Chapter 12: Saving Lives

"The lord didn't come back last night, and I saw the lord lose his temper so much yesterday, I don't know why!" Early in the morning, Zhang Yingying sat in front of the dresser and complained.

Although there have been many women in the house for so many years, the lord has never been home at night, unless there is important official business, but generally the lord will send someone to inform him, like last night, this has never happened.

Zhang Yingying always felt that something was going to happen......

"Madame will have breakfast first, and wait for the old slave to inquire." Mama Li set the dishes and chopsticks and beckoned Zhang Yingying to eat.

"Nurse, do you think the master knows? Will he think I'm a poisonous woman? Thinking of her restlessness in the morning, Zhang Yingying couldn't swallow it.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, Zhang Yingying stood up, "No, I have to take a look." So saying, he walked towards the door.

"Madam, don't worry, wait for the old slave to go and inquire first, and then make a plan, you went to Xiangye so recklessly, what do you say when you see him?" Mama Li hurriedly took Zhang Yingying's hand and persuaded her.

"Madame eats first, don't think about what you don't have first."

"But nurse, I'm jumping here so much, I'm a little panicked!" Zhang Yingying covered her chest with one hand, and grabbed Mama Li's wrist with the other hand, Mama Li never knew that this young lady, who had grown up watching her since childhood, had such a big hand strength that her nails were eager to be embedded in the flesh.

Mama Li helped Zhang Yingying to the chair without changing her face, patted her hand, and soothed Zhang Yingying's excitement, "Madame, don't panic, eat first, and the old slave will go and inquire!" "It's pinching too painful, hurry up, otherwise you'll be pinching your bald skin."

Firewood room.

A voice came through the door panel: "Help..... Help me... The slave doesn't want to die..."

The two guards outside the door stood expressionlessly, indifferent to the cries for help inside.

Qingzhuyuan,

"Xiao Qi, what is my sister eating today...?" Yun Qingwan carried a face and touched her stomach with her hand.

"I can't help it..."Xiao Qi said helplessly, "There is no contribution value in this, and I can't take out anything now, I can only wait until after the fifteenth, and there are two more opportunities to withdraw cash, and now I can only ......"

"What contribution value do you say? What do you mean? Yun Qingwan didn't wait for Xiao Qi to finish speaking, grabbed the key words in the words and asked it.

"I forgot to tell you this before," Xiao Qi scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "The contribution value is ......"

"Liu Qiang, Liu Qiang..."

"What's wrong? It was fine just now, why did you suddenly fall? ”

"Quick, go and call Aunt Liu!"

Yun Qingwan pushed open the door and came out, and saw several family members in a panic.

In line with her professional ethics, Yun Qingwan walked over quickly.

"Don't touch him, let me see!"

According to his years of medical experience, this person should have had a sudden myocardial infarction, and he was in shock and had to give first aid.

"You know what? Go get a doctor. The housekeeper who was called in a hurry unceremoniously interrupted Yun Qingwan's words.

This person's butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lin Kun, looks to be in his forties, wearing a black cloth robe, which sets off his sophistication, his rich figure is significantly short, and his eyes are inadvertently exposed, which makes people dare not underestimate him. Hearing that Yun Qingwan was about to step forward to check, Steward Lin scolded him unhappily.

For the second lady in front of him, Steward Lin was disdainful in his heart, she looked ugly, she was perverse, violent, and useless, and she even wanted to treat people? Nor do they look in the mirror to see what virtues they have.

"Do you think it's dying too slowly?" Yun Qingwan looked at Steward Lin coldly, and that glance contained too many meanings.

Steward Lin and Yun Qingwan happened to look at each other, and suddenly felt that the eyes were very cold, Steward Lin's short and fat body trembled, and he looked away, thinking about Yun Qingwan's glance, which made people afraid from the bottom of their hearts, and felt that the second miss was different.

Steward Lin was silent...

"My son...", a crying voice came from far and near, and an old woman in her fifties staggered towards the crowd. Soon came to the front and pushed away the family in front of him.

"Hadron ... Hadron... Wake up, my mother is here! Aunt Liu shook her son's body.

"You can't leave your mother and go first..."

"You can't let the white-haired person send the black-haired person..."

"You unfilial son... Woo woo woo..."Aunt Liu threw herself on her son, grief-stricken.

"Why hasn't the doctor come yet?" Steward Lin turned around and shouted.

"Steward Lin, Doctor Wang is not in the house today, the porter said that he went out to buy medicinal herbs!" A housekeeper ran over panting.

"Then go out of the house and ask for a doctor, what are you doing when you come back? Just go! "Steward Lin can't understand, don't these people have brains?

"Aunt Liu, let me see, your son has a sudden myocardial infarction, and he is only in shock temporarily, and if he delays any longer, he will really be separated from your yin and yang." Yun Qingwan said that she didn't wait for Aunt Liu's consent, so she would come forward to rescue.

"Huh?" Aunt Liu looked at Yun Qingwan blankly, and said in her mouth: "Okay, good!" But he was still holding his son.

As soon as Yun Qingwan stretched out her hand, she pulled Aunt Liu aside.

The sudden blow made Aunt Liu have no time to think about it, and only listened to the second lady say that her son was still saved, so she subconsciously responded.

"The patient is now unconscious and must immediately undergo rescue breaths and chest-external heart compressions." Yun Qingwan immediately came to a conclusion after diagnosis.

The housekeeper and housekeeper standing next to him were dumbfounded when they heard Yun Qingwan's words, what is artificial respiration? What are the extrathoracic-extravaracic compressions?

"Don't hang around here, leave one person to help me, and everyone else will disperse." Yun Qingwan stretched out her hand and pointed at a young man in his twenties, "You come over and help me give him artificial respiration, and I'll do chest compressions." ”

"Second Miss, the slave won't." The guy was a little stunned, no one was breathing, how could the second lady say that there was still salvation.

"I'll teach you." Yun Qingwan saw the guy standing still, "Hurry up!" If it's too late, it'll be too late, and the Daluo Immortal won't be able to save it by then! ”

Yun Qingwan pressed the middle of the person with her fingers, teaching the guy how to do artificial respiration for Liu Qiang, and she waited for the artificial respiration to be done, and then gave Liu Qiang chest compressions.

"Finally saved!" Yun Qingwan raised her arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Hmm..." Liu Qiang frowned, his face painful.

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Second Miss saved people!"

"Strange? When will the second lady know how to heal, and she is still so powerful! ”

"It looks even more powerful than Dr. Wang in the house!"

Discussions came and went, praising Yun Qingwan.

Steward Lin stared at Yun Qingwan with a pair of shrewd eyes, and his mind didn't know what to think again.