I have a Magical Door [MTL]

Ch 48

Chapter 48 

"Good. Ning Huan looked at her: "I'll go find you."

"I'll wait for you. Yan Tingxin put the things in the house back together, and tried his best to say to Ning Huan with a relaxed expression: "Let's watch the fire escape guide cartoon together." "

This is a short video that Yan Tingxin downloaded on his mobile phone last night, which can be projected to TV.

It was also her who meditated and thought about it, looked up information on the Internet and took notes, and after thinking about it for a long time, she thought of things that might be helpful to Ning Huan's condition.

This video is a cartoon, all the flames are drawn by the maker with a few brushes, after all, the second and third dimensions have walls, Yan Tingxin thought that watching the fire in the cartoon should not make him PTSD.

To be on the safe side, she consulted Dr. Sun, who said that there is no case of him seeing the cartoon at present, and her idea is feasible, so she can try to start with the fire in the animated image.

She wanted him to learn the skills of fire escape, even if he encountered a fire again and mastered the ability to save himself, he would not be so afraid if he knew that he could escape.

"What happens when a fire breaks out in a building?

1. You can cover your nose with a folding towel and mask, pour yourself with water, and crawl forward. Because the smoke is lighter than the air and floats on the upper part, escaping close to the ground is the best way to avoid smoke inhalation.

2. When threatened by fire, you should immediately put on soaked clothes and bedding and rush out in the direction of the safety exit, and do not blindly follow the crowd and rush into each other. When evacuating, be careful to run towards a bright place or an open area outside. When the fire is not big, try to run down the floor, if the passage is blocked by fireworks, you should leave with your back to the direction of the fireworks, and escape to the rooftop and balcony ......" [Note]

Yan Tingxin took Ning Huan to watch the escape cartoon while using a towel as a prop to demonstrate to Ning Huan.

"You see it's like this...... Wet a towel and tie it around your nose and mouth...... This is the location, if you can't find a towel, you can use other strips of cloth. "

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"What should I do if my clothes catch fire?"

1. Don't run blindly, and don't beat with your hands. You should roll back and forth on the ground or jump into the water next to you.

2. If the clothes are easy to tear, you can also tear off the clothes with force.

3. Rescuers can pour water on the person on fire and help tear off clothes, but they cannot spray the fire extinguisher directly on the human body to prevent chemical infection. [Note]

Yan Tingxin set an example and rolled two circles on the carpet of his house.

"Do you see clearly? "

It's almost winter, and the clothes are thick, Yan Tingxin wears a white and red elk sweater that wraps his upper body, and the furry appearance is rolling around, which is very cute.

Ning Huan couldn't help but snicker: "No."

Yan Tingxin rolled two more times in the opposite direction, and then turned around and rolled back and forth: "Got it?" Roll back and forth like this repeatedly, rubbing the fire out.

Then, she lay on the ground and raised her eyes, and happened to see the smile on Ning Huan's lips that she was reluctant to put down.

"Okay, you already understood, but you're just kidding me. Yan Tingxin sat on the carpet and grabbed Ning Huan's legs: "Come roll with me."

She didn't treat him as a patient who couldn't walk on his legs, and dragged Ning Huan to the carpet: "You also roll twice."

"Okay, listen, I was wrong. Ning Huan begged for mercy.

Yan Tingxin snorted: "I won't forgive you if I admit my mistakes." Unless...... I just rolled a few laps, and you rolled a few laps too.

Ning Huan was a tall man of more than one meter and eight meters, and he fell to the ground, although he was not fat, but it was also a large piece of a very long strip, and he rolled around on the ground in resignation: "Don't be angry, right?"

Yan Tingxin rolled his eyes slightly: "You can only call it turning over at most." If you really encounter a fire, you can't put out the fire at all. Roll back and forth a few more times.

Ning Huan: "...... Good. "

So, roll the carpet.

Literally 'roll'.

......

From then on, they sneaked out of the hospital every afternoon, Yan Tingxin took him to watch anime, chase dramas, interspersed with watching cartoons to learn fire escape skills, and occasionally watch Ning Huan's previous plays.

"Let's watch the drama you filmed before this afternoon!

"Which one would you like to watch?"

Yan Tingxin thought for a while: "Food drama!

Ning Huan paused, and then let out a low voice: "Okay."

"I'll show you. He said.

In this food drama, he plays the affectionate second male, and Yan Tingxin in the play, both of whom are chefs of a Michelin-starred restaurant, and the second male has a crush on Yan Tingxin, who meets him at work every day, but Yan Tingxin falls in love with a picky diner, that is, the male protagonist.

At that time, although he had the psychological shadow of his childhood, he still suppressed and overcame his fears in order to act, and also enrolled himself in a cooking class to learn how to control the fire.

When there is a scene of him stir-frying in this drama, Yan Tingxin will cover his eyes: "There is a little bit of fire, but it is all on the TV screen."

Then, Yan Tingxin whispered in his ear: "The fire in the TV is a video, not a real fire." No smoke, no heat, no spread. The

sun shone in through the window, Ning Huan's eyes were covered by her hands, and her Adam's apple rolled slightly, making a low syllable: "Hmm."

"Alright, that's over. Yan Tingxin let go of his hand, "Let's continue to watch the plot."

Yan Tingxin continued to follow the drama with relish, nestled in the sofa, and hugged a pillow: "I think the heroine has a little tea, you see, in this drama, she clearly knows that you have a crush on her since she was studying, she doesn't refuse, and asks you to help teach her to cook, and then cook in front of you and give it to the male protagonist to eat......"

