After the divorce, he took care of his child and sold fried rice; his ex-wife was filled with regret

Someone shouted.

However, despite all the shouting, not a single person actually stepped forward.

In today's society, everyone is afraid to take responsibility.

If something happens after helping them up, no one can say for sure.

Most people instinctively take out their phones.

"Click-clack".

Some people took photos, others recorded videos and posted them on social media: "Some people even fainted from the heat while queuing for fried rice, it's terrifying."

"Does anyone have water? Please give me some!"

"Don't move her! She's suffering from heatstroke, so you can't move her!"

Everyone was talking at once, creating a chaotic scene.

Although kind people held up parasols to shield the girl from the sun, the high temperature of the ground was still scorching her body.

The girl's brows were furrowed, clearly indicating that she was in extreme pain.

The commotion at the store entrance caught Lin Fan's attention.

He put down the strainer in his hand, frowned, and looked out the window.

Seeing the crowd gathered in a circle, he immediately realized something was wrong.

Without saying a word, Lin Fan strode out of the kitchen.

"What happened?"

The crowd of onlookers instinctively parted to make way for them.

Lin Fan walked to the girl's side, glanced at her pale face and her twitching fingers, and his eyes narrowed.

Under such high temperatures, there is a risk to life if the temperature is not cooled down in time.

People around were still taking pictures with their phones.

"Boss, this has nothing to do with you. She fainted on her own."

Someone kindly reminded Lin Fan, fearing he might get into trouble.

Lin Fan ignored him.

He crouched down and reached out to touch the girl's forehead with the back of his hand.

Scalding hot.

It's like a furnace.

"Spread out a bit, don't crowd together, the air isn't circulating."

Lin Fan said coldly, and then without any hesitation, he reached out, one hand through the back of the girl's neck and the other scooping up her legs.

A standard princess carry lifted the girl up steadily.

"Wow……"

A low gasp rippled through the crowd.

He carried the girl and strode into the store.

The cool atmosphere inside the store is like a completely different world from the outside.

Lin Fan gently placed the girl on a rattan chair near the door, letting her lie down.

At this moment, the girl had completely lost consciousness, her breathing was weak and rapid, and her lips were so dry that they cracked and bled slightly.

We must add water and cool it down.

Lin Fan's gaze swept across the counter.

There, sits the bucket of chilled jade plum juice, which no one has touched to this day.

The walls of the bucket were covered with condensed water droplets, emitting a slight coolness.

Without hesitation, Lin Fan turned around, grabbed a clean glass, and turned on the tap.

"Splash..."

The deep purple liquid flowed out slowly, carrying crushed ice, and swirled in the glass.

A faint, cool fragrance instantly filled the air.

Lin Fan was holding the cup, just about to feed the girl.

"stop!"

A sharp shout suddenly came from the doorway.

A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a shirt squeezed into the store and pointed at Lin Fan with a serious expression.

"Boss! Don't you even know basic first aid?!"

The bespectacled man said loudly, his tone laced with accusation and boastfulness, "You absolutely must not feed someone water when they are unconscious!"

"An unconscious person has no swallowing reflex. Forcing water down their throat like this will cause the liquid to enter the trachea, leading to choking, and could even result in aspiration pneumonia or suffocation and death!"

His shout stunned everyone around him.

"Yes, that seems to be a saying."

That's how it's portrayed on TV.

"Boss, don't do anything reckless! If you choke to death, you'll go to jail!"

The crowd stirred again, and everyone's gaze toward Lin Fan changed, as if he were holding not plum juice, but a cup of poison.

Seeing everyone's support, the bespectacled man became even more enthusiastic, pushing up his glasses and saying:

"In this situation, you should unbutton her collar to allow for ventilation, wipe her body with a damp towel to cool her down, and then wait for the ambulance to arrive!"

"Your plum juice is so cold, drinking it will cause stomach cramps and make things worse!"

Lin Fan held the cup, his hand hovering in mid-air.

The theory is correct.

But the girl couldn't hold on any longer. It was noon, and the line of people had already completely blocked the street.

By the time the ambulance arrives and the crowd disperses, she'll probably be in a state of shock—besides, he's the boss, and this happened right in front of his shop, so he can't just ignore it.

and.

His sour plum drink is no ordinary water.

It's a product of the system, and the dried plums and snow lotus honey inside have extremely strong effects of refreshing the mind and stimulating the senses.

Lin Fan did not argue with the man with glasses.

He put down the cup.

Amidst everyone's puzzled gazes, he turned around and took out a pack of medical cotton swabs from the first-aid kit under the counter.

"What are you going to do?" The bespectacled man was taken aback.

Lin Fan tore open the packaging and took out a clean white cotton swab.

Then he inserted the cotton swab into the glass filled with a purplish-red liquid.

Just a light dip.

The cotton swab tip instantly absorbed the deep purple broth, becoming crystal clear, as if coated with a layer of purple gemstone.

Lin Fan bent down, holding the damp cotton swab.

He gently dabbed the cotton swab on the girl's dry, pale, and even bloodshot lips.

"Sizzle..."

The moment the dry lips came into contact with the liquid, it was as if parched land had received sweet rain.

The tiny bit of purplish-red broth quickly seeped into his lips, following the lines of his lips.

Everyone held their breath and craned their necks to watch this scene.

The bespectacled man also shut his mouth, wanting to see what Lin Fan was up to.

Lin Fan was very patient. He calmly and gently moistened the girl's upper and lower lips with a cotton swab.

The air seemed to freeze.

Aside from the sound of the fan running, the only other sound was the chirping of cicadas outside.

Just as the cotton swab touched the girl's lips for the third time.

That smell.

The concentrated, tangy aroma of dried plums, mixed with the domineering, chilling scent of Tian Shan snow lotus honey, exploded between the girl's lips and teeth.

It does not need to be swallowed.

That was an aura that shot straight to the top of one's head!

It's like being on a drowsy afternoon when someone suddenly slaps a block of millennia-old ice on your forehead!

The girl, who had been lying unconscious on the wicker chair, suddenly twitched her fingers.

Followed by.

Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes.

The girl, whose face had been ashen and whose breathing had been faint just moments before, began to tremble violently with her eyelashes.

A hoarse, desperately yearning groan escaped her throat:

"Well……"

next second.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes!

Those eyes didn't hold the confusion of someone just waking up; instead, they were filled with an indescribable shock and...longing.

She subconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked the trace of sour plum juice left on her lips.

boom!

That tangy, refreshing sensation traveled straight from the tip of my tongue to the cerebral cortex.

My brain, which had been clouded by heatstroke, instantly became clear!

The internal heat was instantly extinguished, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over my head.

"He's...he's alive again..."

The girl uttered her first sound in a hoarse voice.

She struggled to sit up, not even bothering to look at the people around her, her eyes fixed on the glass of plum juice that Lin Fan was holding, which still had more than half a glass left.

That look in his eyes was like that of a drowning person looking at the only piece of driftwood.

"Water...that water..."

The girl held out her hand, her voice trembling, "Give it to me... I want to drink that..."