Chapter 20: Saving Lives
Song Xiaoran squatted on the ground, took over the glass ball, clasped it with his thumb, held it with his middle finger, and squinted his eyes for a long time.
It's full of posture!
Sou!
The glass ball bounced out, quickly skimmed over the small dirt pit in front of it, only to hear a plop, and fell into the kitchen drain, never to be seen again.
Song Xiaoran: ......
Oops!
The little boy sat on the ground and cried and cried.
"Don't cry, don't cry," the old grandmother turned off the meat and quickly squatted down to pick up her grandson, "Milk will buy it for you and buy it for you." β
As he spoke, he glanced at Song Xiaoran on the side, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.
To say that this old lady is indeed a little self-contained, she didn't say anything, just quickly put away the few marbles left on the ground, and carried her grandson back to her house.
Song Xiaoran, who had smashed up, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seemed that he had another black cauldron on his back to bully children.
Finally the water is boiling!
Song Xiaoran got off the noodles, knocked in an egg purse, added a little salt and waited for the noodles to be cooked.
At this moment, I heard the old woman who had just left suddenly open the door of the house and shouted, "Come on, come on, come onβ"
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
"It's Grandma Qian's voice."
"Let's go check it out."
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The old man and the old lady who were still at home on this floor, and some of the people who got off work early all poked out, and when they saw Grandma Qian's frightened appearance for help, more than a dozen people immediately rushed into her house.
Song Xiaoran also hurried up, and found that Grandma Qian was holding her grandson at this time, her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and her words were not good.
"Oops, what's wrong with Xiaobao!"
"Why is your face so red? Is this choking? β
"Fill it with some water and swallow it."
"No, no, I can't swallow it." Although Grandma Qian was frightened, she was still a little sober, "I ate glass eggs, I didn't pick them out." β
"Then send it to the hospital immediately!"
"It's too late, it's stuck in the trachea, and the person who sent it to the hospital is gone!
"Hurry up Xiaobao on the back of the cow and try to shoot it for him."
"Where are the cows here?!"
"Chairs, chairs! Try it on the back of a chair! β
Grandma Qian was completely panicked, and she did whatever the crowd said, and hurried to find a chair.
"Don't move! Let me! Song Xiaoran understood the situation, and without the slightest hesitation, she immediately rushed in, regardless of whether Grandma Qian agreed or not, she reached out and grabbed the child into her arms, holding it face out.
However, the right hand clenched a fist under Xiaobao's sternum, and the left hand wrapped the fist and pressed back continuously, once and twice......
"What do you want to do!"
Grandma Qian screamed, reaching out to snatch back her grandson, but although Song Xiaoran's arm was thin, she couldn't break it with so much force.
"Who are you! Hand out! β
"Xiaobao's face is purple! Loosen up! β
"Do you want to strangle Xiaobao?! He's unconscious! β
In the fierce scolding of the surrounding people, Song Xiaoran stubbornly continued to use the first aid method.
Just when Song Xiaoran was held down and almost got rid of his hand, he only heard a sound on the ground-
A glass bead spat out of Xiaobao's mouth and rolled on the ground with a grunt.
Song Xiaoran quickly let go of her hands and returned the child to Grandma Qian.
In just a dozen seconds, she had exhausted all her strength and was sweating profusely.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Song Xiaoran took a long breath after glancing at Xiaobao, whose complexion had gradually recovered and whose wheezing voice had gradually become normal.
Fortunately, I got it back!
Such a fresh little life, if it is lost in front of him, he will have nightmares for the rest of his life and will not be able to get out.
Grandma Qian carefully put Xiaobao, who was confirmed to be fine, on the bed, grabbed Song Xiaoran with one hand, and just kept repeating a sentence with tears:
"Thank you, Xiao Ran! Thank you, Xiao Ran! β
The onlookers also exclaimed:
"This girl is Master Song's own daughter Song Xiaoran? That's true! β
"Xiao Ran, thanks to you, I really scared my aunt to death."
"Xiao Ran, what kind of trick did you use just now, why did it work so well?"
Song Xiaoran also gestured to the posture just now and explained: "This is called the Heimlich First Aid Method, I saw it in the book, it is very useful, everyone can learn it." β
The neighbors continued to ask about this first aid method, and Song Xiaoran explained it to them one by one.
Anyone who can't keep it will encounter this kind of choking to the trachea, which can really save lives at critical times.
An uncle in the neighborhood said, "Okay, okay, Xiaobao is fine." Let's all disperse. β
Song Xiaoran also followed: "Yes, there are too many people in this house, the air is too bad, and it is not good for Xiaobao." β
After hearing this, everyone hurriedly said goodbye to Grandma Qian.
Song Xiaoran also left together in the crowd and came to the door.
Everyone surrounded her, giving her a thumbs up and constantly praising her, which couldn't help but make her a little embarrassed.
Finally everyone dispersed, Song Xiaoran also returned home, and when he was lying down and resting, he always felt that he had forgotten something.
"What's going on? Oops, my face!! β
Song Xiaoran stood up with a carp and rushed to the kitchen.
It's still late!
The water had boiled dry, and the dough was stuck to the bottom of the pot.
Song Xiaoran hurriedly turned off the fire and comforted herself, fortunately, the noodles were gone, and the pot was fine.
She lamented in her heart that her lunch had flown away, and the smell of the pot of meat that Grandma Qian was stewing kept coming from her nose-
What a double torture!
"Xiao Ran, you're here!"
Song Xiaoran turned her head and saw Grandma Qian appear at the kitchen door, and now her expression was normal.
"Grandma Qian, is Xiaobao okay?"
Grandma Qian pulled in front of Song Xiaoran and grabbed her hand: "It's okay, I'm asleep now." Xiaobao also suffered a big sin just now. β
"That's good."
"Xiao Ran, grandma was completely dizzy just now, and I didn't find out when you left. How do you say grandma thank you! β
"No need, Grandma Qian, I really don't need to. We're all neighbors, and I'm doing the same. β
"You've saved our family's lives!" Grandma Qian grabbed Song Xiaoran's hand and was about to say something more, when she looked down and saw a blue and purple patch on her arm, "This injury, was it pinched by grandma just now?!" β
Song Xiaoran also just found out that he didn't feel it at all just now when he was just saving people, but now he feels a little painful, subconsciously retracted his hand, and said with a smile: "No, no." I knocked it myself. β
"What a good boy." Grandma Qian's nose was sour with emotion, she couldn't speak, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart, "Let's go, follow me to the house, I'll smear some medicine and wine on you." β
Song Xiaoran couldn't move Grandma Qian, so she could only follow her home, and while walking, she was reluctant to look back.
"Xiao Ran, forgot something?" Grandma Qian asked.
"No, no, no," Song Xiaoran blushed a little, but still couldn't help but say, "Grandma Qian, I'm thinking, your pot of meat should also be cooked!" β