The Zhang family rushed towards the child excitedly, crying and laughing while holding the child.
Zhang Wubo was still calm, remembering that it was all due to Eleven, excitedly looking at Eleven and thanking him: "Thank you Eleven, you are our family's savior, thank you so much, if it wasn't for you , the child's life is gone."
Eleven was most afraid of dealing with someone's long-winded thanks, so he waved his hand, "Okay, don't talk about it, you can go to town tomorrow to grab some medicine and come back to eat a few pictures for the children, and tell the doctor about it, the doctor knows and will give it to you. What kind of medicine are you prescribing?"
Zhang Wubo nodded, "Okay, I see, we'll go tomorrow."
After finishing the work, Eleven was too lazy to stay here and was stared at by others like a monkey, looked at Yang Shifeng, raised his eyebrows, "Okay?"
Yang Shifeng raised a smile and nodded, "Okay, let's go home." After saying hello to the Zhang family, he left with Eleven.
"Eleven, what method did you use just now? It's amazing, obviously Xiaosheng is out of anger, why is he alive again?" Yang Shifeng was so curious about the first aid method on Eleven just now, he had never seen such a method before. .
"The method just now is specially designed for situations like the one just now. If there is an emergency, when people's breathing stops or their heart stops, the method I just used can be used for treatment, so there is a great hope of being rescued. , but if you stop your heartbeat or breathe for too long, it won't work." This is just a simple first aid method, but people here have never seen it before, and they think that using this method is a disease of the brain. The medicine of this era is really very good. lagging behind.
Yang Shifeng listened attentively, thinking about Eleven's actions just now, and asked, "Is it just like you just did, blowing from mouth to mouth, and then pressing your chest?"
Seeing that he listened so seriously, Eleven gave him the answer earnestly and patiently, thinking that maybe it could be used in the future. If something like this happens again, she can let him do it herself. She doesn't want to be casual. Give artificial respiration to a person. This time it's a child. If it were a man, she would be disgusted to death.
"Almost like you said, mouth-to-mouth blowing is called artificial respiration. Before doing it, you need to clear the person's mouth and nose to avoid blockage, and then squeeze his nose like I did and lift his jaw. , take a deep breath and blow it down, then let go, and do it again."
Yang Shifeng was taught to nod, and took it down seriously. In fact, he remembered it so clearly. He also thought that there would be another time. , Isn't Eleven's innocence ruined? Although it is to save people, it's easy to be unclear after saving people. What if I want Eleven to marry him
It has to be said that these two people are still very tacit in this regard.
Yang Shifeng then asked: "What about pressing the chest? Tell me exactly what happened."
Eleven then told him about the specific steps of heart massage carefully, "Pressing the chest is called heart massage. Before doing it, let the patient lie down, then press the left hand on the back of the right hand, straighten the elbow joint, and press it straight down. Press straight down so that the sternum sinks, then relax with both hands and let the chest bounce up on its own." Eleven gave him a demonstration as he spoke.
Yang Shifeng followed Eleven to make gestures and movements. By the time the two of them got home, Yang Shifeng had already mastered the first aid measures.
What they didn't know was that there were two pairs of eyes behind them that were staring at each other, one was burning with desire, the other was burning with jealousy.
"Beautiful, so beautiful..." Song Dawei, who was standing in the crowd watching the excitement, rubbed his chin and murmured, his eyes staring at Eleven's slim back obsessively, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and his whole body felt hot just looking at it. Now, if this little lady is his, then he can now hold her under his body and love her fiercely.
Song Cuilan, whose eyes were red, was originally unhappy, but now seeing her eldest brother staring at the woman, looking like she was dazed, she was even more angry. What's wrong with that indiscreet woman, it's worth one or two of them Are you all like a fairy? Would the daughter of a really good family live in a man's house for no apparent reason
Song Cuilan became angrier the more she thought about it, and stomped Song Dawei, "What are you looking at! It's not yours!"
"Hey—" Song Dawei was trampled in pain, and immediately jumped up, glaring at Song Cuilan, "What are you doing crazy! Be careful I'll kick you!"
Song Cuilan wasn't afraid of him, and said disdainfully, "I'll make you sober, don't be dazed!"
Song Dawei glared at her for a while, then laughed suddenly, and said mockingly, "I think you are jealous, right? Yang Shifeng treats you with contempt, but treats others as treasures, are you sore?"
Song Cuilan was said to be thinking, and she stomped her feet angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! Why does he disdain me? He also likes me, but he can't accept the marriage for the time being. When he can accept it, we can get married. !" Her family's conditions are so good, and her father is still the village chief, she doesn't believe that Brother Shi Feng will choose a woman who has nothing and not choose her.