Ning Huan explained to the heroine in the series:" She's not tea, she just treats me like a brother. Yan

Tingxin: "Forehead......" She rolled her eyes: "You are really a giant invincible straight man." Ning

Huan: "......"

Yan Tingxin used the remote control as a microphone and handed it to Ning Huan: "Mr. Ning, let me interview you, when you act in this play, what kind of feelings do you have for the heroine?"

Ning Huan: "'I' will always protect her." Whatever she wants to do, I'll do it for her. Even if it's to let 'me' teach her to cook and give it to other men to eat......"

Yan Tingxin was almost shocked by his 'Holy Father' brain circuit: "You are really a selfless and affectionate male second."

Ning Huan replied very naturally: "This is how the plot is set."

Yan Tingxin handed over the remote control again: "Mr. Ning, I have one more question I want to interview you, do you have real feelings when you are acting?"

Ning Huan: "......" This is a proposition.

Ning Huan: "During the filming process, it is the plot to have abundant emotions for the virtual character, to immerse yourself in the character, and to understand the character's treatment of himThe feelings of the loved ones are presented with a more realistic deductive effect. But a good actor must be able to distinguish between inside and outside the play.

Yan Tingxin's tail tone turned up: "Then you also had a selfless and affectionate dedication to this actress at that time?"

Ning Huan almost shouted 'wronged': "She is just a person who interprets the role, and to me, it is more like a symbol." I'm not going to empathize with actresses. "

In the process of the two of them talking about 'true feelings at every turn', before they knew it, a clip of stir-frying had flashed on the TV.

Yan Tingxin: "Haven't you really been moved by her?" Seeing her face now, doesn't it recall the emotions that wanted to protect her for the rest of her life?

Ning Huan raised his forehead: "It's not a secret, the heroine of this drama was changed back then, and the first actress was replaced for some reasons, and then a new actress came to play with me, and a lot of plots were refilmed." No matter which face I face, I have to say the same lines and have the same feelings, which is the professionalism of an actor.

Therefore, what makes me excited when acting is only the plot requirements, the plot setting, not anyone's face.

Now after filming, when I see her face, I won't substitute any emotions in the plot.

Yan Tingxin nodded and let him go: "Okay."

Ning Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them continued to turn their heads to watch TV, and then ......

Facing the TV, there is a kitchen fire.

Yan Tingxin: "......"

She turned her head stiffly and glanced at Ning Huan, as if there was nothing abnormal.

One-second, two-second, three-second...... This shot ends.

I saw the video of the fire, and I didn't get sick.

That's great!

Yan Tingxin pretended to be calm and continued to watch the drama with him, without deliberately mentioning this stubble, chasing him and asking him how he felt.

drama, keep watching.

"I want to be able to continue acting one day. He said what he hadn't said in three years.

Although he was the one who stood up and walked out, no one longed more than him to one day get out of his pain and start acting again.

Just take this step, and you're good to go. Yan Tingxin thought so in his heart.

She took out a small box that had been prepared for a long time from her canvas bag: "Ning Huan, accompany me to put the fairy stick, okay?"

Looking at the fairy stick fireworks in Yan Tingxin's hand, Ning Huan was silent for a few seconds. He knew that this was her real intention to accompany him every day to watch firefighting cartoons and watch the movies and TV series she had acted in before.

She just wanted to do the same thing as the doctors who had treated him before.

Although he knew his condition and knew that he was likely to get sick again because of the spark, Ning Huan still looked into her eyes and promised her, "Okay."

Yan Tingxin: "Then let's go outside first." For the sake of fire safety, fireworks are not allowed indoors.

Ning Huan: "Yes." "

......

The two left the villa and came to an outdoor square.

Yan Tingxin: "You close your eyes first."

Ning Huan closed his eyes cooperatively.

Yan Tingxin lit the fairy stick with a matchstick: "It's just a little spark." Not an open flame. "

It's time to open your eyes.

"If you're scared, take a deep breath with me.

Ning Huan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes, forcing himself to look at the sparks released by the fireworks stick in Yan Tingxin's hand.

Yan Tingxin's heart lifted, suppressing his nervous emotions, and carefully observing Ning Huan's expression.

The location she found to put the fairy stick had a fountain pool near the square, which contained a large amount of cool water, and a public faucet, and her pocket had the medicine and drinking water that Ning Huan needed to take when she was sick, and this location was very close to the hospital...... Once, he has an overreaction, he can deal with it immediately.

Yan Tingxin said encouragingly: "One, take a deep breath...... Then, exhale very slowly, slowly, and don't think about anything else, just focus on the breath...... Re-inhale...... Exhale...... "

This fairy stick is very short, and it burns out in a few seconds.

Yan Tingxin breathed a sigh of relief.

There is still a big difference between a spark and an open flame, especially a fire, but he has taken a big step forward, he can't eat food baked by fire, he can't watch videos about fire, he can't touch any flames, even sparks.

Ning Huan stretched out his hand: "Can you order one for me?"

Yan Tingxin smiled in surprise: "Take it."

Ning Huan closed his eyes and waited for Yan Tingxin to light the fairy stick for him, and then opened his eyes, each of them holding a fairy stick that emitted sparks in their hands.

The fairy stick fireworks glowed, reflecting on Ning Huan's black pupils, and he smiled at Yan Tingxin.

"What a beautiful spark.

Yan Tingxin smiled word by word and said: "Special, don't, good, look!" The

fairy stick burned out, and in the square, a foreign child who had just learned to ride a bicycle staggered into it.

Yan Tingxin was hit, fell back sideways, and sat directly on Ning Huan's lap!

Yan Tingxin: "!! "