There was a dining table by the window, where two people were dining. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

One is an old man with an upside-down hair, with more black and less white hair, and he is refreshed.

The other was a man in his thirties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with an elegant temperament and a respectful face, and he barely moved the things on the table, only eating the dishes in front of him.

From their respective demeanors and demeanors, it is not difficult to guess that these two people are subordinate relationships.

When the old man was feasting, his mouth was not idle, and he was talking, and suddenly the smile on his face disappeared, his hands pressed on his throat, and his face changed from pale red to a terrifying purple sauce in an instant, his mouth was salivating, his eyes rolled, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The man was stunned, got up from his seat, and ran to the old man, he walked so quickly that his waist and eyes hit the corner of the table, knocked down several dishes containing vegetables, and fell to the ground and shattered.

"Chairman! Chairman! What happened to you? ”

The man leaned over to look at the old man, his tone was frightened, he was the old man's secretary, and the two had just finished talking about a business and came here to eat, but they didn't expect this to happen.

The secretary's mind went blank, and there was only one thought left in his heart: "It's over!" Finished! If something happens to the chairman, my future will be ruined! ”

Seeing this situation, the people at several tables who were chatting and laughing nearby were in no mood to eat, so they got up one after another, avoided it from a distance, and gathered around.

"What's going on? A person who was fine just now fell down all of a sudden. ”

"His face looks so terrible!"

"Could it be that I ate something wrong?"

None of them came forward to inspect it, lest they might harm the fish in the pond, but they stood aside and talked carefully.

I don't know who shouted: "Why don't you call an ambulance soon!" ”

Only then did someone take out his mobile phone and call the emergency number, and one person shook his head and sighed: "Looking at his appearance, it is estimated that he will die without waiting for the ambulance to come, it is better to call the funeral home's car to collect the body!" ”

Some people frowned, thinking that this person's speech was too mean, but seeing the old man's terrifying face, he was also terrified, and he had to admit that the person had told the truth.

The old man stretched out one hand, like a drowning man grasping driftwood, his bones turned white, and he clung to the secretary's arm, and pointed the other to his throat, his face was terrifying, but he could not say a word.

The secretary completely lost his previous strategy in the business field, and the whole person was at a loss: "Chairman, what do you want to say?" ”

Suddenly, a sturdy figure rushed from the next table, pushed the secretary away, and said in a serious tone: "His trachea has been blocked, how can he speak?" ”

The person who rushed over was Zheng Yichen, the moment he heard the movement, he had already stood up and watched, and at a glance, from the old man's facial expression and movements, it could be seen that he had symptoms of hypoxia, and if he didn't deal with it in time, it was easy to risk his life.

It's important to save people!

He didn't have the heart to talk to the Yao family, and hurriedly said, "I'll go over and have a look." ”

After speaking, he left the four people who had not reacted and ran to the old man who fell to the ground.

Yao Xiufei was stunned at the beginning, and when he saw his departing figure, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his good impression of Zheng Yichen added a few points: when he saw that others were in trouble, he rushed over to rescue without hesitation, this young man's courage and heart are good, plus his family background, he is indeed a perfect son-in-law.

Yao Xiufei squinted and glanced at Liu Zhongwei, he had already turned pale from being frightened by the unexpected change, and there was a trace of disgust and disdain in his heart: "Compared with Yichen, this person is indeed a genuine straw bag, except for being rich, nothing else!" I must have been blinded by lard before, so I thought of recruiting him as a son-in-law. ”

The secretary was pushed aside, straightening his crooked glasses, and before he could see the appearance of the uninvited guest, Zheng Yichen had already reached out and pressed on the old man's abdomen, pushing and rubbing it a few times, and the old man's abdomen bulged with it.

He pressed his arms down hard, pushed his palms up, and a soft force was released from his palms, and the gas in the old man's abdomen was squeezed into his chest, forming a huge momentum that went up through the stomach to the esophagus.

If the elderly are choked by food, this momentum can definitely flush the clogged food out of the mouth!

The expected scene of food squirting out of his mouth did not appear, the old man took a big mouth, his face was slightly soothing, and after a few seconds, it turned to the purple sauce at the beginning, and the green tendons in his temples were beating, looking very hideous and terrifying.

The old man's eyes revealed a deep pleading, as if begging Zheng Yichen to press his abdomen again to get a moment of relief.

Zheng Yichen already knew that the reason for the symptoms of hypoxia in the old man was not that the food blocked the trachea, seeing that the old man's face was getting more and more ugly, and he was in danger of suffocating to death at any time, he knew that it was urgent to find the pathody.

He's in a race against death right now, and every second counts!

"Since it's not food blocking the trachea, it's hard to be ......"

In the midst of his thoughts, his broad palm rested on the old man's chin, staggered his strength, opened his mouth, and saw that the old man's tongue was retracted from the entire contracture, shaped like a flesh-colored ball, blocked in his throat!

