The Zhang family threw on the child excitedly, crying and laughing while holding the child.

Uncle Zhang is still calm, remembering that this is all the merits of the eleven, and he looked at eleven excitedly and thanked him: "Thank you, girl, eleven, you are the savior of our family, thank you so much, if you were not there , The life of this child is gone."

The eleventh was most afraid of coping with the gratitude of others for the long talk, and waved his hand, "Okay, don't say it, you can go to the town to grab some medicine and give your children a few pictures tomorrow. Tell the doctor about the matter. The doctor knows that you can give it to you. What medicine is prescribed."

Zhang Wubo nodded, "Well, I know, we will go tomorrow."

After the matter was over, Eleven was too lazy to stay here anymore and was stared at by others like a monkey. He looked at Yang Shifeng and raised his eyebrows, "All right?"

Yang Shifeng raised a smile and nodded, "Okay, let's go home." After saying hello to the Zhang family, he took him away.

"October, what was your method just now? It's amazing. It's obvious that Xiaosheng is out of breath, how can you live again?" Yang Shifeng is too curious about the first aid method on the eleventh day. He has never seen such a method. .

"The method just now is specifically aimed at situations like the one just now. If there is a sudden situation, when people stop breathing or heartbeat, you can use the method I just used for treatment, so there is a great hope that you will be rescued. , But it won’t work if you stop your heartbeat or breathe for too long.” This is just a simple first aid method. People here have never seen it. They think this method is a brain disease. The medicine in this era is really very serious. Be behind.

Yang Shifeng listened attentively, thinking about the actions of the eleventh day in his mind, and then asked: "Just like you did just now, blow mouth to mouth, and then press your chest?"

When I saw him listening so carefully, I gave him answers carefully and patiently. I thought that maybe I could use it in the future. If I saw something like this again, I could let him go on her own. She didn't want to casually. Give artificial respiration to someone. This time it’s a child. If it’s a man, she would be sickened.

"Almost like you said, mouth-to-mouth blowing is called artificial respiration. Before doing this, you must remove the stuff from the person's mouth and nose to avoid blockage, and then pinch his nose like I did and lift his chin. , Take a deep breath and blow it down, then let go, and then continue."

Yang Shifeng nodded while being taught, and took a careful note of it. In fact, he remembered so clearly that he wanted to have another next time. He would go on his own, but he couldn’t let eleven blow people’s mouth to mouth, if he was a big man. Isn’t the innocence of eleven ruined? Although it is to save people, it is easy to be unclear after saving people. What if you want to marry him on eleven?

I have to say that the two people still have a tacit understanding in this regard.

Yang Shifeng then asked, "What about pressing your chest? Tell me exactly what's going on."

Eleventh then told him about the specific steps of cardiac massage. "Pressing on the chest is called cardiac massage. Before doing this, let the patient lie flat, and then press the left hand on the back of the right hand, straighten the elbow, and press straight down. Press straight down to sink the breastbone, then relax both hands to let the chest pop up on its own." Eleven said while giving him a demonstration.

Yang Shifeng followed the eleventh to make gestures and movements. By the time the two arrived home, Yang Shifeng had already mastered the first aid measures.

What the two of them didn't know was that there were two pairs of eyes behind them that were about to stare fiercely, one fierce with longing, and the other fiery with jealousy.

"Beautiful, so beautiful..." Song Dawei, who was standing in the crowd watching the excitement, murmured while touching his chin, staring obsessively at the figure of the eleven slender back, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he felt his whole body hot when he just looked at it. Now, if this little lady belonged to him, then he could now press her under him and love her fiercely.

Song Cuilan, who had red eyes, was initially unhappy, but now seeing her elder brother staring at the woman as if he was fainted, her heart became even more angry. What's the matter with that improper woman? It's worth one or two of them. Are you a god? Will the daughter of a truly good family be unclear if she lives in a man's house?

Song Cuilan became more angry the more she thought about it, and stomped Song Dawei severely, "What are you looking at! It won't be yours anymore!"

"Hiss—" Song Dawei was stepped on, and immediately jumped up, glaring at Song Cuilan, "What are you going crazy! Be careful I smoke you!"

Song Cuilan was not afraid of him, and said with disdain: "I will make you sober and sober, don't be fainted!"

Song Dawei stared at her for a long while, then suddenly laughed, and said mockingly: "I think you are jealous, right? Yang Shifeng dismissed you, but treated others as treasures. Are you so sad?"

Song Cuilan was said to be centered and stomped angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! Why is he dismissive of me? He also likes me, but for the time being he can't accept adulthood. Once he can accept it, we can get married. !" Her family's conditions are so good, her father is still the village head, she doesn't believe that Brother Shi Feng would choose a woman who has nothing instead of her.

