of Sakakitaro. She fell on the chair, beat her thighs, squeezed her arms, and gradually regained her strength. Looking down at the red marks on her knees, she seemed to have thought of something, and took out the handkerchief that belonged to Sakaki Taro from her skirt pocket. Looking at the bright red lip marks on the white square handkerchief, she pursed her lips and looked up at her face. The owner of the handkerchief with no emotion on it: "Ah, Mr. Sakaki."

"Huh?" Sakakitaro raised his eyes.

"I'll return your handkerchief to you after I wash it." Gan Meiya shook the handkerchief in her hand.

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Sakaki Taro reached for the handkerchief, folded it and put it in the pocket of his suit jacket.

"..." Gan Meiya blinked, but didn't say much.

The plane was landing, Gan Meiya turned her head and looked out the window, half of the sky was dyed red by the morning sun, she poked her head forward, her forehead rested on the window, the buildings on the ground were gradually enlarged, and a feeling of tiredness struck her Come, she pulled up the thin quilt and lay down, and fell into a sweet dream in less than a minute.

When Gan Meiya woke up again, it was already bright outside the window, she couldn't help squinting her eyes and looked left and right, her suitcase was at her feet, but the man in suit and leather shoes was nowhere to be seen, she sat up straight, now The stewardess opened the curtain and walked in. Seeing Gan Meiya sitting up, she smiled and said, "Miss Gan, are you awake?"

"Where are the others?" Gan Meiya pointed to the seat next door.

"We have arrived at Heathrow International Airport, and Mr. Sakaki has already disembarked." The flight attendant thoughtfully poured a glass of water and handed it to Gan Meiya.

"Are you here?" Gan Meiya stood up, adjusted the thin quilt on the chair, reached out to take the water glass handed over by the stewardess, took a sip, and then returned it to the stewardess, "Thank you."

"Mr. Sakaki is very considerate of you. Before getting off the plane, he specifically asked us not to call you until all the passengers got off the plane. He said that he wanted you to take a rest."

"Oh?" Gan Meiya frowned slightly, it turned out that she was not afraid of being followed by her.Eyes lowered, the corners of her mouth raised a shallow arc, after saying goodbye to the flight attendant, she pulled the suitcase out of the cabin, stood in the bright sunlight, raised her hand to gently brush her hair, and left Shi Shiran.

At this time, Sakaki Taro, who had already walked to the arrival hall to meet the people who came to pick up the plane, sneezed twice in a row, and the middle-aged man standing beside him glanced at him thoughtfully: "Taro, it's me." The sister-in-law who has never met misses you?"

Sakaki Taro's expression froze, and he couldn't help but quicken his steps.

The author has something to say: artificial respiration and cardioresuscitation may be a bit unprofessional, forgive me