"How can the tongue retract and block the trachea? It's so weird, I've never seen this before, no matter what! I don't have the heart to investigate the cause, I have to hurry up and restore the unobstructed air machine to his blocked trachea! ”

Zheng Yichen came today with the identity of Gao Fushuai, and the backpack that he had not carried with him on weekdays was not brought with him, and he did not have any medical equipment on hand.

However, he does not have the sorrow of "it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice", and his two hands are his best medical equipment!

Zheng Yichen used the technique of "pointer" to point on the Tiantu acupoint on the old man's chin, and the old man's tongue immediately changed, and began to roll against the roof of the mouth, revealing the twisted veins of the green tendons under the tongue.

Zheng Yichen looked at the secretary: "Hey, hurry up and help me hold his chin and keep his mouth open." ”

The secretary also saw that this person was going to save his own leader, so he nodded hurriedly, kneeled forward, and carefully supported the old man's jaw joint.

Zheng Yichen took out his free hand, grabbed a table knife placed next to the table, looked solemn, and stretched the knife into the old man's mouth!

"Hey! What are you doing? Stop it! When the secretary saw this scene, he was in a hurry, mistakenly thinking that Zheng Yichen was going to cut off the old man's tongue, and hit Zheng Yichen's wrist with all his might, wanting to knock off the dinner knife in his hand.

Zheng Yichen's arm didn't move at all, as if steel was poured, but the secretary was shocked by the force of the shock and gasped.

The secretary was anxious, and he didn't care about the pain, and he was ready to push Zheng Yichen's body away.

Zheng Yichen's expression was serious, and he looked at him coldly: "If you want your leader to live, don't stop me!" ”

The secretary was full of eagerness and panic, and was suppressed by Zheng Yichen's eyes!

His heart was beating wildly, and after he boasted that he had followed the chairman, he could be regarded as a figure who had seen the market, and he had seen many big people on the rich side, exuding a unique aura, but no one could compare to one-tenth of the young man in front of him!

He was stunned, except for obediently following Zheng Yichen's previous instructions and holding up the old man's jaw joint, he no longer had the idea of resisting.

Zheng Yichen's movements of holding the table knife were a little strange, he used his thumb and index finger to force, holding the handle of the knife in a needle-holding gesture, and pushed it inch by inch.

The weight of the table knife is hundreds of times heavier than the weight of the milli needle, but he can use his body to make his shoulders, elbow with his shoulders, his wrists with his elbows, and his fingers with his wrists.

When the sharp tip of the knife was less than an inch away from the veins at the root of the tongue, it stopped, Zheng Yichen took a deep breath, shook his wrist, like a dragonfly dotting water, and stabbed the tip of the knife into the veins with great speed, that is, the stab was collected, and a stream of black blood flowed out from the small mouth of the stabbing and secreted along the corners of the mouth.

With the discharge of black blood, the tongue blocked in the throat spread out like a curled red carpet, dilated and soft, no longer stiff and stiff as before.

Seeing that the tongue was dilated and the normal state of vomiting and stretching was restored, Zheng Yichen knew that his stabbing and bloodletting therapy had an effect.

He withdrew the knife from the old man's mouth, his heart was relieved, and he was about to take a breath, but he glanced at the old man's face, but found that his face was still ugly, and even faintly revealed a trace of gray and black defeat, and he was on the verge of death!

Zheng Yichen's relaxed mind tightened again like a stretched bowstring, and he stretched out his fingers and placed them under the old man's nostrils and outside his mouth, not feeling the slightest breath at all.

"How so? The trachea has been restored, why is he not even breathing on his own? ”

After the secretary saw Zheng Yichen's treatment, the old man's face looked even worse, and he was in a hurry, grabbing Zheng Yichen's collar: "You...... You...... How is it treated? If something happens to our chairman, I'm not done with you, and I must sue you to prison! ”

As soon as he said this, a chord of boos immediately sounded around him, and he began to speak out in support of Zheng Yichen.

"How the hell do you speak? Don't you see the young man's heart to save people? ”

"Besides, your leader didn't become like this after receiving treatment at all, without the young man's treatment, he could only lie on the ground and wait for death!"

"To be a man is to speak of conscience, you can't talk nonsense, chilling the kindness of others."

"Young man, uncle supports you, if this person sues you, uncle will definitely go to court to be a witness for you."

"Yes, yes, we'll be your witness!"

Everyone in the audience was united and said loudly.

The three members of the Yao family stood aside, deeply infected, and also loudly echoed and supported Zheng Yichen.

Only Liu Zhongwei was alone, without saying a word, looking at Zheng Yichen in the field with a gloomy face, and a light of jealousy and hatred flashed in his eyes.

The man in front of him is an existence that he has tried to catch up with all his life and can't touch!

As soon as he thought of this, his heart felt like he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and the better Zheng Yichen was, the more hateful he became.

Zheng Yichen smiled gratefully at everyone's support, turned his gaze, glared at the secretary angrily, and said slowly: "You shut up for me!" I promise to save your leader, get out of the way for me, don't get in the way here! ”