"Yiren, Blackie is with me." Zheng Ren picked up the phone and said to Xie Yiren,""I'm at the back door of the emergency department,"
"Yes, no hurry."
Zheng Ren looked at Blackie with a smile and asked,""Did you cause any trouble on the way here?"
Hei Zi didn't know if he understood Zheng Ren's words or not. He used his nose to lift Zheng Ren's hand and then placed his head under Zheng Ren's hand.
Zheng Ren touched hei Zi's head and recalled Chang Yue's condition. She should be fine, so he was relieved. He sat on the steps, took out a cigarette, and lit one.
If there weren't any messy things, life seemed to be pretty good. It would be great if everyone was free from illnesses and disasters. However, the resuscitation this time was different from usual. Zheng Ren could clearly feel the tension when he was performing chest compressions.
