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Chapter 902: Jian Mingfan Who Was Ignored

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"Little kid, what do you know!" Jian Yue rolled her eyes at him. "Whether to buy or not is my business, whether to use it or not is their business."

Jian Mingfan said, "Then you might as well buy them clothes or shoes."

Jian Yue patted Jian Mingfan on the shoulder. "Still young, although food and clothing are all allocated by the state, if I buy them some oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar, they definitely won't say anything. But if I buy them clothes and shoes, I will definitely be scolded, and in the end, they will return the things."

Jian Mingfan naturally knew his grandfather's personality, just didn't think that much, but understood as soon as Jian Yue said it.

The two were walking when they heard someone shouting ahead.

"White sugar is one yuan six, too cheap."

"That's right, the grocery store has already risen to over three yuan."

Jian Mingfan and Jian Yue looked at each other. "Let's go!"

The two pushed the cart and walked forward quickly, finding gaps. The area selling sugar was already surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Don't squeeze!"

"Squeeze your mother's!"

"I'll fuck your grandmother!"

"Don't squeeze anymore, an old lady fainted."

A few patrolling security guards and over ten sales clerks rushed over, quickly separating the crowd.

They saw an old lady lying on the ground, her face pale, her lips somewhat blue and purple.

"What to do?" The sales clerk was a bit flustered.

Several security guards were transferred from Jiangzhou and were all retired soldiers, but they were very calm.

"Who is a doctor? Is there a doctor on the scene?"

Zhao Ping and Jian Zhengrong saw the trouble here and rushed over, but there were too many people, and they couldn't see the situation inside.

At this time, they heard someone inside shouting asking who was a doctor. Zhao Ping raised her hand and shouted, "I am a doctor, everyone make way!"

The crowd automatically made a path. Zhao Ping knew it was a heart attack as soon as she saw the patient's condition.

Without any hesitation, she rummaged through the patient's pockets.

Because under normal circumstances, heart attack patients would keep emergency medication on them.

Sure enough, Zhao Ping found the emergency medicine in the patient's pocket and quickly fed it to the patient.

After about five or six minutes, the patient let out a long breath, and her complexion slowly returned to normal.

Zhao Ping also let out a breath and grabbed the patient's wrist to take her pulse.

"Temporarily fine!"

At this time, Tang Bei was notified and came over. Seeing this situation, she asked with concern, "Auntie, how do you feel?"

The old lady said somewhat weakly, "Fine, fine, I've caused you trouble."

"This is what we should do." Tang Bei instructed the sales clerk, "Go over there and get a bottle of mineral water, help Auntie to the dining area to rest, and contact her family."

"Good!"

A sales clerk went to get water, and two sales clerks helped the old lady, walking slowly toward the exit.

Watching the sales clerk help the old lady away, Tang Bei let out a long breath before thanking Zhao Ping.

"I am Tang Bei, the general manager of the supermarket. Thank you very much for your timely rescue, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

Zhao Ping smiled slightly. "I am a doctor, this is what I should do."

"Regardless, I must thank you today." Tang Bei said, "All products in the supermarket, on the basis of the original discount, will be given an additional 30% off."

Tang Bei's words caused the surrounding people to look at Zhao Ping in unison, their eyes filled with envy.

"This won't do, absolutely not!"

Zhao Ping refused without hesitation. If it weren't for the fact that she knew Tang Bei couldn't know her identity, she would definitely have turned and left.

Seeing Zhao Ping refuse, the onlookers sighed, and many even cursed Zhao Ping as a fool in their hearts.

Tang Bei didn't insist. "Since this is the case, I can only thank you again. In addition, I have a small request. When you have time, can you conduct an emergency training for my employees? I will pay you the corresponding training fee."

Zhao Ping smiled. "Is it because of the accidental event just now that you decided to conduct emergency training for employees?"

"Yes!" Tang Bei said. "Although this matter is accidental, no one can guarantee whether it will happen again in the future. If it happens, will we be so lucky to meet a doctor with a sense of responsibility like you?"

Zhao Ping nodded. "This idea of yours is very good. Let employees learn emergency knowledge, and if such things happen again, they won't be flustered, and before the ambulance arrives, they can strive for hope of survival for the patient."

"Our mall's service tenet is: for the people, convenience for the people, benefit for the people, intimate service, affordable for customers. Therefore, we must do our best to ensure the safety of every customer who enters the mall."

"I not only want employees to learn emergency knowledge, but also want to purchase some emergency equipment and medicine. It's best if it's not used, but once it is, it's life-saving."

"Good!" Zhao Ping agreed readily. "I can spare time at any time. Even if I don't have time, I can have someone come over to train you. But you are so busy here, will you have time?"

"We can change shifts for training!" Tang Bei said somewhat embarrassedly. "It's just that this way, it might take up more of your time."

"My name is Zhao Ping, you can just call me Sister Zhao!" Zhao Ping had a good impression of Tang Bei. "If there is no special reason, I can come over every Sunday."

"Sister Zhao!"

Tang Bei climbed up the pole. If it were before knowing Zhou Andong, Tang Bei wouldn't have had such a thick face, plus the arrogance of Hong Kong people, she definitely wouldn't have called her sister just after meeting.

"Then let's do it!" Zhao Ping said with a smile. "I'll come over next Sunday, you arrange it in advance."

"Okay!" Tang Bei was very happy. "Sister Zhao, thank you so much."

Zhao Ping and Jian Zhengrong continued to stroll through the supermarket. Tang Bei shouted to the onlookers, "Please rest assured, our goods are in sufficient supply, everyone can buy them, please don't squeeze anymore."

After saying a few words, Tang Bei gave instructions to the security guards and sales clerks, then turned and left.

Zhao Ping picked up a bucket of soybean oil and put it in the shopping cart. "The soybean oil is ten yuan cheaper, this discount is quite large."

Jian Zhengrong looked at the price tag. "It's still so expensive even if it's ten yuan cheaper, did this soybean oil have gold powder added?"

"What do you know!" Zhao Ping rolled her eyes at Jian Zhengrong. "This is refined small-packaged oil, the quality is guaranteed and it's clean, and this bucket is five liters, almost ten jin."

"Old Uncle, Old Aunt!"

Jian Yue shouted. Just now, she and Jian Mingfan were also watching the excitement over there, but there were too many people. After Zhao Ping and Jian Zhengrong left, they spent a lot of effort to catch up.

"Yueyue!" Zhao Ping was very pleasantly surprised, as for the son beside her, she automatically ignored him. "When did you come back?"

"Back for three days." Jian Yue smiled and pointed in the direction they just came from. "Just now, I saw you saving someone over there."

Jian Zhengrong was also very happy. "What time is it now, hurry up and buy things, I want to treat my eldest niece to a good meal at noon."

Looking at Old Jian and Old Zhao who turned a blind eye to him, Jian Mingfan's little heart was hit again, thinking that he must ask his grandfather and grandmother tonight if he was picked up. ===== CHAPTER 903 =====

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