Chapter 162: The Child's Life Is Entrusted to You

Mu Ya didn't bother to pay attention to her, and only said to the child's mother: "If you believe me, let me try, I am a medical student, this kind of emergency should not be a problem, if you want to wait for an ambulance, I am afraid that it will be too late." ”

The child's mother already had a plan in her heart, listening to Mu Ya say this, and then looking at the old man's expression, where is there anything she doesn't understand? nodded: "Okay, this classmate, then I will rely on you, you must be careful!" ”

She handed the child into Mu Ya's hands, and when she looked at Mu Ya, the hopeful gaze on her face made Mu Ya unable to refuse at all.

"Okay, I'll be careful." Mu Ya's expression became a little more serious, and said, "Take out the things, she should be fine." ”

Mu Ya has never held such a small child, and it is the first time to save people, when the woman sent the child to her, she was still a little unaccustomed to it for a while, and she didn't know how to hold it.

She learned from the first aid scenes she had seen on TV, holding the child's waist and abdomen, turning the child's back up, and holding the child's head with one hand.

This is quite a professional technique, for those who watch the excitement next to it, it is still quite professional, the crowd quieted down, Mu Ya breathed a sigh of relief, while patting the child's back, concentrating, looking at the direction of the thing in the child's throat, patted a few times, lightly pressed the hattori a few times, the thing in the child's throat slipped outward, but there was not much improvement.

Mu Ya was already overdrawn in her mental strength, and she was a child less than a year old, so her nervous heart was about to jump out.

Cautiously and carefully, she repeated the action twice, calculating the distance the object had slid out.

After a few moments, she estimated the child's distance to the part of her throat that her fingers could reach, and although it hadn't come out yet, she was relieved.

"Why can't it be? Will you get it? The old man saw that Mu Ya was making no movement for a while, so he said coldly and sourly on the side.

Before Mu Ya could speak, the mother of the child on the side broke out: "Okay, don't say it!" Didn't you kill your child like this? ”

When the woman roared like this, the old man didn't dare to say anything, and he looked weak.

"Classmate, don't be in a hurry, take your time, my child's life will be handed over to you!" The woman had tears in her eyes, and when she looked at Mu Ya, her words were very sincere.

Mu Ya nodded, because the weather was hot, there were so many people around the door of this small mother and baby store, and the air conditioning inside had no effect.

She concentrated again, looked at the child's throat, calculated that the length was about the same, and then turned her head and said to the person next to her: "Please stand back a little, it's too hot, I can't breathe, let alone the child." ”

Although they are all watching the excitement, everyone is more concerned about the children, and they all retreated when they heard the words, but no one left, probably wanting to see if Mu Ya could save people.

Mu Ya wiped her sweat and said to the woman: "Wipe my hands and take wet paper!" ”

There are many baby wet papers in the mother and baby store, and there is a pack on the cash register at the door, and the woman hurriedly wiped Mu Ya's hands clean when she heard this, and looked at her expectantly.

Mu Ya took a breath and kept the child in a back-up and face-down position, so as not to trouble the thing slipping back later.