"Sneez—" Song Dawei sneered disdainfully, "Which one of your eyes saw Yang Shifeng like you? I heard that when Dad went to propose marriage to him, he refused."

"You don't talk nonsense!" Song Cuilan was said to turn blue and white.

Song Dawei didn't care about her face at all, "Besides, just your look? You don't see how you compare to others, if it were me, I would definitely not want you."

"You, wow-I'm going back and telling my parents that you are bullying me!" Song Cuilan was so embarrassed that she burst into tears and turned and ran home.

Song Dawei curled his lips and continued to look at the back of the eleven, only to find that people could no longer see it. He was very disappointed, and his heart became more and more eager to get eleven.

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Here on November 11 and Yang Shifeng returned home to make lunch. Just after lunch, people from Zhang’s family came. Zhang Wubo, Zhang Wu’s aunt and Zhang’s eldest son came, carrying a basket of eggs and a basket of vegetables in their hands.

Uncle Zhang put the things on the table, and said gratefully: "Shi Feng, Miss Eleven, I was too rushed just now, and I didn’t have time to thank you. Now my niche is much better, we have time to thank you, don’t you Mind."

Yang Shifeng hurriedly waved his hand and refused, "Uncle Wu, you are too polite, everyone is from the same village, so you can do a favor with your hand. You don't need to thank you. You can bring the things back to the young man to replenish your body."

Eleven sat silently gnawing cucumbers, and rolled his eyes while gnawing, this fool, do not ask for rewards for doing good things, if this is in the end times, if you want to ask her to take action, it won’t work if you don’t have enough rewards. When you get here, you will become It's easy, when did she do something easy on October?

Eleven stomped on Yang Shifeng severely under the table. Yang Shifeng was stiffened by the stepping on her body. He looked at Eleven and gave her a pleasing smile, looking pitiful.

Eleven retracted his feet and decided to give him a face and continue to eat his own cucumbers for the sake of making a good meal for himself, whatever he would do, anyway, he promised three dishes.

Uncle Zhang is a gracious retributor. It was not Yang Shifeng who was polite, but he followed the polite people. He firmly pushed the thing back and said: "This is not good. The Eleventh girl saved the life of Xiaosheng and is the benefactor of our family. Our family has nothing to thank, so we must accept such a small amount of things, or we will feel sorry for it, we must accept it!"

Aunt Zhang Wu also said: "Yeah, ah, Shi Feng, you must accept it, otherwise our conscience is really distressed, so don't refuse."

Yang Shifeng declined but had to accept it.

After the Zhang family left, Yang Shifeng looked at the two baskets of things and sighed, feeling very embarrassed. In his opinion, everyone in the same village should help someone in a hurry. How can they be paid? The whole person feels uncomfortable after accepting this payment, "Hey, this basket of eggs is estimated to have been saved for a long time."

Seeing Yang Shifeng like this, he hummed on Eleven, kicked him in the calf, "I said you like to be helpful?"

Yang Shifeng scratched his head embarrassedly, "Everyone helped each other. People used to help me. I was so hungry when I was young. Many people gave me food."

Eleven doesn't quite understand this mentality of helping others regardless of return. Anyway, she always pays back when she pays. If she pays nothing, she is probably crazy.

At eleven o'clock, I don’t mind Yang Shifeng seeing his true colors, "Then we are not the same. I don’t do things that are not good, and I have never done anything to help others in vain."

I don’t know that this random sentence on the 11th made Yang Shifeng feel abrupt, and hurriedly explained: "No, we two are not the same people, I am not a good person who only pays and does not give back."

Eleven smiled, "Then what do you want to do when helping others?"

"I...I..." Yang Shifeng really couldn't tell, because he had never asked for a thank you gift.

"Haha, can't tell, right?" Eleven laughed at him deliberately, just to see how anxious he was.

Yang Shifeng was too anxious, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will definitely want it next time, and I won't refuse it anymore." This way, he will be with you.

"Come on." Eleven waved his hand, "Whatever you want, don't want it if you don't want it, just cook me the three dishes you promised me, and I don't care about the others." If she is Her principle of dealing with things, he does not want to be his principle of dealing with things, this is everyone's freedom, she is not qualified to ask him to change, and there is no need, anyway, they will have nothing to do in the future, and they will live their own lives.

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips and nodded, "Well, I will go to town to buy meat tomorrow, and then I will come back to make it for you."

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There is something I want the little cuties to help out. My last book, Food Girl, is going to be published. The editor asked me to think of a pseudonym for publication. It’s better to think of a few more and let the publisher choose. But this is killing me. , I can’t figure it out, I want to lose my hair, and finally I want to ask you guys, please give me a pseudonym for publishing, love you