Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Grace of Saving Lives

Watching the excitement is the indelible nature of human beings. There was such a big movement in the private room, of course, everyone wanted to inquire about it.

The crowd gathered was too eye-catching, and Qin Shumei, who walked out of the room, immediately found the location of the people eating melons.

She approached and looked into the private room, and in the gap in the crowd, a child was slumped in a chair, his face was bruised, his lips were cyanosis, and the strength of his body could not even maintain the basic sitting position, but his hands were in a "V" shape, and he was clutching his neck tightly, his eyes were red, and he wanted to cry out in discomfort, but he could not spit out a word.

The woman beside him was so anxious that she held the child in her arms, but she didn't dare to hold it too tightly. Her attention was so focused on the child that she didn't realize that her tears had flowed into a stream. He only repeated in his mouth: "Lang Zhong will be here soon, Zhenying is good, and he will be fine soon." ”

Several other people in the private room also gathered around the children, the women gathered around to wipe away tears, and the men paced and wandered anxiously. The gray-haired old lady got up and asked again and again, "Why hasn't Lang Zhong come yet?" Hurry up and get someone to urge! Although the old man beside her didn't make a sound, his expression was tense and he couldn't hide the tension in his heart.

A man, Ben and several other people, stayed by the child's side, and was irritated when he saw the number of onlookers. Dengshi was furious, and he opened the door to let Lang Zhong come in quickly, not to make people see jokes.

He straightened up, and shouted at his attendant, regardless of decency.

"It's time to disperse the crowd! What's all the fun here! ”

The attendants responded repeatedly, but they were all guests, and he couldn't rush hard, so he could only ask the guests to disperse in a good voice.

Qin Shumei hid in the crowd and retreated with the flow of people, but his eyes did not leave the child. The child's symptoms are completely consistent with the typical characteristics of a foreign body blocking the trachea, and the golden rescue time is only three to five minutes, and it is dangerous to delay any longer.

After just a while, the whites of the child's eyes gradually turned up, and even the hand holding his neck gradually loosened. If you lose consciousness, it will be even more difficult to get it back.

Human life is at stake, Qin Shumei didn't hesitate anymore, directly squeezed out of the crowd, grabbed a stool, scooped up the child, turned him over and lay on his lap, and slapped his vest.

The woman never expected that someone would snatch the child at this time, she was stunned, and the child was already lying on Qin Shumei's lap.

"What are you doing!"

With a hideous expression, like a mother beast guarding her cubs, she pounced straight up, bent on getting the child back.

The other people in the private room were also stunned by Qin Shumei's appearance, and when they saw her slapping the child hard, they all hurriedly gathered around, wanting to help the woman get the child back.

That's the lifeblood of their family, and they are usually reluctant to point a finger, but this unknown woman dares to hit the child's back when he is suddenly ill! How unreasonable!

The woman's hand had already pulled the child's arm, Qin Shumei took out one hand and pushed her away forcefully, and the other hand slapped non-stop, not much nonsense, only drank coldly.

"Don't move! If you want the child to die, just grab it. ”

Now they are so anxious that they are delirious, it is useless to explain patiently to them, and the exchange of words will delay the rescue time, as long as the child is saved, they will naturally know that they are kind.

She spoke disrespectfully, and the child was in her hands again, although the people in the private room surrounded her, but her movements were really stagnant, and she didn't dare to grab it again, for fear that she would be unfavorable to the child again.

Qin Shumei saw that the effect of the slap was not great, so he directly changed his position, clenched his fist with one hand, put his thumb on the side of the child's upper abdomen, and forcefully impacted the abdomen.

This force was much greater than patting the back, and the child in his arms really reacted, spit out the stuck foreign body with a "vomit", and after gasping for a few breaths, he cried loudly in Qin Shumei's arms.

"Mother! Mother! ”

The child had only been slowed down for a few seconds, and his crying voice was comparable to that of a tweeter.

Qin Shumei listened to his breathing and was absolutely smooth, and put her mind at ease, so she had time to take a look at the skirt that was spit out by the child, woo woo, this is the new skirt she just wore today.

Forget it, you can buy another skirt if it's dirty, and you can't copy and paste one when the child is gone, and you have the right to do a good deed that day.

She returned the crying trumpet to the woman, and there was a beautiful scene of mother and son hugging each other and crying in the private room, and everyone was crying with relief. While everyone's attention is on the child, she is also ready to smear oil on the soles of her feet - slip away.

"Wait."

As soon as she took two steps out, the man who had just driven everyone away strode forward and stopped Qin Shumei's escape.

"You bullied my child, how can you beat it and leave?"

Hey! Seeing righteousness and courage, I also met a person who reversed black and white.

Qin Shumei was about to open his mouth to talk to this person, when Yanji's righteous voice came from behind him.

"If it weren't for my mother, the child would have died a long time ago, didn't you see that he didn't pant just now? How can it be said that the lady hit the child now? It's just that if you don't thank you, you're still messing around here. ”

Yanji had already seen that the lady from the family was saving people, but now that he heard that this man seemed to be guilty, he hurriedly stood up to protect Qin Shumei.

The lady risked being recognized, but still insisted on saving a life, and she still had to be slandered like this? Just thinking about it, Yanji was so angry that his nostrils smoked.

When the man saw Yanji come out, his arrogance dropped slightly. Relying on the prestige of his family, he was already walking sideways in Ningshi, asking a civilian lady for his guilt, which was nothing to him. But this little lady is accompanied by guards, and her identity is very different, and he has to weigh it.

But his nephew's cry was still ringing in his ears, and as soon as he heard this, he couldn't help but think of the cruelty of the woman patting the child on the back just now, and the man was angry.

"With your empty words, saying that salvation is salvation? My child is expensive, wait for Lang Zhong to see, if Zhenying is fine, then you will be fine, if Zhenying has three long and two short..."

"Ahem."

The old man suddenly interrupted, and the man stopped quietly.

Receiving the hint from the old man, another middle-aged man stepped forward quickly and scolded the man who still had a threatening look between his eyebrows.

"Dingkun! My father is still here, and you are screaming like this, what kind of system have you become? ”

Although this reprimand thundered and rained, he still didn't dare to challenge his eldest brother's prestige, and immediately restrained his expression and took a step back obediently.

"The younger brother has no words, don't be surprised." The man saluted Qin Shumei, and didn't mention letting her leave the stubble, but asked her to sit down.

Although he is more rational than his younger brother, after all, it is his own son who is being photographed, and he is distressed, and he only feels that he can't let Qin Shumei leave so easily.

It seems that I won't be able to leave for a while, anyway, I'm really saving people, I don't do bad things, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Qin Shumei sat down calmly, and asked Yanji to tell Yang Zhaoquan that he stayed in the private room.

She drank the tea from the attendant steadily, and waited until the tea was half cold before Lang Zhong hurried over.

Qin Shumei glanced at Lang Zhong, who was sweating profusely, and then looked at the family around the child. At this speed of consultation, when Lang Zhong touched the pulse, the child was already cold.

Lang Zhong was relieved when he heard the woman describe the situation just now, asked the child how he felt, observed the foreign objects on the ground, and checked the child's pulse.

"The foreign body was spit out in time. Ling Lang is fine. ”