Chapter 4 Alternative Medical Techniques
At this moment, a melodious and tactful crisp voice came from behind-
"Everyone, please get out of the way, I'll show him."
Everyone turned their heads to see that it was Rong Ruo, who walked gracefully, pushed away the crowd, and half-knelt in front of the unconscious son.
The plain-clothed woman bowed her head slightly, and her long eyelashes were projected on her focused face, making her even more inviolable and sacred.
She skillfully placed the little thumb of her right hand on the side of the opponent's forehead and pressed down to tilt his head back, while the index and middle fingers of the other hand were placed under the mandible, near the chin, and lifted the chin forward so that his head was tilted back.
Seeing that the other party did not respond, he pressed his lower lip with his thumb again, causing his mouth to open slightly.
Then, Rong Ruo lowered his head and rested his head on the patient's chest to listen to the heart rate.
Everyone shocked Rong Ruo's actions again.
This, this, this......
Men and women don't kiss each other.
Rong Ruo couldn't manage so much at this moment, she frowned and muttered, "It's too late." ”
When everyone's eyes were focused on Rong Ruo's face, no one saw her fingers compare with the patient's throat, and then quickly pulled the hairpin from her head and poked it immediately.
Suddenly, blood flowed, and everyone present exclaimed.
Everyone was so stunned that they couldn't speak.
Rong Ruoxiao's face was full of seriousness, and his voice suddenly lowered a little, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "Give me the indwelling tube." ”
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what she was talking about.
Rong Ruo slapped his forehead with one hand, remembering that he had traveled to ancient times, so he changed his sentence: "Give me a chopstick." ”
However, the person next to her was not a nurse who worked with her on weekdays, so no one responded to her words.
Rong Ruo frowned, and was about to say another word, when an elegant and handsome face appeared in front of him, the other party smiled slightly, handed over a chopstick, and said, "Miss wants this?" ”
Rong Ruo felt as if he had heard this voice just now? But in a hurry, he only said thank you and stuck his chopsticks in the wound.
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The handsome son's name is Chu Feng, he was originally sitting on the upper seat, and when he saw that Rong Ruo's treatment method was too different, he couldn't help but walk down and observe closely.
Chu Feng was very polite, and asked with an open and studious attitude: "Can I ask Miss, what does it mean that this chopstick is inserted in the throat?" ”
The others were actually curious, and when they heard him ask first, they all waited for Rong Ruo's answer.
While observing the patient's condition, Rong Ruo gently put the tip of his right finger on him, checked his pulse, and when he heard this, he said casually: "The patient's condition is too serious to breathe normally, so he can only cut the trachea and let the patient carry out normal body gas exchange." ”
Chu Feng blinked: "What kind of gas is this......
Rong Ruo glanced up at him impatiently, and didn't bother to explain too much.
At this moment, the patient snorted twice, and came over in one breath, Rong Ruo instructed: "Find someone to carry him to a flat place to lie down, and I will give him an injection." ”
Everyone saw with their own eyes that Rong Ruo had rescued the angry person, although the method was a little strange, but it didn't matter, so they obediently called a few servants to carefully carry the son to the guest room of the nearest restaurant.
In front of the door of the guest room, Chu Feng was curious and wanted to go in and have a look, Rong Ruo grabbed the edge of the door with both hands, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't like to be watched by people." ”
Close the door and lock it.
Chu Feng touched his nose, retreated to the riverside pavilion, and said to the beautiful man in Chinese clothes beside him in a serious manner: "Very individual." ”
The person next to him stood up and said in a weak tone: "Can I go back?" ”
"Second brother." Chu Feng shook his fan, still smiling and said, "I am willing to lose the bet." ”
The man in fancy clothes looked at him and did not speak.