"Hey—" Song Dawei sneered disdainfully, "Which eye did you see that Yang Shifeng likes you? I heard that when Dad went to propose marriage to him, he refused."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Song Cuilan's face turned blue and white after being said.
Song Dawei didn't care about her face at all, "Besides, it's just your beauty? You don't see how you are comparable to others. If it were me, I would definitely not want you."
"You, wow - I'm going to go back and tell my parents that you bullied me!" Song Cuilan was so hurt that she burst into tears, turned and ran home.
Song Dawei pouted and continued to look at Eleven's back, but found that no one could see it anymore. He couldn't help being extremely disappointed, and his heart was even more eager to get Eleven.
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Here, Eleven and Yang Shifeng came home and made lunch. Just after lunch, the Zhang family came. Zhang Wubo, Zhang Wuzhen, and the Zhang family's eldest son came, carrying a basket of eggs and a basket of vegetables in their hands.
Zhang Wubo put the things on the table and said gratefully: "Shi Feng, Eleven girl, I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't have time to thank you. Now my little students are much better, we have time to thank you, you don't want to. mind."
Yang Shifeng hurriedly waved his hand to push him down, "Uncle Wu, you are too polite, everyone is from the same village, you are just doing your best to help, you don't need to thank them, you can bring things back to Xiaosheng to eat and make up your body."
Eleven sat silently nibbling on cucumbers, rolling his eyes while nibbling. This fool does good deeds without expecting anything in return. If this is the end of the world, if you want to ask her to take action, it won't work without enough compensation. When you get here, you will become It's hard work, when did she do the hard work on Eleven
Eleven stepped on Yang Shifeng under the table, and Yang Shifeng's body stiffened when he stepped on it. He looked at Eleven and showed her a pleasing smile, looking pitiful.
Eleven withdrew his feet, and for the sake of making himself delicious, he decided to give him face and continue to eat his own cucumbers, and let him do whatever he wanted. Anyway, he promised a lot of three dishes.
Zhang Wubo is a kind person who repays his gratitude. If Yang Shifeng is not polite, he follows the polite person. He firmly pushed the thing back and said, "This is not good. Eleven girl saved Xiaosheng's life and is the benefactor of our family. Our family has nothing to be thankful for, so we have to accept it, otherwise we feel bad about it, so we have to accept it!"
Aunt Zhang also said on the side: "Yes, yes, Shi Feng, you must accept it, otherwise we are really uneasy, so don't refuse."
Yang Shifeng refused, but had no choice but to accept it.
After the Zhang family left, Yang Shifeng looked at the two baskets and sighed, feeling very embarrassed. In his opinion, everyone from a village should help anyone in a hurry, and how could they even get paid? After receiving this reward, the whole person felt uncomfortable, "Hey, this basket of eggs is estimated to have been saved for a long time."
Seeing Yang Shifeng like this, Eleven snorted and kicked his calf, "I said, do you like to be helpful?"
Yang Shifeng scratched his head embarrassedly, "Everyone help each other. People have helped me before. I was so hungry when I was a child that many people gave me food."
Eleven doesn't quite understand this kind of mentality of helping others without expecting anything in return. Anyway, she always pays for what she pays. If she just pays and doesn't pay back, she'll be crazy.
Eleven o'clock doesn't mind Yang Shifeng seeing his true colors clearly, "Then we are not the same people. I don't do anything that is not good, and I have never done anything to help others in vain."
I don't know that Eleven's random words made Yang Shifeng's heart suddenly burst, and he hurriedly explained: "No, we are not the same people, I am not a good person who only pays and does not return."
Eleven smiled, "Then what did you ask for when you helped others?"
"I...I..." Yang Shifeng really couldn't tell, because he never asked for a thank you.
"Hehe, can't tell?" Eleven deliberately laughed at him, just to see how anxious he was.
Yang Shifeng was so anxious that he had no choice but to grit his teeth and said, "Then I must do it next time, and I won't refuse in the future." In this way, I will be with you.
"Come on." Eleven waved his hand, "It's up to you, you want it, don't want it if you don't want it, just make me the three dishes you promised me, and I don't care about the rest." Her principle of doing things, he does not want is also his principle of doing things, this is everyone's freedom, she is not qualified to ask him to change, and it is not necessary, anyway, they will have nothing to do in the future, and they will live their own lives.
Yang Shifeng pursed his lips and nodded, "Okay, I'll go to town tomorrow to buy meat, and come back to cook it for you."
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There is something I want my little cuties to help with. My last book, Shi Niang, is going to be published. The editor asked me to think of a pseudonym for publication. It’s better to think of a few more and let the publisher choose. As a result, this will kill me , I can't think of it, my hair is falling out, and finally I want to ask you guys, please give me a pseudonym for publishing, I love you