The Peasant Female Doctor
Chapter 18
Before the Zhang family had time to pack their things, they hurried to the pond in the village, one by one, they were extremely anxious, leaving only the second wife of the Zhang family in situ to take care of the first wife of the Zhang family who passed out.
Yang Shifeng also straightened his waist, frowning at the distant back of the Zhang family. The pond in the village is very deep. Usually only some women wash clothes by the pond, but they will warn the children not to go to the pond to play in the water, because people have been drowned in the pond, but the children are disobedient. I always like to sneak into the pond to play, which causes children to drown every year. I didn't expect to have another one this year. It must be the child who sneaked to play in the water when the adults were not at home.
Hey, he remembers that Zhang's niche seems to be only seven years old this year. If such a small child goes, the Zhang family will probably cry to death.
At this moment, Yang Shifeng suddenly remembered the child who was hit by a carriage the last time he went to town. The doctor said that the child was about to die. He was rescued in the last few eleven strokes.
By the way, eleven!
Yang Shifeng suddenly remembered the superb medical skills of the Eleventh, there might be a way on Eleventh!
"Eleventh, let's go take a look too!" Yang Shifeng said towards eleven while running up the ridge.
Eleven raised his eyelids lazily, "Go and see what you are doing?"
Yang Shifeng threw the sickle to the ground and squatted down in front of Eleven to look at her, "On Eleven, the grandson of Uncle Zhang’s family fell into the water. I heard that he is out of breath. Let’s go and take a look. Maybe it can be saved."
Eleven blinked and looked at Yang Shifeng and asked, "Will you save it?"
Yang Shifeng was stunned, and shook his head with his lips pressed, "I won't, but you will."
"Heh—" Eleven chuckled lightly, holding the leaf and continuing to fan, "But I don't want to go."
"Ah? This..." Yang Shifeng scratched his head, thought about it, and gently touched Eleven's hair, coaxing: "Eleven, that child is going to die, he is only seven years old, and he will have a long time to come. It’s a pity to walk like this, shall we go and have a look?"
It's a pity that there is no kindness in Eleven's temperament. Yang Shifeng told her that it was a pity that it was nothing. If it’s very pleasing to see a person on November, then she might be rescued, but unfortunately, she has a bad impression of the Zhang family. She hasn’t forgotten what the Zhang family’s woman was talking about. She heard everything, and it was not bad to trouble that woman.
Eleven moved Yang Shifeng's hand away, "It's a pity that I have to save it? But why should I save it? Don't tell me that saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level buddha, I don't believe it."
The words on eleven made Yang Shifeng sigh, rubbed his hands, and didn't know what to say. It is indeed the freedom of eleven if it is not saved. Since eleven is unwilling, then forget it. He didn't want to force eleven.
Yang Shifeng glanced at the direction of Zhang's family going away again, and shook his head regrettably.
Eleven also looked in that direction and couldn't help but said, "Yang Shifeng, that kid has nothing to do with you, why do you care so much? You are such a good person."
Yang Shifeng choked. He never felt that he was a good person. He just felt that it would be a pity to watch a child so small die like this. Is this a good person?
Eleven swept Yang Shifeng's face with the grass in his hand, and deliberately asked him, "Is it particularly bad for you to look like me?"
Yang Shifeng shook his head and looked at Eleven's eyes seriously, "You are not bad, everyone has everyone's ideas, you don't want to go, don't go."
From this time of getting along, Yang Shifeng has discovered that Eleven is a very indifferent person, who will not invest emotions in other irrelevant things, and will not care about the life and death of others, and do things only with their own hearts. Others can't force them. .
But this kind of temperament never seemed to be bad in Yang Shifeng's eyes. Everyone thinks differently, and there is no reason to let eleven be someone who thinks like him, eleven is eleven, it is such an eleven.
Yang Shifeng picked up the sickle on the ground and turned and continued to cut the rice.
"Yang Shifeng, do you really want me to save people?" Eleven suddenly said behind him.
Yang Shifeng turned around and looked at Eleven in confusion.
Eleven propped his chin and said, "It's not impossible to let me go and see. I'll go if you give me a reason to go."
Yang Shifeng's eyes lit up, "October, are you really willing to go?" It would be great if you could save the child.
"reason."
Yang Shifeng paused, his brain moved quickly, and he suddenly smiled: "October, let's go and show that kid, I'll make braised pork for you and give you fried meatballs, OK? This Two things can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year. They are very, very delicious."
These two things were delicious at first, and they were not eaten in Eleven, which naturally attracted Eleven’s attention.
Seeing the look on the eleven, Yang Shifeng smiled quietly, and added a bargaining chip quietly, "I'll make you some tofu soup, okay? That's delicious."
"Okay, I'll go." Yang Shifeng's overweight was successful. Eleven felt that Yang Shifeng's reason was pretty good, and at least attracted her.
When Yang Shifeng saw this, he secretly raised the corners of his mouth, gently rubbed his big palm on Eleven's hair, bent over to pull Eleven up, and the two quickly ran to the pond in the village.
