I originally wanted to embarrass Comrade Jiang in front of these people, but I didn't expect her to sing so well.
After Jiang Wenwan finished singing, she glanced at Zhu Xiaohui indifferently, as if to say, "You've given me too much face."
Do you want to embarrass yourself on stage?
What happened to the last person who embarrassed me?
Oh, I don't remember!
They were still using microphones at that time, the very old-fashioned kind.
He walked up to Tang Xiaohui and handed her the microphone.
"Thank you, Comrade Tang!"
He gave Tang Xiaohui a warm hug.
Tang Xiaohui's face stiffened and she looked unnatural as she was hugged by her.
If Jiang Wenwan hadn't just been praised, she would have used the small blade in her spatial storage to cut all the buttons on her clothes in half right now.
If you let her make even the slightest movement, she'll open her arms wide.
However, she had just received an award and praise, so she absolutely could not do such a thing.
Well, there are still medications available for epilepsy.
He hugged her and then turned and left.
He exchanged a glance with Zhou Yunting, who was sitting in front of him in the audience.
Zhou Yunting smiled at her, his gaze following her movements.
He only looked away when he saw her sit back down.
Jiang Wenwan sat back down and continued watching the performance.
Next up was their performing arts troupe's performance, which happened to be Zhu Xiaohui's solo song.
Jiang Wenwan sat below listening with a smile on her face.
Just as she expected, Zhu Xiaohui collapsed to the ground and began to convulse before she had even finished singing half of her song.
Jiang Wenwan was prepared and rushed onto the stage with lightning speed.
“I’m here; I have a medical license.”
Dr. Su, Dr. Qian, and several other military doctors quickly came to help.
The Soviet military doctor made the suggestion.
"Should we move it downstairs first?"
Jiang Wenwan quickly stopped her.
"No, she can't be moved because of her condition."
By the way,
Jiang Wenwan looked around but couldn't find a suitable stick for her to bite on, so she took off her own shoe and stuffed it into Zhu Xiaohui's mouth.
Seeing everyone staring at her shoes, Jiang Wenwan pressed on acupoints on Zhu Xiaohui's arm while saying:
"We don't have any sticks or anything to prevent it from biting its tongue, so let's leave it like this for now!"
Without thinking, Dr. Su blurted it out.
"I have a gun, why don't you make her bite my gun?"
It's better than shoes, isn't it?
Jiang Wenwan looked up at him in surprise and nodded.
"Dr. Su, you're right."
I wore my new shoes this time, and they got really dirty with saliva on them.
Quickly pull out your gun and put it in her mouth.
"Pfft! Cough cough."
Doctor Qian's face turned red as he suppressed a laugh and said:
"Yes, cough, Sister Jiang is right!"
The military doctor looked at him speechlessly, wondering what he was laughing at.
His hand, which was about to reach for his gun, paused; he seemed to have thought of something…
Just like that gun burning your hand, you quickly pull it back. Oh my god, what did he just say?
"Well, I think Sister Jiang's shoes are quite good."
Sister-in-law, you know acupressure massage?
That's pretty impressive!
Jiang Wenwan looked serious.
"Yes, I will now press the acupoints on her body."
Her symptoms should improve soon.
Dr. Su's face turned bright red at this moment.
"Does your sister-in-law need my help?"
"Press her Qihai acupoint for me."
The military doctor, Su, reached out his hand but then withdrew it.
Dr. Qian was about to die laughing on stage because of his partner.
For a moment, I didn't know whether to consider the embarrassment or the probability of being laughed at to death.
"Just hold his hands and feet down and don't let him move."
Unable to bear it any longer, Dr. Qian reminded his partner.
Dr. Su then quickly helped press down on Zhu Xiaohui's pulled-out leg (ankle).
Thanks to Jiang Wenwan's efforts to save her, Zhu Xiaohui, who had been convulsing on the ground, quickly recovered.
Tang Xiaohui was still conscious at this time. Jiang Wenwan pinched him under the armpit one last time, and the pain brought tears to her eyes.
He instantly sat up from the ground, pushed Jiang Wenwan away, and threw the shoe out of his mouth.
Zhu Xiaohui's eyes turned red with anger.
Jiang Wenwan cried out "Ouch!" and sat down on the ground.
Zhou Yunting immediately rushed forward and helped his wife up.
Are you alright?
Jiang Wenwan was fine, of course; she had anticipated Zhu Xiaohui's actions.
He simply sat down on the ground.
However, she suddenly realized that Zhou Yunting had only been back for a short time, and they were planning to try to conceive.
You shouldn't sit on the ground like that if you have a baby.
"Comrade Zhu, you're wrong about this. Comrade Jiang was trying to help you, why did you push her?"
Jiang Wenwan quickly said:
"It's alright, it's normal for patients to be emotionally unstable."
Seeing Zhu Xiaohui push Jiang Wenwan down, Dr. Su couldn't help but speak up.
Zhu Xiaohui burst into tears upon hearing Jiang Wenwan's words.
"I didn't mean to, it just hurt too much when Comrade Jiang pinched me just now."
Jiang Wenwan looked at her with a faint smile.
"Where there is pain, there is flow!"
"Okay, everything's alright now."
After speaking, he looked at Zhou Yunting, who was supporting him.
"Please pick up my shoes."
"Stand still."
Seeing that he was standing still, Zhou Yunting felt relieved and picked up Jiang Wenwan's shoes, then proceeded to put them on her.
Good heavens, this is on stage.
It's normal for your husband to put on your shoes at home, but it's not appropriate to do it outside.
"I'll wear it myself."
Jiang Wenwan wanted to wear it, but Zhou Yunting reprimanded her in a deep voice.
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