When the two arrived, the open space by the pond had been surrounded by three stories inside and three stories outside, and the villagers were talking a lot.
"It's really boring. You're doing evil."
"One more drowned this year. I have to come here every year. Why don't these children listen to me!"
"It must be the family who went to the ground to harvest rice, and came to swim as soon as no adults were watching. No, something went wrong!"
"Hey, you must tell the children at home when you go back, you must not come here to play in the water anymore, it is too dangerous."
"Yes, yeah, you must make your children obedient when you go back."
Yang Shifeng's face tightened and he squeezed into the crowd with Eleven. With his tall figure, he successfully squeezed in. As soon as he entered, he saw Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang kneeling beside the child crying, and the eldest son of the Zhang family was holding tightly. As long as the child didn't let go, his heart was extremely sad, but the child in his arms was pale with no ups and downs in his chest.
Out of breath.
Yang Shifeng hurriedly squatted next to Zhang's family and said to Zhang Wubo, "Uncle Wu, the child may still be saved. Let Eleven see it. Eleven is a doctor."
Zhang Wubo opened his mouth and his eyes were full of sadness, "What? There is still a rescue? But...but I'm out of breath..."
In order not to delay time, Yang Shifeng grabbed Zhang Wubo's shoulder and quickly said: "Wu Bo, it's better to try than not to try. Isn't there a glimmer of hope?"
Zhang Wubo just became a little more sensible now, and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's better to try than nothing. Then you can save the children, the boss, you can put the niche down and let them try. "
Hearing this, the eldest son of the Zhang family also had a glimmer of hope in his eyes, carefully put the child in his arms down, and offered the place of eleventh concession, "Please save my child."
Eleven squatted down without saying a word, looked at the child's eyes, and said, "Let the people around you spread out, don't surround yourself!"
Although they didn't know why they couldn't surround themselves, the Zhang family was convinced that they immediately let the people around them spread out, and after a while everyone retreated to a few feet away.
Eleven clasped the child's mouth, let it open, and stretched out **** to go in, and took out all the foreign objects in his mouth and nose. After it was cleaned out, he took off all the child's clothes and exposed his chest. Come.
The people around looked at Eleven and were nervous to say nothing, wanting to see what she was going to do, but in the next scene, everyone opened their eyes in surprise and exclaimed.
I saw Eleven pinched the child’s nose with one hand, and opened the child’s mouth with the other hand. Then, in full view, I took a deep breath, bent over my mouth to cover the child’s mouth, and blow hard. The next second he lifted his head and took another breath, and breathed out again.
After doing this a few times in a row, Eleven puts the roots of both hands on the middle of the child's sternum, and then slowly presses down, then quickly releases, presses and releases again, after doing a set, then repeat the previous actions. Hold your child's mouth to mouth for artificial respiration.
Everyone around was dumbfounded. They didn't know what Eleven was doing. Some people thought her brain was abnormal. What does it mean to kiss a child? Is it possible to take advantage of such a small child?
Everyone started talking again, and many of them felt that the eleventh was in chaos, and that the good children would not be able to live well after they died, and they had to be so tossed, so that the Zhang family should stop them and stop tossing the children.
The Zhang family hesitated when they heard some people's comments. They looked at Eleven and the children didn't know what to do.
Uncle Zhang looked at Yang Shifeng embarrassedly: "Shifeng, this...is this girl all right?"
Yang Shifeng's eyes were firm, and he calmed down to the Zhang family: "Uncle Zhang, even if you don’t believe in eleven, don’t you believe me? If it’s unreliable, will I take her to treat Xiaosheng? Eleven is really a doctor. Very well, the last time we went to town, a child was hit by a carriage. The doctor Bai in the town said that he was going to prepare for funerals. It was the eleventh that saved the child."
Everyone was surprised and looked at Eleven in disbelief.
Yang Shifeng didn’t want to disturb the eleventh, and continued: “Also, my father has been paralyzed for more than ten years, but recently he was treating my father’s legs on the eleventh, and now my father’s legs can be slightly bent. Believe it, just go and see my father."
Everyone exclaimed quietly, and looked at Eleven with amazement, but believed most of them in their hearts, believing that Yang Shifeng would not lie. Unexpectedly, this beautiful girl is still a genius doctor, so it seems that she can really be saved.
The Zhang family doesn't doubt it anymore, waiting with expectation for the eleventh to wake up the child.
In the eager gazes of everyone, Eleven calmly performed rounds of CPR. At this time, when Eleven pressed the child's hand and withdrew, the child who had been motionless and had no breathing suddenly suddenly " He spit out a sip of water, then coughed violently.
"Wake up, wake up, really wake up!"
"Gosh, I'm alive again, and come back from the dead!"
"Really a genius doctor, too powerful!"
The crowd exploded.
The author has something to say:
Yang Shifeng: "Eleventh, let's save people."
Eleven: "Don't go."
Yang Shifeng: "If you go, I'll make good food for you."
Eleven: "OK."
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